Your reincarnation, I can only quietly watch you spend every year with my own eyes. To me, it is indeed a fleeting moment. Why is it always too short? In the end, premature death, fire, whipping... All the ways of death seem to be presented one by one in your reincarnation, like an endless picture scroll, cruel, but unable to tell everything in your ears.
Every time I wait for you on the Naihe Bridge, every time I look at the flowers on the other side, I don't know that you drink Meng Po Soup and enter the next reincarnation.
I want to go to the ghost tribe and read "Ming Tian Lu" but there is no record of you. Why is your reincarnation going against the current, and why is your life ignored by others.
When I looked at the iris beside the bed again, I vowed: If I can't find you in this life, please let me accompany you into reincarnation and endure endless pain together, even if you don't know who I am.
I'm afraid, I'm really afraid, I'm afraid that I won't be able to find you, and I won't be able to change into the cold and arrogant you that you were before.
The vows made by the watchers cannot be handed over, that is, they will become reality.
Iris, I don't know how it will be destroyed in this life...
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