Don't be afraid, every one of us will have that experience. Maybe soon, or maybe half a century later, that person will be you.
Naihe Bridge, Meng Po Tang. I believe I have heard this story not once. If it circulates for a long time, it will eventually be dismissed. But yes, after all is well, this is the final destination.
There are exceptions to everything. For some souls, Po Meng looked at them a few times, shook her head, and showed you another road in front of the Naihe Bridge. A few steps away, there is a clear lake with a wooden boat parked on the shore. There is always a woman sitting on a stone bench on the shore, writing something in a very thick book, or embroidering with flying needles. And her clothes are all the same floor-length skirt, which seems to be the attire of an ancient palace. When I see you coming, I look up with a smile and ask, are there any regrets?
Of course, most people who take this path shake their heads. She puts her work on the stone table with a smile, gently comes over to hold your hand, and guides you to the boat. She holds a long pole and takes you to the unpredictable future.
The silent lake seems to have no end in sight. The bamboo poles lit the water surface, and the boat moved forward slowly and steadily. She smiled softly and told you your story.
Therefore, your story will not be brought into a new reincarnation, but will remain in her memory. After sending you to the other side, she turned back to the stone bench and wrote your story into the notebook to become immortal.