A sentence "will enter the wine"
Have you ever noticed how the water of the Yellow River flows out of heaven and into the ocean, never to return? Have you noticed that the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is silky black in the morning, has turned into snow at night. Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! . Since God has given talents, let them be used! As for the money, although it is scattered, it will get together again. Cook a sheep, kill a cow, sharpen your appetite, and let me, 300 bowls, take a big drink! . Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng can drink and drink endlessly. Let me sing you a song! Please listen to me. What are bells and drums, delicacies and treasures? I hope I will never wake up.
Ancient sober people and sages were forgotten, and only great drinkers can be immortalized. Chen bought a barrel of wine with 10 thousand gold coins at a banquet in the temple, and everyone laughed and said one-liners Why do you say, my master, your money is gone? , to buy wine, we drink together! . Five flower horses, Hsi Chin, give them to the boy in exchange for good wine. Whatever you want, sell eternal sorrow.
Chapter II "Peach Blossom Garden"
During the Jin-Tai-Yuan period, Wu Lingren took fishing as his occupation. Walk along the stream and forget the distance. Suddenly I met the peach blossom forest and grabbed the shore for hundreds of steps. There are no miscellaneous trees in it. Grass is delicious and English is colorful, which makes fishermen very different. If you go any further, you will want to be poor. If there is no water in the forest, make a mountain. The mountain has a small mouth and seems to have light. Leave the ship and enter through the mouth. Only by being narrow at first can we understand people.
Take a few steps and you will be suddenly enlightened. The land is flat and spacious, so is the house. There are fertile fields, beautiful ponds, mulberry trees and bamboo. The traffic in the building is so busy that chickens and dogs hear each other. Some men and women dressed like strangers. The yellow hair hangs low and enjoys itself.
Chapter III "Singing in Summer"
In summer, Yan lived for a long time, and the dynasty was sparse and sparse. Pingping is sleepy, get up and get old books. If you are not a hermit, you can't be lonely, and you can't be lonely. There was no cool breeze, and I sat there sweating. Or the thunder can't move, once there is no stagnation. It's better to think, chat and entertain when the rain is clear into the night. Thinking about the death of Myanmar in Sichuan, I don't feel crowned. I'm happy, I'm going to make love. If you can't be a student, you will be afraid to step into this world. What you are doing is not the right way, but you only pay attention to sex. Folding willows once listened to songs, crossing the ancient times and sending sails.
Far from being ambitious, I am stupid. Time flies and I deceive myself. I deeply feel that I have accomplished nothing. Failed to climb the Great Wall and learn classics. Failed to work in the publicity room and failed to ask for a long tassel. Instead, I sighed with longing, locked my eyebrows and worried. People who leave should not be remonstrated. People who come can try to tap the water. Clouds are the wind. Smoke and dust saw the whole world, even Li-Peng Wan!