Human memory is precious. Life spans only a few decades, but may last more than a hundred years. Memory is the line that connects us to the past. All joys and sorrows, ups and downs, you have to pick up some in the long river of time. Regarding the past, we will find a starting point to recall, and for me, who loves drinking, the story that I have to tell about wine and me, all love and hate, in my opinion, turn into a glass of mellow wine. Life needs to be savored carefully, but look at the tortuous path of an alcoholic.