The abyss of sin, the road to hell? Broken memories cause hesitation for three lifetimes? We are strangers in this world, don't cherish them.
Jade pendant, three days down, three days up, three days up, what happened? Who is who?
Life is like a chess game, who controls whom, and in whose hands?
Magic, fighting spirit, illusion, conjuration? Ancient legend? Or a legacy? The storm is surging, who is destroyed in an instant?
Human nature? Demonic nature? Gods and Buddhas? One thought becomes a god, one thought becomes a devil.
————I come from darkness and lead you to hell.
The flowers bloom on the other side, just like in the past, and the old friends are gone.
There is a poem that says: The falling snow is full of beautiful people, and the mind wanders around the green hall to see the floating life. Chanting the wine of the drunken moonlight as a song, pouring the cup of dust into the shadow of a person. Sighing that there are so many sorrows about separation in this world, I look back at dusk, the candlelight still dims.
A mesmerizing song that takes you into the bondage of three lives.