Yue Opera "Jade Dragonfly"

Jade Dragonfly (starring: Wang Junan CoCo Lee)

Chorus: Suzhou is beautiful in the mountain pond, and peach blossoms are in Taohuawu. Visitors only know peach blossoms, which are full of tears. Who cares about spring?

Shen: Dear brother, on a sunny day, spring came early, and thousands of peach blossoms greeted people with smiles. Dear brother, when the wine in the gourd is ready, I will accompany you to drink and enjoy the flowers.

Shen: Brother climbed the mountain and lost his family heirloom. Here, just now, you broke the peach blossom and the peach branches hooked your heirloom.

Shen: Ten fingers divide the length, and a tree of peaches and plums is sweet and sour. There are five peach petals in the world, but the people who grow them are different. Beautiful women with thin waists are not common, and the killer is Tianpeng buddhist nun. Ronian studies hard in his spare time and is good at all kinds of calligraphy and painting articles. Everything specializes in divination and counting stars, and practicing medicine helps the world and accumulates goodness. Gu Shan is known as Guangji City, while Fiona Fang is known as Baili. Praise Wang Zhizhen's good name, as if the garden were full of peach blossoms and green willows.

Chorus: There was a debate about planting peaches outside the courtyard, and Wang Zhizhen came in the courtyard. A nun who planted peaches lost her character and annoyed a proud scholar for no reason.

Shen Guisheng: Worship the three treasures inside the door and plant colorful peaches outside. How can we cultivate a peach, a Buddha and a demon?

Wang Zhizhen: This flower bears fairy fruit and goes to flat peach for thousands of years. Mediocre people are ignorant, hateful and ridiculous.

Shen: Don't forget that there is still a trip rope at home, so Brother Yu has to urge you to go.

Shen Guisheng: It used to be called a coquette, but now it has become a nose-piercing cow.

Chorus: However, I feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn. We know each other. Why did we meet? Poor Yuanyang has a different dream, and Leng Yue is alone with the breeze.

Shen Guisheng: Draw a sword and cut off the water, and drown your sorrows with wine. As soon as you enter the house, it is like an ancient well, which is dull in spring and autumn. I want to be Taibai in Brewmaster, catch the moon in the water, and then fall into the water and die.

Zhang Yayun: His drunken, crazy and unruly nature is always unacceptable.

Shen Guisheng: Her words are cold, polite and hypocritical.

Zhang Yayun: Me and him.

It's not that friends don't get together.

Shen Guisheng: Me and her.

Zhang Yayun: Be a wife. When it's the second watch, you want to pour out your heart to the official.

Shen Guisheng: I am just drunk. Please go back to your room tonight.

Zhang Yayun: Since your husband is drunk, as a wife, I should serve him diligently.

Zhang Yayun: Officer, you and I are a match made in heaven. Why marriage is not fun, why boudoir is not so loving. Yayun asked herself why she was given the cold shoulder everywhere without fault. I can stand this cold just to help my husband find a career. I only know that your ambition is in the sky, but you shouldn't be as shallow as a dragonfly. It seems that if you wander around today and get drunk tomorrow, how can you be rich? I totally support you, so don't give up and ruin your future.

Shen Guisheng: You envy wealth, but I prefer to skim the water. Look at the world coldly under the wing. You told me to give up on myself, and I was stupid to tell you to be greedy.

Shen Guisheng: You are unreasonable and arrogant. It's wrong to blame your servant for humiliating your master.

Zhang Yayun: What's wrong with rationality and sensibility to wake up your madness?

Zhang Guoxun: Wine is not intoxicating, everyone is drunk, and Confucius disciples must love themselves. After drinking this soup, I hope you will change your mind proudly. After drinking this soup, I hope you will become a talent as soon as possible. Cherish the feelings of husband and wife and don't invade the lives of teachers and relatives.

Shen Guisheng: Her father and daughter grab people's ambitions and pose, which makes it hard for you to get angry. Kneeling down to the teacher, the students are outspoken. The love between teachers and students should last forever, and Qin Jin's relatives are like water.

