A Young Man Who Drinks and Writes Poems Wildly, a Beauty in the World of Swordsmanship

[Poetry + wine + sword + boy + beauty] If you ask me what is most beautiful in the world, if I count carefully, only poetry and beauties can be called absolutely beautiful. If you ask about the hottest thing in the world, looking at ancient and modern times, only swords, wine and young people are worthy of the word "hot blood". When you hear the word "young", it should be opposed to mediocrity! My destiny is up to me and not up to others. Young people in my generation should dare to be first-class people and strive to be first-class people. This story will be about poetry, swords and wine, young men and beauties. As a first-class Chinese son and daughter, poetry should not be lacking in his temperament, and sword wine cannot be missed when it comes to poetry. When I hear about sword wine, I always think of a high-spirited young man, and when I think of a boy, I unconsciously think of a beautiful woman with a beautiful heart. My fate is up to me and not others, the sword has its own story, the wine has its own elegance, the beauty is not the vassal of the young man, and the young man does not want to be the slave of the beauty. Don't rush to make a conclusion about right or wrong. Whether you are a king or a bandit will be judged by later generations. Those who practice, just want to have a clear conscience. Slow down time and allow me to chat more with the young beauty. In the spring of March, the mist and rain in the south of the Yangtze River are thick, and the new wine is warm on the stove. The waiter is waiting for you to spend this wonderful time!