I think of your smile, lowering your eyes helplessly, and sighing silently. I thought that after experiencing life and death once, you can truly understand the word "cherish", but now I have to walk this long road to hell alone. . .
When I died for the first time, I shed tears. I was crying. I spent my whole life for you, but you never faced this relationship. You even said, "What did she do to me?" I really thought you were a heartless and unjust person.
When I died for the second time, I asked you if you loved me, your answer. . . It made me feel at ease and closed my eyes. I didn't know whether I should drink Meng Po soup this time, but thinking about the departure of someone around me and your changes made me determined. . . Drink this Meng Po, and I will never interfere with you again. It is the bitterest soup in the world, full of the bitterness and fatigue of my life, but it is also the sweetest soup. From now on, I can be a person who is not troubled by love. . .
I hope I won't have any more sad farewells in this life, goodbye. My fairy. . .
I will forget you for the rest of my life. . .