Yinyu

The flowers are red, the flowers are bright, and the flowers are so bright when they fall to the ground. The soul has no wisdom, the soul has no thoughts, and the resentment is full of misfortune to the world. Souls gather, souls disperse, and a lonely soul walks on a single tree. There is heaven on the left and hell on the right. If you take a wrong step, you will end up in hell. A contract to sell one's body, one's soul, a contract to be a slave for life.