Drunken Flowers Reflect the Passing Years

The flowers will wither, the spring will fade, the drunkenness will wake up, the shade will not be forgotten, and the time will pass...

Don't ask me why this book has been completed but is still updated and stopped sometimes. Here I want to tell you that this is an essay of mine. The so-called essays are written casually and with joy. The writing is the beginning and the writing is the ending. Therefore, in the midst of endless updates and completions, what I write is firstly my own occasional emotion, and secondly, I am willing to serve as a sweet spring to water the souls of those who are suffering, nothing more. If you appreciate it, Xiaotian should be grateful and hope to give you enlightenment and insights; if you don't like it, just treat it like a passer-by and ignore it! Thank you!