Curtain opening: [Background: The sun is scorching, the ground is cracked, and the seedlings are withering. A mound of graves, renovated, erected tombstones. 】
[Stage: A thatched hut, Changsheng holds a shovel in one hand and sweats in the other. 】
Liu Changsheng: (Singing) Ten years of wind, ten years of rain, ten years of nightmares, the longevity lock guards my escape.
As the saying goes, if you don't die in a catastrophe, you will be blessed, but you don't know that the people who brewed the blessings are gone.
The death of the master and the death of the master and the mother followed closely together, and the life and corpse made me worry.
Today, the bones of the two elders will be buried in the same cave, and the tombstone will be erected to express this feeling of longing.
Your second elder suffered misfortune to save me, and he didn't come to the grave until ten years later.
Build a thatched hut next to the mound and take the wilderness as your home, and treat your parents in the mound with filial piety.
Sister Hongxian, she has a deep affection for me, and when the love sinus blooms, she will be frosted.
I heard that it was the misfortune of resisting marriage and refusing to marry, and the mouth line followed Guanyin to feather five peaks.
The three of you have a way to go to heaven and earth, and I, Liu Changsheng, are left alone.
Go into the grass hut to sleep and have a good dream, and see your relatives warm up the old love in your dreams.
[Changsheng yawned continuously, and walked into the grass hut with his legs. 】
[Hongxian meditates on the reel, coming with the clouds. 】
Hongxian: (singing) Today is May 20, and I will never forget the old love on my chest.
The second elder must be waiting for the door, and Brother Changsheng doesn't know if there is a trace.
Drifting dust, he came to the tomb, and looked at the old tomb without changing into a new tomb.
A tombstone was erected on the grave, and the person who erected the tombstone was my brother Changsheng.
Thinking of relatives and tears can't wash away the love in the world, and after paying tribute to the second elder, I will find my brother.
[The rainbow fairy pays tribute at the grave, where the white smoke rises, and the immortal life comes out of the house. 】
Liu Changsheng: (singing) There was a sound outside the house, and a woman kneeling in front of the tombstone shed tears on her clothes.
Rubbing her eyes and looking carefully, she looks like a rainbow fairy, how can she still miss the old love when she enters the fairy world.
Hongxian: (singing) I can hear the cough behind my back, and when I look back, it is my brother Changsheng.
The sideburns are stained with frost, the back is stiff, the legs and feet are not effective, and the hard years are better than a blade.
Liu Changsheng: Is it a rainbow fairy to call the person who went to the grave?
Hongxian: Is calling a grave keeper immortal? (Chorus)
The mound of the desolate grave met the person who missed him.
At this moment, it is difficult to distinguish between sadness and joy, only this tearful eyes are full of affection!
[The two hugged each other, wiped their tears, and were full of joy and sorrow. 】
Hongxian: (singing) You were arrested and your family suffered disasters, but when your second grandmother died, I was forced to marry and imprisoned.
Thanks to Guanyin Bodhisattva's manifestation and rescue, I was able to get rid of suffering and feather the five peaks.
Liu Changsheng: (Singing) I already know that your family is in trouble, and your troubles have already passed, so don't worry about it.
Fortune and misfortune come to people, and they have their own fate, and today we meet in our dreams is also fate.
My brother and I have broken legs and cold hearts, and I spend my last life guarding my parents in the grave.
And the flowers will not bloom in this life, and the old love in this life can only be dreamed.
Hongxian: (Singing) Brother, you can't be depressed, how can you be discouraged in life.
If you are still alive and dead, the second elder will not be at peace in the underworld.
Hongxian, I am now an immortal, it is the mandate of heaven, and the wind and rain solve the drought to save the people.
You should inherit your ancestral business and practice medicine to heal diseases, and our company will benefit all people by practicing medicine.
Every year on May 20, I come to the grave and bring this breeze and drizzle to miss my feelings.
The second elder, his soul is not dispersed, if the spirit is revealed, our family will get together again, and the dream will come true!
[Behind the scenes, the two elders appeared, and the four reunited and danced happily. 】
Behind the scenes: (singing) The grave is haunted by the soul, the love is haunted by dreams, and it is difficult to separate the yin and yang from the border.
Life and death are not over, and the joy of gathering in the dream is moving.
Thinking of tears, turning into sweet rain, the slightest drizzle is full of affection.
Affectionate to come back to the dream of reunion, drizzle silk moistens nostalgia.
[Changsheng swore an oath in front of the tombstone, and the blessing welcomed the portable shrine to the field. 】
Fulin: (white) Eternal life! The folks invited the "line girl" back! This rain is what the "line girl" gave us.
Liu Changsheng: (White) Uncle Fulin, Brother Xilai, this is a timely rain to save your life!
Xilai: (White) Changsheng, that year Hongxian became an immortal, and gave me and your Uncle Fu a dream, she said: "Now we don't have to worry about drought and no rain, the rain is in her charge!" ”
Fulin: (White) In recent years, we have had a good harvest every year. The villagers are grateful to Dade, and every year on May 20, they invite the "line mother" golden body back from Wufeng Mountain to pay tribute to the old Kang couple.
Liu Changsheng: (White) Who is this, still holding the sacrifice?
Xilai: (White) This is Zhang Yuanwai in our county. Since he died violently when he married a rainbow fairy that year, he has been enlightened, giving money extensively, helping the weak and the poor, doing more good deeds, and devoutly believing in Buddhism. In Wufeng Mountain, he molded the golden body of the "line Niangniang" and repaired the temple.
Fulin: (Bai) I discussed with us on the road just now, and it is estimated that craftsmen will be recruited to build a big temple here this autumn, so that the "line mother" can come back to the province on May 20 every year to have a place to live. In recent years, the villagers have entrusted the blessing of the "line mother", the wind and rain are smooth, and there are more than one year after another, and the big guys are total, and the rich ones have contributed money, and they have made powerful contributions, and they will build the big temple this year.
Zhang Ruhu: (White) Sinners are like tigers, relying on their wealth and power, colluding with the government to harm the four members of your family to death, scattered, and sinful, and the violent death of a child is really the retribution of karma and reincarnation. Like a tiger who is enlightened, devoutly believes in the Buddha, and does many good deeds to atone for my sins. Every year, Kang Weng comes to pay his respects and beg for forgiveness. When Kang Weng was alive, the medical ethics were noble, the medical Tao was profound, and you were passed on by Kang Weng, and the green must be better than the blue. I want to build a big temple here for the "line Niangniang" to live in, build a courtyard, and do a "Jirentang" pharmacy.
Fulin: (white) I think this is a good idea, you have inconvenient legs and feet, it is better to sit in the hall, and you don't have to be that wandering man!
Xilai: (Bai) Make your herbal remedies into potions and carry forward Kang's medical skills, which is also Kang's wish before his death. If this can be the case, we ordinary people will go to "Jirentang" when they are sick, and we will ask for "Line Niangniang" if there is no rain, we will be a treasure of feng shui here!
Zhang Ruhu: (White) Ruhu's move should be in accordance with the principles of heaven and the will of the people, not only to comfort the ancestors, but also to atone for my sins, please Mr. Allow, Ruhu begs you!
[Like a tiger kneeling and begging. Changsheng, Fulin, Xilai and other busyness will rise and fall like a tiger. 】
Behind the scenes: (chorus) The mound leads people and immortals, and the past is tied to hatred and resentment.
Kindness and righteousness are resentful, and everyone is harmonious and inclusive.