The soul is tossed and turned, and the coquettish and blood-like flowers on the other side of the river stretch out. Every time Manzhu and Shahua were reincarnated, they could smell the fragrance of Bianhuahua on the Huangquan Road and remember themselves in the previous life. Then they vowed not to separate, and they would fall into the reincarnation of curse in the next life, but they would never be able to embrace each other.