Drink two or two, half two poems.

From the wine of life. Two glasses of wine in life: life is two glasses of wine, half of which is sad and half of which is sad. One or two turns into Qingyun, half-life falls, and half-life worries. When I was young, I set my mind on three thousand Li and wasted my half life. At present, if you swallow what is in the cup, you will gradually decline in your forties. Time flies, money will never change, time flies, never to return.