Chorus: Shen Guisheng proudly left, leaving only the bitterness around the boudoir.

Shen: I was turned away yesterday and now I'm sitting on the bench.

Shen Guisheng: She refused me a hundred times, and I visited me a thousand times. Is Zhizhen a fairy, a Buddha or a human being?

Wang Zhizhi: I once had an adventure with him in Taolin. He used to be proud, but now he is stupid, annoying and annoying.

Shen Guisheng: Penglai Wonderland in Fog. Goodbye, Jade Girl. Take great pains. She's really, really proud, like a looming tenderness.

Wang Zhizhi: I went to the release pond.

Shen Guisheng: Come and see a pool of live carp. I told you that Ruzhai is a vegetarian for life, and as a result, as soon as you return to the secular world, you want to end meat eating.

Wang Zhizhi: The better ten tan, the more virtuous. Scholars jump at the dragon gate, while frivolous people talk nonsense and blaspheme. Climb the stone steps into the hall,

Shen Guisheng: There is a lamp hanging on his head. Mrs. Santai, you were so careless that you forgot to blow the lamp when the sun was shining.

Wang Zhizhi: This is a glass lamp, an ever-burning lamp that shines on the world. Advise the donor to provide a sesame oil and add a lamp to make him shine at the moment.

Shen Guisheng: Santai, if you put incense and light a lamp at night, your eyes must be the clearest and your heart must be the clearest. Xin Qing should not be a nun, but should have a good eye for Antang. It seems that such a versatile woman, ChanJuan, finally buried her youth in the sound of wooden fish.

Wang Zhizhen: The benefactor's remarks are so rude. I'm afraid I have to order the guests to leave.

Shen Guisheng: When she turns her face, she is angry, angry and treats me like a frivolous person. I know that she is virtuous and noble, which makes me admire her even more.

Shen Guisheng: Santai, I am glad to laugh at you and my monks and customs, and I am happy to laugh at you and my poems. Laughing at you, my 20-and 80-year-old peers, laughing at you again, friends don't know friends. He laughs at you for planting peaches and plums, but you can't bear to roll yellow lanterns. He laughed at me for being rich and indifferent, my career indifferent and my reputation thin. He laughed at you for practicing medicine and saving the world, but a fire pit can't save itself. He laughed at my four books and five classics, and the sages severely punished carelessness. He laughed at me for being drunk, not for the sake of wine. He laughed at your verbal promise to Tommy. Laugh that I pretend to be frivolous and laugh that you pretend to be as cold as ice. Laugh at me in vain, laugh at you without mercy. The big fairy with long eyebrows smiled, laughing that you kept it from me and I kept it from you. I missed my youth and there was nowhere to be found.

Wang Zhizhi: The more benefactors talk, the more ridiculous they become. Please forgive me and go back to the meditation room.

Shen Guisheng: I am crazy when my feelings are real. Santai, a monk always has a kind heart. I just want you to swim with me again,

Wang Zhizhi: In this case, I finally swam across Kannonji. His feelings are in full swing, and my thoughts are hard to stop. I dare not enter if I want to. If you want to resign, it is difficult to resign. Helpless ambition is like paper, and it is difficult to match branches in this life.

Shen Guisheng: I should pay homage to such a young man. I share weal and woe and sincerely worship tuas. There was nowhere to sue before, but now there is fate to sue. I have a family, a career and no parents. Only knowledgeable people know me. It's no fun to get married in doomed love after three months of marriage. Heart and mind are at odds, and rebellion is like a thorn in the flesh. Leaving home in a rage, I will never see Zhang again in my life. Now I have a difficult home, a heart and no master. Where there is a will, there is a way. Pray for the Bodhisattva to help Hong Haier, and pray for the Bodhisattva to fill the sea of suffering, pave the blue bridge, show great mercy and give good marriage.

