Are Poems Useless? Listen to My Drunken Chants to the Wine Master

"It must be that the immortal was so drunk that he crushed the white clouds into pieces!" The mayfly feathers are in front of my eyes, and the soil song is lingering in my heart. … "Why" "Because, I am a mayfly! I'm sorry, I can't accompany you anymore..." "A few days in the spring are as strong as wine, arranging flowers and running around are drunk for a thousand minutes, haha, drink" "The most unbearable thing is that the world can't keep it, the beautiful face leaves the mirror and the flowers leave the tree." "The clouds think of the clothes, the flowers think of the face, the spring breeze blows the threshold and the dew is strong!" The young man's heroic, free and easy, sad and tender feelings at that moment, all the beautiful words and quatrains were imprinted in everyone's hearts. "I drank her wedding wine without paying her. She is a good girl and does not deserve to die." "Haha, thank you brother for knowing me!" "Actually, you should smile more" "Okay!" … These are the rivers and lakes! ! Lying drunk by the lake, Zhixu's eyes were bleary-eyed, "After being drunk, I don't know that the sky is in the water, and the boat is full of clear dreams that overwhelm the stars." "Everyone is like a chess player. You and I just want to jump out of the chess board. But if someone wants to stop it, what should I do?" [Newcomers entering the pit, please take care of me@_@] [Purely empty, don't get entangled] [Ancient style] [Easy and slow to warm up] [Poetry] [Wen Dao] [Questioning Sword] [Everyone is welcome to leave a message and give me some inspiration. Hehe, whoever wants to enter the book can tell me]