Old buffalo, grazing cowboys by the lake, enjoys the beauty of youth. At this time, a scholar staggered over, wearing a white coat and a "white" hat, stroking his beard, which was not too long. It may be Tomb-Sweeping Day! He was lost in thought, perhaps to miss the dead. Walking in a sparse crowd, he stands out. At this moment, the scholar came over, bowed respectfully to the cowherd and said, "Excuse me, little brother, where is a restaurant nearby?" The cowboy put down the piccolo and thought, maybe he is drowning his sorrows in wine and can't wait to find a hotel! So, he rode on the back of the cow and pointed to the nearby Xinghua Village, a well-known village that specializes in producing good wine. The scholar listened and thanked him. After that, I showed a long-lost smile and went to that mysterious place-"Xinghua Village!"