Warm wine is like a jar of aged wine. Si Baichuan is a pedestrian walking in the cold wind. His road is too long and too cold. The jar of wine in his arms is his salvation along the way. Baichuan, the winemaker, has been drinking for eighteen years and has become increasingly addicted to it. He is like an alcoholic who is close to being satisfied with his anxiety. He once thought that she could only be his decapitation wine, but God loves the world, and she was the warm wine that could warm his heart throughout his life.
Intention: Warming wine is the light that directly hits the lifeblood of Si Baichuan's gloomy life. He thought he would spend his whole life healing the wound, but Wenjiu brought thousands of troops to love him.