I've been single since birth, but one day I transmigrated into a tangled love affair.
She slashes at me the moment she sees me log on, yet in the dead of night she winds her hair around my lips;
When we first meet, she plays her zither as if nothing is amiss. Too bad I hear her heart racing out of control and the strings snapping after just three seconds;
She asks in terror whether I'm human or a ghost, then laughs with delight when I answer, “A ghost.”
“Come with me. Take me to hell.”
All I can say is: original you, what a heartless woman.
Theme: After countless trials, may the world know peace and prosperity.
