In heaven and on earth, she only wanted to be free; in heaven and on earth, he would not let her live free.
In her first life, in Biluo, she was as carefree as the gods, until she met him, and for ninety-nine and eighty-one calamities, she tasted the ups and downs of life.
In her second life, in the mortal world, she was carefree and carefree, and everyone envied her. Until she met him, she was like a god falling into the mortal world; when she met him, she was unpredictable and charming. In the first half of her life, she loved so fiercely that she woke up to the bone; in the second half of her life, she loved so carefully that it hurt like numbness.
In the eighty-first calamity, she dragged a coffin and climbed onto his city wall. Dressed in a dazzling red dress, which made her face extremely beautiful, she flew down and finally survived the calamity.
In the third life, for whom did she cook a bowl of Meng Po soup that broke off the relationship, and became the ghost and god Meng Po who was famous in the three worlds and hated by everyone.
When the hibiscus flowers were blooming, she stood by the Naihe Bridge, holding a bowl of Meng Po soup. She was stunned to see him holding the piano and walking elegantly across the bridge towards her. She was fighting in her mind whether to kick him into the River of Forgetfulness or to put the soup bowl on his head and yell, "Enough, thousands of years, blue and yellow springs, are you done yet?"
He said: "It's endless."