On the banks of the Forgotten River, I rest with you forever;
In the mud, I am entangled with your hair;
There is nothing to express the heart, only a trace of the soul;
A furnace of consonance, a mandala of bones;
Meng Tang is hard to drink, please take a look back;
After thousands of reincarnations, I will always look at you with tears.
-----"Soul Ferry"