Wang Zhizhi: A few words destroy the heart, and the liver destroys the heart. The most pitiful thing is that the life experiences of two people are the same bitterness. I can't stop biting my teeth,

Shen Guisheng: I have exhausted my words and my heart. I am willing to leave.

Wang Zhizhen: Shen Xianggong, don't tell me that I am heartless and negative. Buddhism is full of thunder. Xianggong, I owe you a debt of gratitude in my life, and I want to repay my deep affection in the afterlife.

Shen Guisheng: Zhizhen and Gu Zhen, you are already in the dust. The rules of Buddhism are not necessarily the rules of the heart. The thunder pool can be forbidden and crossed, and the cage can be locked and opened. This jade dragonfly, a family heirloom, is given to Qingqing to wear frequently. Life is short, but a friend is a hundred years old. Longmen Buddhism can be abandoned, not to teach peaches and plums to wither.

Wang Zhizhen: You abandon Longmen and I abandon Buddha.

Shen Guisheng:

Win peach blossoms and plum blossoms.

Wang Zhizhi:

Kuchan: Uncle Shen has always been attached to Zhizhen. I have been worried about this since March. His wife, Asaka, came to Hokkeji. Fortunately, I covered it up in many ways and dispelled my doubts. What I'm afraid of is that plum blossoms reveal the news of spring, and I can't afford disaster.

Chorus: old ni in the meditation hall is deeply worried that there is a new world in the temple. Outside the window, peaches and plums are green and sparse, and spring comes and forgets to return.

Shen Guisheng: Vividly and vividly, draw a vivid Shen Guisheng. Although the magic axe is top grade, it's a pity that there is a jade dragonfly at the waist.

Wang Zhizhen: Dragonflies are not unique to you. They are not on your waist, but in my heart. If there is no jade dragonfly in my heart, there is no Mr. Right in my pen.

Shen Guisheng: Hey, I'm so smart that I want to write poems for Fang Jia.

Wang Zhizhi: Scholars spend a lot of money, and students take it all for you.

Shen Guisheng: Look at the sky outside the window, willow green.

Wang Zhizhi: The fragrance of red and green still exists.

Shen Guisheng: Peach blossoms don't know where to go, and Damei has nowhere to thank.

Wang Zhizhi: In spring, the old flowers fall in the shade, and the fruits are gratifying.

Shen Guisheng: It's really been seven days. The prince asks for immortality.

Wang Zhizhi: Everything in the world is changing.

Chorus: Zhang Yayun's father and daughter went to Hokkeji instead of the backyard of the Buddhist temple.

Wang Zhizhen: I became suspicious when I saw my aunt's eyes.

Zhang Yayun: It's an honor to see Zhizhen's sparkling eyes.

Wang Zhizhi: She is bitter and angry.

Zhang Yayun: She is peony Didi, awesome.

Wang Zhizhi: I'm ashamed of myself.

If Shen Guisheng, cherish jade and cherish fragrance.

Zhang Yayun: Yayun is drunk, too.

Wang Zhizhen: I feel guilty when I see my aunt.

Zhang Yayun: I saw that the fog suddenly opened. If you want to know the hiding place of the enemy, who else should you ask besides this demon?

Zhang Yayun: If Grandpa is in Antang, he will hide in Fang Yun. Look for clues, search unexpectedly.

Zhang Yayun: Her modesty is not true, but my loyalty to Jin Lan is false. A clever mechanism in the inner room under the pretext of tracing the root cause.

Fang Lan: Aunt, you have been working hard for several days, and everyone is tired. You might as well have a rest in Mrs. San's room.

Chorus: Aunt Zhang went straight into the forbidden area, and the danger of entering the inner room rose sharply.

Chorus: This scare made Zhizhen lose her soul, and this search made Yayun lose her heart. The search from place to place is treading on thin ice step by step.

Wang Zhizhen: The Buddha took strong medicine and disguised Shen Lang as Guanyin. God sent evil spirits to make heaven do evil, and she worshipped this statue instead of Buddha.

Zhang Yayun: Sister, why are you shaking your teeth?

