Drinking a bowl of Meng Po soup makes it difficult to let go of the love of this life.
Walking back to Naihe Bridge, I was soaked in the nostalgia of my previous life.
Missing in this life means losing the vows made in the previous life.
I'll be waiting for you by the Naihe Bridge for thousands of years.
I see it in the wind, your tears are like flying petals
When our eyes met, you and I became strangers