Poignant love, lonely heart, her life is so confusing.
The palace is deep but like the sea. After several lives and deaths, his life is so incomplete but perfect.
If you and I are destined to suffer like this, why didn't we drink that bowl of Meng Po soup without mercy?
If there was this mark on the Sansheng Stone, why are there still so many tortures waiting for me?
Across thousands of years, there is a thin line between life and death.
Mengying is lingering around me, my heart is piercing my heart, who hurt whose heart?
In the rough fate, can you or I escape the grasp of fate?
I forgot about you, but you are deeply engraved in my heart, making me so restless!