Poems with a thousand mouths

After drinking a glass of wine, Zen will not regret in the autumn wind and late summer, and wild geese will not fly in the rainy season. A madman is a madman and a madman is a madman. I'm afraid to think clearly.

After two glasses of wine, it rains at night without sorrow. A madman is a madman and a madman is a madman. Sighing makes you depressed.

Three drinks drunk, I am not me, I am someone else, he is not him, I am guilty. A madman is a madman and a madman is a madman. Broken for your injury.

After four glasses of wine, Zeng He remembered to accompany him, and he had wine to talk about in business. A madman is a madman and a madman is a madman. I forgot how sad I was.

Five glasses of drunkenness, more promises to stir up who is right, less feelings to let me waste. A madman is a madman and a madman is a madman. Turn grief into strength.

When you are drunk, you don't know that things are always uncomfortable, and you don't know that you are unhappy now. A madman is a madman and a madman is a madman. Sub-red plum

Seven cups of drunkenness, quietly watching drunkenness, who is left. A madman is a madman and a madman is a madman. Dark lovers never sleep.

Being drunk has his own value, and he is speechless. A madman is a madman and a madman is a madman. Hate, worry, tears.

Nine times drunk, watching yesterday's wind and flowers collapse, words and things wither. A madman is a madman and a madman is a madman. But people have to return.

A hundred cups are drunk, one is not drunk, one is drunk, and there are few people. A madman is a madman and a madman is a madman. Check it out. Everyone's doing it.

Drunk, drunk after drinking a thousand good wines, drunk after forgetting a hundred injuries. Haggard for the Iraqis.