The two snakes in the bathtub determined the lives of my sister and me. The green snake wrapped around her neck, and the black snake lay on my shoulder. The father said that this was a sign that the snake clan was asking for marriage. After getting hairpins, she will marry a green snake and I will marry a black snake. Later, the green snake was injured in the battle and had no heirs, and the black snake succeeded as the king. My children are around my knees, but she is guarding the cold palace. Until I saw her entangled with my husband - during the fight, both of them died. Open your eyes, gongs and drums are roaring. I was sitting in the sedan chair where Green Snake welcomed the bride. Outside the curtain, my sister passed by and couldn't hide her smile, "This time, it's finally my turn to marry the black snake."
