An Appointment in Wangchuan River

I knelt by the Wangchuan River for three hundred years, begging Po Meng not to give my lover that bowl of soup. Po Meng said: "Unless you bear the pain of ten reincarnations for her." I agreed. In the first life, I blocked her arrow and died. In the fifth life, I was pierced through the heart by her own hands. In the ninth life, I watched her get married and die drunk in the peach forest. In the tenth life, I swallowed the poison with a smile. Awan asked me what my name was. I said—— "This time, I will forget you."