Wang Zhizhi: Pray for my sister. I am reciting the Heart Sutra.

Zhang Yayun: I believe that women, like catkins, married a lucky man for nothing. I hope Lang won't come back to my eyes again, but I am lonely and heartbroken. Please give the letter to Da Shi and the unfortunate man and ask him why he left his wife. Ask him why he gave up his fame so easily, and ask him why he is greedy for new love. Master, I don't blame him for marrying three wives and four concubines, as long as he gets lost and changes his mind.

Wang Zhizhi: Although she doesn't complain, my heart is full of guilt. It's hard to make mistakes, but I have to hide them from her everywhere against my will.

Zhang Yayun: It's a pity that two hearts are thousands of miles apart. It's futile to try everything. I must have had less merit in my last life. From now on, I will build bridges and roads and do more good deeds. Tadashi, if husband and wife are reunited, I will rebuild the Golden Body Xiuni Temple.

Zhang Yayun: You can't blame Yayun for questioning. You can only blame your brother-in-law for hiding deeply. Fang Lan and I told dad that we should search inside and outside the Hokkeji.

Chorus: With the coming and going of each season, the plants and trees are quietly happy and quietly leave. Frost comes early on a snowy night, and the branches of peaches and plums are the saddest when the snow breaks.

Chorus: Don't die near, Iraqis are far away. I feel sick about the south. I have some complaints.

Shen Guisheng: Mianyuli made a suicide note like a tripod, and the farewell book was heartbroken. I really hate that short-lived love. I hope my wife is safe and my mother and son are safe. I am willing to be the way, and I will never harm Hokkeji.

Shen Guisheng: Dear wife, you have been ill for several months for me, and you are miserable for my rejuvenation. You took medicine for me and got pregnant. It snowed all over the sky. After all you've done for me, you can't even finish your promotion.

Wang Zhizhi: Shen Lang, I share your joys and sorrows. I hope Lang Jun will get what he wants.

Shen Guisheng: Everyone has his own ideas. You and I have missed two bright moons. Even if I die for my husband first, I would like to stay by the window with Tao Li Yong. Persuade a good wife to take out the jade dragonfly and make a promise, which makes people radiant. In the fog, Penglai marries a fairy as soon as possible and smiles at a jade girl. Flowers are blooming and fruitful, but the jade dragonfly has been passed down. One day, after the child was born, I persuaded my good wife to reluctantly send her son out of buddhist nun. If there is love between mother and child, the jade dragonfly symbolizes the reunion of flesh and blood. I only complain that I refused to get married and was not decisive enough. When is the hidden danger, I don't want to leave my hatred.

Chorus: Ghosts live and die in that peach grove.

Chorus: Seven years have passed in the wind, and the joys and sorrows are unknown. When Antang abandoned the baby, fortunately he became the son of Xu Menqi.

Xu: The assistant minister's family is blessed by Mu Tianen, and your son is a godsend. Joule happened to be ill, so why not accompany her old mother quickly? Jade dragonfly hangs on the bed to ward off evil spirits and keep safe.

Chorus: the foster mother sent her biological mother to her side, and the biological mothers were not familiar with each other. Zhizhen looked at Jade Dragonfly in shock.

Zhang Yayun: Vaguely.

Jade Dragonfly, why did you enter Xujiamen?

Wang Zhizhi: Dreams are around.

Zhang Yayun: Unless the enemy is related to the Xu family,

Wang Zhizhen: Unless this son is my own.

X: They all look contradictory. They must know this jade dragonfly.

Zhang Yayun: It's a small business. He Zhi really panicked.

Wang Zhizhen: Be careful of Yayun's doubts about me.

Xu: I should have known things would get complicated. I had asked my mother to invite a monk.

Zhang Yayun: Looking for a husband and a source.

Wang Zhizhi: I have been thinking hard for seven years, but today I have to swallow my tears to hide my true feelings.

Xu: Raising children covers up a lot of things.

