Old love, who would miss it in another world? He was miserable and had no one to complain about.
Who painted the old times and other worlds? He wrote it, but unfortunately no one cared about it.
Old times songs, who sings them in other worlds? He played the harp, but it was ridiculous that no one listened.
The soul enters the Wangchuan River, guarding the king for thousands of years, looking after him in white clothes, leaving a touch of sustenance;
The soul drinks Meng Po soup, breaks away from love and enters reincarnation, complains in white clothes, and sighs that the next life will be fate.
The road to the underworld is soaked in blood step by step; the flowers on the other side are blooming at the front of the body; the drops of Meng Po soup pierce the heart. However, Hashimoto is helpless and forgets the river but never forgets his love.
He guards the fate and the Naihe Bridge. Desperately persistent, he is willing to be entangled in the world's three lives of marriage.
It just so happens that the Sansheng Stone has been searched for many times, and it has a strange relationship with heaven and humans.