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A woman went to hell for a man who didn't want to drink Meng Po Tang. Later, she studied Buddhism, then she saw the reincarnation of that person and married someone else, and then she realized.

Sopoan wine, Ye Li

I still remember the pity of your eyes in the misty rain in the past.

I sew a robe and cloth for you, and you tie a bun for me.

In troubled times, I have been displaced for half my life, and I have not been able to grow old with you.

Now Naiheqiao sings a song, and I will wait for you here.

Ye (lead singer)+An:

Pour soup, worship Bodhi, and paste past life memories.

Holding this side, I have no sorrow or joy.

Looking back at the sky in the corner of the underworld, who is sighing softly?

Can I see you again after a hundred years of flowering?

Ann: I went from the lake embankment to the top of the mountain and quietly returned to the world.

Looking for that familiar face, just to have a look.

Ye: But I saw you on the wall with a beautiful family.

He: The river bank is like you and me.

Ye (lead singer)+An:

You're going to marry her, every word of your oath.

But I suddenly saw that I was happy with you and me in my last life.

If I stay here now, will you remember?

Before, you said that if I died, you would marry again in the afterlife.

Ann (lead singer)+Ye:

Now the pity from the corner of your eye falls on her forehead.

Played a look on the silk bamboo and finally cried a few drops.

The world is like a blink of an eye. Where do you come from?

Listening to this ballad from The Necromancer, I realized the Zen machine.

Ye: I went back to tell the Buddha what I saw on earth.

He: Buddha said that everything is a delusion, and letting go is also fate.

Ann: You were a hundred years ago.

Together: I am willing to meet you again in the afterlife by forgetting.

Close:

Come to Naihe Bridge and pick up half a bowl of Meng Po.

The lingering of past lives is vivid.

Ann: The lights in my last life went dark. Who is stepping on the music?

Ye: Who stood by the river and looked back?

He: La la la. ...