And then sink. ...
It was on the Naihe Bridge,
A song that haunts me day and night ...
On the Naihe Bridge, Meng Po leisurely picked up the soup bowl ...
All kinds of people came,
There are cold, calm, fierce and terrible ...
Half-hearted, trembling slightly ...
Eat soup right away,
After all, no one can escape,
After all, drink a little, not too much. ...
Meng Po leisurely carries a bowl of soup, and Meng Po leisurely carries a bowl of soup. ...
No matter how much you loved in your last life.
Walking on this bridge is also steady, without any confusion. ...
Calm as a mirror, heavy as a stone. ...
There was silence on this side of the bridge. ...
Because my heart died, I lost the memory of my previous life. ...
It's really sad and choking across the bridge!
Because of my heart, I can't forget the lingering feelings in my life.
"afterlife, continue the front" ...
Meng Po occasionally heard voices floating in his ear and smiled slightly. ...
Look down at that pot of soup, a pot of ordinary soup. ...
Just because of the seasoning called forgetting, I also overcame the previous pledge of eternal love)
The boat of memory ran aground ...
"A chestnut in the sea"
The storm has passed. ...
Occasionally I feel that
Many people have never done it in their lives.
But deja vu. ...
No rock really moves,
The cruelest thing in the world is waiting. ...
Waiting is the first aging in life. ...
Wait until the epiphyllum blooms.
Wait until the scenery is clear.
At the moment of drinking Meng Po Tang,
Did not swallow with tears ...
All my life, holding her hand,
If you love, you will approach firmly and firmly.
Don't lose each other in the vast sea of people
or ...
You are you and I am me. Even if we owe each other, we still go our separate ways towards happiness. ...
Don't say hello even if you meet in a dream.
Pass by with a smile.
Or let me have you for life,
Or we'll never see each other again.