No matter how crazy you drink, your heart will be hurt.
Today, I have put aside all my false reputations, I will not sing elegance, I will not use pen and ink,
Just be a storyteller who speaks from his heart.
What I want to talk about is not the legend of the "Poetic Immortal", but the life of Li Bai.
It is the youthful spirit of wearing bright clothes and angry horses,
It is the wanton freedom of drinking and singing wildly,
It is also lonely and cold that has experienced many vicissitudes of life.
If you have wine on hand, please fill it up regardless of whether you have delicious food or not.
Just drink this pot of cool wine and listen to me slowly,
Those thoughts that are not fully expressed in the poems,
The stories hidden in those years,
All hidden in the fireworks of my life,
and in my story.
