In the 601st year of Dazhen, it was a snowy New Year's Eve. A drunkard with a loose crown of hair dragged a mahogany sword in his left hand and a pot of flower-blue wine in his right hand, walking in three steps on the long street full of laughter. This drunkard was wearing a velvet-colored robe, and his eyes were filled with drunkenness, and his sadness was always out of place.
"Who hears the mournful songs of drunkards at a lively banquet of wine, meat, silk and bamboo!" He sat on the ground leaning on a cart full of firewood, holding the wine and asking the sky, "Who heard the mournful songs of drunkards?"
Who is this man from the Silent Forest Mountain? In fact, he was just a coffin man from Yuanshan Town on the southeastern border of Xiaotaozhou. He was famous in the town as an idle young man who loved stealing and gambling. Later, I just did some things to help the world and save people because of some fate.
Purpose: Resist constraints and seek the true self