Heather Flowers Bloom All over the Mountains and Fields

I am just a very ordinary and ordinary man in this world, and she whom I love deeply is also just a very ordinary and ordinary woman. But one day, I suddenly discovered that she had fallen into the abyss, and in despair, she was embarking on a heather-like redemption. What do you think I should do? Was she pushing deeper? Or walk away indifferently? Or you can turn yourself into a heather and guard the world with her with her unpleasant smell, just so that more people will no longer get lost, even if you are cast aside by them.