The Forgotten Chuan River and the East Passing away

The bride on the bridge drinks alone and sobbs

The dream of yellow beams in the best season of the flower and moon


There is no meeting period between Yin and Yang.

I am a ghost bride, a ghost bride wandering on the Naihe Bridge. I died on the wedding night, so I am still a bride. Other ghosts call me Ghost Bride, I also like how people call it. It is indeed a wonderful thing to be able to freeze my life on the most beautiful day, but I don’t want to. There is a mole under my eyes. My mother said that I am destined to be sad for a lifetime, and I cannot help but doomed to an ending, a sad ending. My husband and I will never get married. My Langjun’s surname is Su. Su Lang and I are childhood sweethearts. We vowed to live and die together.

I have had heartache since I was a child. My Lang Jun loved me very much since he was a child. He said that I am like a porcelain doll, so he must protect me carefully. Originally married his parents I don’t agree, because I’m a medicine jar, and no one wants to find a sick Xi Shi to be his wife. He begged his father and mother if I would not marry, so his father and mother had no choice but to agree. He thought that the hard-won happiness lies in In front of us, we will be able to stay together for a lifetime from now on, we cried with joy in our hands!

Unfortunately, in the end I failed Su Lang! Helpless! I still remember the day of my wedding, I was so bad that I couldn’t bear the fatigue, so I fainted when I entered the bridal chamber. When the wedding night became my death, my heartache and sickness returned to the sky, and I was about to go. Before I left, I heard my prince calling by my son: Yun’er, don’t leave me, Yun’er, don’t die! But my soul has left the body, and my soul can’t help it. Finally I heard Lang Jun crying: Yuner, wait for me! wait for me! I want to go with you! You wait for me…

I remembered that I would wait for you, I said silently…
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A trace of my ghost is ethereal, walking on the road to the underworld, and the road is full of pearls and sahua, the blood-like guide flower, following the flowers I reached the Naihe Bridge, and saw a thin and shriveled old lady, she held it A bowl of soup “Come on! If the child drinks it, then forget about life and reincarnate!”

“No mother-in-law, I don’t want to drink, and I don’t want to be reborn! I want to Wait here!”

“Child, don’t be stupid! The darkness of the underworld! Drink it and you can reincarnate!”

“No! Me No drink! I don’t want to reincarnate! I’m going to wait for my prince here! He said he will come! I’m afraid he will be alone! I’m going to wait for him here, wait for him to come, okay! Mother, I beg You are here!”

“Child! Don’t be stupid! How can a man be trusted! He won’t come! Everyone is afraid of death! He is the same, he won’t come!”< br>

“It doesn’t matter if he comes or not! I have to wait! Three years! Just three years, okay? My mother-in-law will wait three years for me, if he doesn’t come after three years! I will Drink your tea