The sky in the Mansion is blue, a little wet with silver and grey, with sunshine and white clouds. The sun is not brilliant but warm. Bai Yun was quiet and gentle.
Very far away there is a very high mountain, black, steep, and overcast, with a ghost mother.
The quiet Forgotten River flows quietly, winding and not seeing the edge. The water of Wangchuan is slow and long, calm and gentle.
There is a bridge over the Forget River, which is why.
There is a woman by the bridge.
A ghost man
I seem to have been here since I was a kid, drinking the water of the Forgotten River and walking back and forth across the bridge. Meng Po is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. She has waist-length hair, a black dress and a black dress, her voice is hoarse, full of femininity and tenderness. She always sits in a small pavilion by the bridge. During the day, she stands at the head of the bridge and delivers the forgetfulness of this world. At midnight, she boils soup and sometimes hears her soft songs.
Meng Po said, I still wore horns and my mother came to the Forget River in the prefecture. I didn’t have time to remember my mother’s appearance, she drank the water and continued her Next life. I, wandering and growing up on the edge of Wangchuan.
Meng Po said that the impermanence here once took me to reincarnate, but helplessly, I refused to drink that bowl of water. Struggling Pluto said: Let this child grow up, she should choose her own day, the land is still the next world.
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That’s it. I was wandering in the prefecture. When Mengma was busy, I was lying on the grass, watching the sky and the clouds. There are white clouds in the prefecture. The sun is not brilliant but warm, and Baiyun is quiet and gentle.
By the bridge, I have seen women in different dresses, watching them singing or crying. Meng Po said that it was a wait to refuse reincarnation. They cried sobbing at night, sometimes, with the low song of Mengpo, I slept with a tear…
I said: What does it look like?
Meng Po laughed and said: Forget, when I came here, I forgot what it looked like.
I decided to check it out.
Meeting Pluto, I bowed my head humbly and said that I would like to be a ghost man, to deliver the souls of this world… Pluto is generous to me, he looked at me nod.
As I thanked Xie for leaving, he suddenly said: Go to Meng Po… just stop talking.
I don’t ask, I just looked up slightly to see the figure of Wei An in the hall. I am not afraid of him. I just respect him. He is the memory of my father in the earth, although I have only seen him on both sides, including this time.
At night, there are winds and ghosts whimpering. I leaned on Mengpo’s knee, her long and delicate fingers slowly rubbed my hair, there was a gentleCold.
Her voice is still hoarse, gentle, and charming in her bones. Listening to her slowly, I know I still have a name: single surname Yan, ten years in small print. Mengpo’s advice: You are too thin, you can’t see the sun, you can’t cry much, you can’t love…you live in your original burial mound, if you are virtuous, you will have a real body…
Just like that, she combed my waist-length hair and came to take me out with impermanence. Watching me step by step, Chang Chi smiled and said: You can’t come back, you can ask us to take you back… Suddenly: I have never seen Meng Po like this…
I was just a ghost official, and took the wandering soul to the door of the mansion, and handed it to the impermanence, or, guarding the ghost who had just passed away, and waiting for the impermanence to stop it from doing anything, not letting it drift.