After drinking a pot of wine called "Drunken Life and Dreaming of Death", I forgot about the unforgettable love that I called unforgettable love. What is life, what is death? Traveling across thousands of mountains and rivers, seeing all kinds of people, all in the end is to find him. A person who would otherwise have been forgotten.
Wearing a gray cannon and holding a wolf-hair pen in his hand, he talked about everything from ancient times to today, all in Yao Qin's jokes. The origin is unknown and confusing, telling all the joys and sorrows, hearing the most bizarre stories, and finally meeting her, the entangled one in his fate.
One night, one bottle of wine, one story, please appreciate it carefully.