I have wine now, I am drunk now. Without you, even if I had wine, it would be nothing but drunkenness. Eighty-one thunders from the sky will burn my heart and remove my immortal roots... What kind of laws of heaven did you violate to end up like this? Without you, the snow has been falling for three consecutive years without you, the world is pale without you, the wind and snow are not harmonious without you, there is no good time and beautiful scenery