Thousands of years of Jiao people, sad ghosts, and infatuated waiting,
Who knew it would be a dream in the end!
Ten years of entanglement, a lifetime of marriage,
Who expected Naihe to meet? !
The death of one person, the sadness of two people, sighing at the ruthlessness of the sky!
A wrong love, how much sincerity, how can we not know each other when we meet?
How many hearts does a person have, how many fates does a relationship have?
Love is hard to break, and so are ghosts. They just want to be together.
But I don't want the world to be intolerable, and the evil ghosts are entangled.
Eventually the flower fell into pieces and met the water flow.
Will I have to pay for what I have owed in this life again in the next life?
Speechless questions to the sky, tears streaming down my clothes...