On the Wangchuan River, we stared at each other with ripples in our eyes.
Next to the flowers on the other side, we walked together to the white head.
Under the Sansheng Stone, we hold hands and imitate our feelings.
On Jiuchong Mountain, under the moon, the love is too deep.
Naihe Qiaotou, looking back, he couldn't bear to say goodbye.
In front of the mirror of reincarnation, I hope to meet and renew our relationship
By the West Lake, the shengxiao is so beautiful. On Kunlun Mountain, fate is hard to come by.
The ancient town of Fusheng is full of forgetfulness and amnesia. Under the demon sealing stage, I asked you who you are?
The Kunlun ice at the bottom of the sea is too cold, and we cannot meet each other at the bridge of Sansheng.
That night lovers became enemies, and from then on they forgot their hearts.
Beside the forgetful tree, there is also a hibiscus without a heart. The common people and you will abandon the Three Realms and choose you.
I will bear your heavenly calamity; I will bear your mortal world.
I rebelled against heaven for you, suffered divine punishment for you, lost my soul for you, and stayed in the River of Forgetfulness for you.