Xu: It's insulting to let my mother talk. Do you suspect that my old lady is having an affair with Shen Guisheng?

Zhang Yayun: I'm afraid you will be promoted. I'm afraid you're old and hiding something.

Xu: Eighty-year-olds have existed since ancient times, but I am still young.

Zhang Yayun: I also know that Zai Yuan is your favorite, and I don't want to recognize my son as my husband. Mom, if you tell Yayun the truth, you can find the way to the root.

X: Why not? Yuanzai is really my own. This is an open assistant minister's office. I suggest you keep three points for your rude remarks.

Wang Zhizhen: My son's voice is mom, and he pities me for not coming near him. Constantly struggling to send her mother and foster mother, the birth mother was full of sadness and swallowing. Seeing that foster mothers are good to their children, I am worried about losing seven points. I hope my son will have a good future and give up his love for him from now on.

Chorus: Spring has gone and spring has come for nine years, and the old lintel has frequently added new glory. Our son is a child prodigy, boasting by himself.

Xu: Pen Feng swept away thousands of troops to win the championship, wearing red brocade to swim the long street. Qingyun Road, clear sky in Wan Li, is a loving mother. Gao Peng's distinguished guests are not in the mood to accompany them, so the patio requires silence and comfort. Bend down and invite your mother,

Xu: Holding hands with lovely children warms my heart, and I smile. My son is very happy to be a pillar, and my father died in the spring, as well as Shu Mei. There is nothing else for your mother in this life, but I hope you get married and have children as soon as possible.

Chorus: EMI, my son.

Xu: My son won three yuan in a row, and the banquet in Qionglin was filled with golden laurels. Please seal the imperial seal in front of your son's palace, and I will personally put on a rockhopper and gown for you.

Zhang Yayun: Don't blame me for being so hard and heartless. You think I found a husband for 16 years. I am a married man, but I am not alone. It's easy to meet your Kirin, who looks like Shen Guisheng.

Xu: There are many similar looks in the world. I told you, Yuanzai is really my own.

Zhang Yayun: I made an unannounced visit for nine years. I heard that Yuanzai was an abandoned baby.

X: The rumor is not credible, so what is the evidence?

Zhang Yayun: The original jade dragonfly, but the mother hid it tightly.

Xu: This was originally given by the Holy Father.

Zhang Yayun: Please show me Yu Pei.

Xu: You have committed the crime of blasphemy.

Zhang Yayun: Zhang Yayun has made up his mind. I want to make a statement of life and death and go to the government to verify it. If it weren't for the jade dragonfly, I would be responsible for all the laws. If what mother said is false, she is dead.

Xu: Zhang Yayun is so cruel! She tried to cut the meat and cut out my heart. I only said that there are descendants from the God-given Kirin. Who expected to pour out the door and break the lonely? If I don't tell the truth, the assistant minister's house will be destroyed If I give up my pride, it seems that I have to rest. Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop If Yuan Tsai's surname is not Xu, he won't take the exam in your home.

Xu: My son, it's hard to swallow before he opens his eyes and tears. Sixteen years of mother-child relationship is hard to give up. Son, son, you are not my own son Yang. That's the abandoned baby 16 years ago. If you ask where your birth mother is, a blood poem proves it. The blood poem was given to Yuan Zaier, and there was no name or surname in this poem. If we can explain it in detail according to the poem, we will decide the name of Anemarrhena asphodeloides and the father's surname. If you send your mother, foster mother and biological mother to your child, you can decide what to do with your child.

Chorus: Life is like a floating cloud, which comes and goes without a trace. There is no Buddha in the south and no Amitabha in the south. The sky is empty, the sun and the moon are in my heart, there is no Buddha in the south and no Amitabha in the south.

