In this life, I know what happened in my past life.
My name remains inscribed on the Three Lives Stone.
I know not who she will be in my next life.
One drink, and I forget all three lives.
For the one I can't let go of in this life, I was willing to leap into the River of Forgetfulness and wait in misery for a thousand years,
watching you cross the Bridge of Helplessness again and again, drinking bowl after bowl of Granny Meng's soup.
At last, after a thousand years, I was reborn, yet fate cruelly placed us in different times and spaces.
If this is what it takes to see you again,
I have no regrets.
Another work:
"Together in This Life" (Completed)
Theme:
A very good short story, although it is a tragedy I haven't read the long story, it's locked...
I will spend my whole life to make her remember that love is confident and tragic, that a thousand years of waiting can bring back the memory of the previous life, and that I will not hesitate to spend the last reincarnation of life. It can no longer be defined by whether it is worth it. How many people talk about love, but turn around and fall into another person or embrace someone else. There are many definitions of what love is. In my opinion, love may not really be that happy. At least it brings sadness. It has never hurt deeply and will not understand that it is deeply loved. Maybe many people are talking about love now. They don't know what this love is. Too many people are left with the habit of numbness in the pursuit of search. Maybe you will never find the person who makes your heart beat and feel heartbroken, but many of us have found it now but still let it go. It's because we don't have the courage or the ability. Just like a song says that the last love I give you is to let go of my hand. Since I love you, why do you still let go? Many things are said to be helpless, but they are still so habitual. We are used to it, or we are self-comforting and numb. We always think about what kind of life is good for her and makes her happy, but we forget that she will always be her. We can give love and a lot, but we cannot give planning. Everyone's life is planned by themselves. We can only make her life planning more perfect. How long is the duration of love? It may be very long, tracing back to the beginning and the end, but how long a person's love is has been blurred. With thousands of years of waiting, a lifetime of arousing memories, this alone makes my heart sad. There is no intensity, no romance, but it is so fresh in my memory. A lifetime, a pair, but they can wait: three lives, three lives, just follow. If there really is a three-life stone, maybe I really hope that the three-life stone will record a destruction. Maybe the real eternal life is the destruction of the only person you love in the world.