Drunken Mengsheng

She was drunk, intoxicated, intoxicated... Drunk in the feasting trend, drunk in the scarred love. She sank into the noisy crowd, looking for the exit from hell... She was buried in the absurd whirlpool, but she always missed her original innocence. . She was drunk, so drunk that she laughed and watched her soul groan. I don't know if she had merged into the blood of the city, or if the city had quietly abandoned her...