Xu: A bloody poem needs a lot of explanation, but it has survived several sleepless nights. Five words and eight Tibetan poems, the meaning of which has been solved. My biological mother Zhizhen escaped from an empty net, and my father's surname was Shen Zao, and he returned to the west. Although my father's surname and mother's first name are clear, my heart is broken. There are three mothers at present, but they have become orphans. I went to Hokkeji poetically to find my mother, but I wanted to close the door of the temple and couldn't go. At that time, she cruelly abandoned the blood mass in the snow, but now she has no Xiaoyuan in her chest. It is difficult for mother and son to know what their real mother is, and it is also difficult to find out what their mother is. If the birth mother is her, let's see how she treats my illegitimate child.

Wang Zhizhen: Here we are. There have been no pilgrims in deserted buddhist nun for a long time. Who knocked at the gate this morning? Gently lift the latch to meet him. Is Shen Lang a ghost? Ran Ran, a red sun, not a dream. I must be dazzled and distracted.

Xu: But she doesn't look like a frivolous and vicious person. This ambition may not be the true nature of the mother.

Wang Zhizhi: I didn't think about it, because I am an ancient well, but my own flesh and blood came to me.

Xu: She is very flustered and alert.

Look hidden, I have to say it.

Wang Zhizhi: He is confused and cautious.

Xu: She secretly ordered the guests to leave, but she looked like a heartless person.

Wang Zhizhi: It is a great revelation that Hokkeji has already become a success.

Xu: If she wants to kick me out, I won't go either.

Wang Zhizhi: Why did he stay so long?

Wang Zhizhi: I want to curse him and miss him. Once we meet, it's hard to keep him. Sixteen years of old love reappeared, and I couldn't help entering the psychedelic world step by step.

Xu: She faltered and her face was as cold as frost. It seems that she is afraid to see the illegitimate child of that year. It seems that my cruel birth mother must be her. A pool of water is crystal clear, and the morning breeze ripples gently. I saw the figure broken with the waves, but I couldn't see the big fish and small fish. Aunt, the big fish didn't know where to go, but the small fish was abandoned.

Wang Zhizhen: The words are full of resentment, and the grass temple wastes the fragrant cold fish pond. Small fish become dragons, and big fish are afraid to avoid you when they meet strangers.

X: This is the Hall of Ursa Major.

Wang Zhizhi: I want to avoid it.

X: There is a lamp hanging head-on. I don't know if it is dark. I don't know the name of this lamp,

Wang Zhizhen: Come, let's incense the Buddha. Little friends don't worship Buddha and deity, but also ask for glazed lanterns.

X: This glass lamp is an ever-burning lamp that can tell right from wrong. According to the romantic debt on earth, according to the sea of suffering. If someone has a guilty conscience in a darkroom, he will show his true colors under the glass lamp sooner or later.

Wang Zhizhi: Thanks, your explanation is very clever, but the governor won't listen to both. Advise Yuan to light an ever-burning lamp in your heart, and you should carefully identify the bumpy years.

Xu: Her writing is vague and profound, and her way is ruthless and affectionate. Aunt, forgive my rudeness just now. Please fill my incense sticks and ask the gods.

Wang Zhizhi: What does Xie Yuan want?

Xu: nephew, I want to find my mother.

Wang Zhizhi: Gao Tang has your mother Yang and your mother Zhang Yayun.

Xu: There are two foster mothers to send their mothers, and there is no place to find their biological mothers.

Wang Zhizhi: Don't you know where Ling Xuan is?

Xu: Do you know why you ask? It's quiet around the hall, mom. Why didn't you recognize your son earlier?

Wang Zhizhi: Xie Yuan's words and deeds are out of line. I'm afraid you'll learn a lesson if I tell your mother.

Xu: Forgive me for looking for my mother in such a hurry that I mistook my aunt for my mother.

Wang Zhizhi: I'm afraid of feeling ahead of time and seeing the old scenery. It is difficult to restrain the sudden surge of emotion, but I can't stand sadness and tears.

Xu: Curse your fingers with dust. You shouldn't blind my aunt. This thorn made my aunt's speech abnormal, and my aunt's face was lost. Fortunately, menstruation is too early to be free from vulgarity, so close your eyes and be quiet. Fortunately, aunt has a way, and the punch line does not distinguish between true and false. Fortunately, you have a heart of stone and your eyes are full of tears.

