Burning Heart and Red Dust

Here is a confused world and a rainy sky; here is the abyss of love and the difficult journey of the heart; here is the continuous pain and string of tears of a passionate person. He let his soul kneel before God, repenting for the harm he had done to a holy woman; he presented his thoughts in front of the world, crying about his helplessness; he burned his lifelong obsession, set off a strange emotional firework, and bloomed a tree of painful tears to comfort those he loved. I hope readers can sort out their thoughts before reading, and don't fall headlong into it, accompanied by tears. I also hope that readers will not make irresponsible remarks or make unreasonable accusations. Just treat it as a cup of tea before a meal or after drinking. If it doesn't leave a lingering fragrance in your mouth, please just laugh it off.