A Long Wind Blows

The frost has subsided and the cold has passed for another year. May the golden bottles be full, and I can live a leisurely life. I can look back on the past, and my old friends are all young. There is a Li Bai in everyone's heart; when he was young, he was carefree and carried a white moon disk. In his prime, he was wild and unruly, determined to seek immortality and seek enlightenment, to search for all the nameless water in the world, and to travel all over the world without reaching a mountain. In my twilight years, I worry about gains and losses, worry about the country and the people, and have unrealized ambitions. Should I toast with regrets for the rest of my life, or should I have an epiphany under the moon and soar to the stars... Eighty thousand stars enter the sea in the east, and nine pheasants reach up to the sky. Under the pillar of heaven and earth is the longevity stone, and a pot of turbid wine is used to make the wind flow. Li Bai, the swordsman of the Tang Dynasty, carries the Seven-Star Longquan Sword. Xunxian asked, pleased with the world.