Wang Zhizhi: My little friend's relentless noose tightened, driving me to the wall. Son, son, if you hate your mother and your queen, you can bear it. Do you know that recognizing your own mother is hurting yourself? In a trance, a Mount Tai is just above my head. Long-term addiction to old diseases.

Xu: I shouldn't have broken my mother's heart for my son. It turned out that her mother didn't feel deep pain for her mother. I can't recognize my mother in front of me. How can I go home? Disciple Yuan Zai knelt in the Buddhist temple, and the pure heart can be learned from heaven. I won the first prize in a list of solutions, and two mothers argued. The foster mother handed a blood poem to Yuan Zai, saying that it was the father's surname and mother's name. After several nights of reading blood poems, the mother's heart, Bubei, is in sight. But my birth mother denies my son, and I am an orphan at the end of the world. Mother, mother, if you still don't recognize your son, please present a blood poem to distinguish yourself.

Wang Zhizhi:/kloc-The handwriting of 0/6 years old is uneven.

Chorus: there is love in heaven, and mother and son will meet.

Wang Zhizhi: My heart is broken and my tears are dry.

Chorus: Emerald Dragonfly symbolizes the reunion of mother and son.

Wang Zhizhi: It can be said that mother and son are flesh and blood. Without saying a word, a heavy shadow swept before my eyes. Xie Yuan's son is a nun with a disgraceful ancestor. Once the little girl's pillar is destroyed, teach her to lose her virginity and regret her burial. It's better to be cursed by thousands of people. Joule's bright future must be preserved. It is difficult to forgive the poor, but you have to understand and hope that you will never meet heaven and earth again.

Wang Zhizhi: Shen Lang, my husband, my husband, cried and Shen Lang told Shen Lang, and Joule recognized her mother and went to Antang. Children are like lost lambs, and mothers are like boats to meet wild waves. Longmen Buddhism has no access, so far, Shen Lang.

Xu: My children are full of hardships. Mom, mom, why are you so heartless? I don't want a long March, I just want to get together. Mom, mom, I only ask you to recognize your son through the partition wall, but you haven't dreamed for 16 years.

Wang Zhizhen: Son

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Xu: Mom.

Wang Zhizhi: For 16 years, I have been deeply guilty. I am ashamed of my sister. Shen Lang has gone to the west, and I have never paid off this debt for generations.

Zhang Yayun: Not to mention past grievances and recent hatred, I have been a widow for 16 years. Now the husband is at the end of his rope and has become a widow for no reason. If you don't know how to pay your debts, I'll die with your husband.

Xu: The East China Sea is boundless. It is not as hard as my biological mother's sending her mother to support the elderly and her adoptive mother's kindness. Sending a mother, although the child is not his own, is always a lonely family. God took his father's life and did evil, leaving a cup of bitter wine for mother and son to drink. Send your mother, you hope your father will not complain back, and your biological mother will bury the Buddha. Baby, my bloody baby was thrown into the snow as soon as she arrived on the earth and almost died. The foster mother raised a child for sixteen years. Mother, you should bridge the old gap, turn to sympathy and miss your birth mother's illness and life. From now on, send your mother, send your foster mother, send your biological mother, and your children should be filial. If the mother is not tolerant, all good things will be reduced to ashes. The birth mother died and sent her to die, which disappointed the foster mother and made her bitter and bitter. If a child wants to kiss, why should a child be greedy for a person's life? Xu Fumen's descendants are broken. Who is the descendant of Shen Jiayan? Jade also burns stone, leaving no good reputation. Mom, mom, touch your chest and think again. A happy family is better than three mothers and one son.

Wang Zhizhi:

A pure heart awakens mother's hope for life,

Zhang Yayun:

Xu: There is always pity in the world.

Chorus: A childlike innocence awakens Niang's hope for life and knows how thunderous the future will be.

(Provided by Yi Ni Xiaoyu)