"Nineteen Ancient Poems: Crossing the River to Pick Hibiscus"
Crossing the river to pick hibiscus, there are many fragrant grasses in the orchids.
Who do you want to leave behind? Thoughts are far away.
I still look back at my old hometown, the long road is long and vast.
We are of the same mind and separated, and we end up in sorrow.
Lin Yuandao, the God of Death in the Hall of Hell, had an original job called Hei Wuchang, and there were countless ghosts wandering under the banner of seduction, but he only remembered the great talent.
The guy asked: "... Is this soul-enchanting flag really not just a white crow?"
Qin Shejiang, a genius from the Academy of Biological Sciences, was born gay and suffered thousands of deaths and injuries under the scalpel. Unfortunately, he met a real genius.
The guy said: "You and your sister are both fine, just give me your life."
He stood on the other side, waiting for people's reincarnation of life and death, carving fear into a soul, or just sketching a line in the duty book.
He explores life, but is always accompanied by death. In this life and the next, he only follows his heart.
On the other side of the Forgotten River, the road is long.