Written to a girl from Jiudu whom I have never met:
As I write, I write that I have arrived in heaven and earth, gone, gone, that’s it, that’s all, let the story unfold. Turn into the old wine of the wine city—keep it in your heart.
Hello! Let us get to know each other in the sea of ??people and forget each other in the rivers and lakes, that beautiful and kind-hearted Yibin girl from the south who likes to drink a little wine occasionally and produces wine even when drinking.
? Well, first of all, let me introduce myself, which is half poetry and half life. I'm looking for her in the distance, but not you, but I think I will remember you!
? Let's take a walk on the streets of Yibin. It would be the best if we could meet you. In the most beautiful time, the girl from the southern wine city.
Let's take a walk in the old streets of Yibin. If we can meet you in the distance, the flowers, plants and trees are all spiritual.
? I believe in Buddhism, but I don’t believe in Buddhism either. Somehow, it feels like there is a little bit of fate.
That southern girl from the wine city.
The surging waters of the Jinsha River and Mangjiang River are turned into fine wine to welcome guests from afar. Raise a glass of cold amber luminous glass, look at the Wujin ferry, and gently play a pipa to send you thousands of miles away.
I still remember my high school geography class, and my teacher said that the most fun was to take a cruise from the Liquor City to the Magic City.
Beautiful scenery along the road, the Three Gorges, Dongting Lake, Yangtze River, and the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal. I will also pass by my distant hometown.
People who are leaving don’t know what to call you! I don’t know how to thank you! But I know in my heart that you are the most beautiful girl in Jiudu.
A girl from Yibin, a girl from the wine city. Well, you are not a woman in the world of mortals, but you are as tender as water, and your marriage is like a dream.
A poet once said that Bashan Chushui was a desolate place, abandoned for twenty-three years. Maybe now I am not enough of Bashu, not enough of Jiudu. What was once Bashan Chushui has now become a land of abundance.
The wine in Jiudu is sweet and refreshing, and you will have endless aftertaste after drinking it. In the long years, you yourself have become a poem, a glass of light wine; the wine in Jiudu is just like you, girl. beautiful. The girls in the wine city are as tender as water, kind-hearted, hard-working and virtuous, simple and fragrant.
"The Book of Songs" says: "A gentle lady is easy to ask for." If anyone can marry a girl from the wine city, then there will be no regrets in this life. Beautiful and happy little days are like being drunk.
In the neon lights of the wine city, your back is so soft and beautiful. In this world of mortals, you don’t touch your clothes.
The person you love, the person who loves you, will definitely sing softly: "If I didn't meet you, where would my life be..." Suddenly I remembered the words of the goddess Zhang Ailing of the Republic of China. Quotes: "Among millions of people, you meet the person you want to meet; among millions of years, in the wilderness of endless time, there is no step early or one step late, and you can only meet him gently. Say something, oh, are you here too?”
Yes, someone is waiting for you here tonight, girl from the southern wine city!
That day, you were there, every day, you were there, yes, we were all there, the joys and sorrows of the past, the stories that had been forgotten in the wine.
What girls from Jiudu often say is: "I am always happy when you are all by my side!"
"Yes, we are all here!"
< p> If one day, I say goodbye at the ferry of time. When you laugh, you cry; when you cry, you laugh. Bury all your tears in the wine of Jiudu. Girls from the wine city are strong and don’t cry, so the joys and sorrows of separation and separation are no more than a glass of wine in the world!When the good times of life have passed through the Three Gorges, where the sea was once difficult to overcome, except Wushan, which is not the cloud, there will be those idiots who shed tears silently. I think all the tears are made of the wine of the wine city. . Who are those tears missing that girl from the south? That girl from Jiudu whose name I don’t know.
People passing by will only say this: Look at that person, how stupid he is, how cute he is, he just drinks, why are he crying? I guess I must have drank wine from Yibin and thought of you in the wine city.
That girl from the southern wine city whom I have never met before!
I wish you a safe, happy and simple life!
2017/8/21 Monday (PS: Drink less wine when you are the last person alone, save my share, and drink it by yourself when I come!)