Let me forget the reality of existence and let my body walk into false secrets.
Give me more spirits and riddles. Let's raise our glasses to praise Dionysus.
Unlike the three boring sisters of fate, he cursed crime and punishment with their beautiful golden blue eyes and curly hair.
He came with grapes from Naples, and even the sphinx was drunk.
My Lord, you know, the noon of the poor is not like a magnificent aristocratic pastoral.
There is only fog here, including cold, night, hunger, evil, lies, nakedness, injustice, suffocation and cold.
And that terrible toad, jumping up and down in the fog, spitting and fidgeting wildly.
Dionysus, you are not far away. Please sit beside us and teach us to sing an old song. .
In honor of the death of the devil, the moon over there showed its shy head.
When did we walk out of the forest? Charlotte wove a net, hoping that the flames of the four pillars of the Bison River would burn wisdom to death.
Who knows that two sparrows flew in this morning and taught the snake to save two innocent Shanmei.
How much white paper and ink have we used to paint people as animals without feathers?
Any rude guy who teaches people to obey the beast eagle is good.
Yesterday, I met a girl who was as beautiful as spring and lived happily all day.
There are a little more roses than her, but a little less.
At night, the flowers also secretly look at her fiery red face.
Who knows that Cupid was drunk, so he shot a golden arrow at her.
Ah, this flower fell in love with a hard-working alcoholic.
The soul unconsciously falls into hell, lured by the devil and dreams.
Happy as an angel, naive as a child.
When Gaul's generals conquered Rome, they were not more proud than they are now:
Let the losers suffer!