Modern poetry of borrowing wine

I remember thinking that my friend once said that he didn't want to leave with sadness.

My friend, on the other hand, is secretly sad and leaves happiness to others.

I am in another city and miss my friends; My friend is also in another city, thinking of me.

Fold willow with wine.

When the willow breaks the river, the guest walks before the boat.

Touch a wisp of smoke and cut a bunch.

After drinking, I still owe money for it.

Many times I walked home alone, many times I drank in the middle of the night, and many times I thought of you.

Where are you? Who can give me the answer? Who knew I was waiting for you? Only the moon supports my thoughts. Moonlight is sad and cold.

Maybe only when you are drunk can you remember the way you laugh.

The moon is too far away.

You just ... still have to go.

Borrow wine. Take the green light

The green light chased me home, and I borrowed the depth to find a long way.

Come back and sit together with drinks, and then drinks will spill on the side of the road.

I can't see the Iraqi face, and the moon is calm in autumn?

Wind, you stole my mind.

Wine, you drown my emotions.

I hate restaurant owners, but I will never forget them.

I lost my thoughts and feelings. What do I have left?

Maybe I can stick to an unchanging heart, my thoughts are still there, and my feelings will be buried.

Borrow wine. Su Feng

Road 3355, a handful of wine, difficult to road 3355. Residual wind, cold bones, just to get rid of emotional damage. This restaurant, borrowing wine to keep watch, a handful of wine, hurt a wind.

Reading is real. When you look back, you should really read it. The cold wind blows, and I hate broken bones, but I have already been injured. That restaurant, read with the wind, read with the wind.

For nearly 20 years, there have been no big waves.

I think: life seems to tend to be dull and too ordinary.

Oh! There is no need to explain too much about such a boring question.

Borrow wine. Find a quiet place

First troubles, then drunken dreams.

I asked my heart why. Find a place to get drunk.

I looked at the neat bottles on the table, one two three four five six seven. ......

Wine is used to get drunk.

If you are poor now, you will be rich in the future. Although not wealth.

Borrow wine. Borrow wine

Bottle bottle, bottle bottle, bottle bottle.

Poor and drunk, drown your sorrows in wine.

I really can't tell the difference between dream and reality.

It's still me

I'm too lazy to tell the difference between them.

Dream by drinking.

If you enjoy drinking, your dreams will be returned.

Today, the white sun rises and is still in a dream.