
Under the Great Times
by Twenty-three Sounds Of Greed
About This Novel
There was an old man in Chang'an City who was drunk all day long. Even if he didn't have enough to eat, he couldn't live without a jug of wine. One day, the old man was lying on his side outside the most famous wine shop in Chang'an City. While drinking, he muttered something: Don't you see me, my loyal bones are lying on the road in Xiongguan, and my blood-stained clothes are half-torn and I sleep on the pillow. If you don't see me, the flying sword will cut through the peach forest for hundreds of miles, and a lonely boat will move backwards on the river. Don't you see, there are 30,000 steps to the Tianmen, and every step falls and every step is banished to immortality. I exchange one cup with a heavenly being, and I bet on the human world for tens of millions of years.
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