God sows the seeds of "love" into the world. He does not hesitate to praise its beauty, but he also does not forget to nail its bones with laws.
Who would have thought that once the seeds hit the ground, they would take root wildly, grow wildly, and spread in all directions. Reluctant to enter the vessel, unwilling to take shape, chaos reigns.
God then asked the lovers: If love is not tied to blood, is not contained in a shell, and is not bounded by sex, can it still be called love? But the lovers who are addicted to greed, anger and infatuation have no time to answer at this moment, and the children who have not yet enlightened take the opportunity to ask God: You said that God loves the world, then what is your love tied to, contained in, and bounded by?
Shen sincerely loves the world, but is silent at this moment.
So he entrusted the answer to the story, and handed the story to the night; anyone who has ears, listen - just think of it as "Arabian Nights"
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You humans talk nonsense about the seven forms of love every day, and you also like to ask blind questions. You will see which pot you don't open and which pot will be raised, which will make us God babies angry.
Purpose: Praise love
