Let me indulge in this pot of strong wine. I will bury all my life in my mouth. Ninety thousand words of sorrow are locked in my throat. I also hold the late stars in my hand. Ten thousand taels of gold are just a short moment in a dream. One step. That’s it, waiter, bring me ano

Let me indulge in this pot of strong wine. I will bury all my life in my mouth. Ninety thousand words of sorrow are locked in my throat. I also hold the late stars in my hands. Ten thousand taels of gold are just the shortest part of a dream. One short step. That’s it, waiter, bring me another jar of wine. I looked out the window and saw the summer cicada going crazy, and the black shadows of the distant mountains one after another. It would be better to just let me get drunk and then rest. ——Zhou Suikang

The children are already asleep.

Looking at the children, I feel extremely satisfied. Only this satisfaction can temporarily squeeze away the loneliness, the loneliness I love.

The moon is still hanging perfectly in the window, but it is much dimmer than last night. Frogs still disturb the tranquility of the night with great vigor.

Pour a glass of red wine, go to the balcony, open your notebook, and write an article seriously. Lately I've been either skipping or keeping track of things.

A hint of coolness mixed with the fragrance of vegetation breaks into the heart and lungs. I like the smell of this clean and impurity-free night. Just like the loneliness oozing with a touch of sadness, paired with the tips of fine wine, it is like a wild horse galloping in the vast world of words and wine. Virtuality and reality are not important, as long as the horse gallops, the passion that makes life vivid strength.

Time must be passed away with wine. Come and listen to the music in the flowers. Have another drink and toast to Su Shi !

I am reminded of the words of Ding Yuanying in "The Distant Savior": "Beauties have existed since ancient times. It depends on whether a man has a good glass of wine. Since ancient times, how many men have been able to brew themselves into light and light nobility?"

There is also Xiao Yawen's words to Rui Xiaodan, "Women, a lot of cheap things are born in your bones. As long as you are a woman, you can't throw them away."

But there is still Rui Xiaodan in the book, "A woman with a completely independent personality, her current and The future she envisions is entirely her own fulcrum of existence, leaving no room for subordination and dependence. "She is the embodiment of perfection. Perfection in the world, if there is one, must have been reborn after going through mountains of swords and seas of fire.

has been thinking about a question recently. How many people have the courage to be true to themselves at every age? Being able to face it is already a brave man.

There are no what-ifs in life. Often, it is just one multiple-choice question after another. If I have to choose between perfection and truth, I will always choose truth. Pain and happiness, pain and happiness are just feelings of the heart, and living truly with awareness is the advanced state of life. At least, it is the attitude necessary to reach the top. And the so-called peak is insignificant in the face of the process!

Where there are people is the rivers and lakes. The rivers and lakes are too big and deep, and my loneliness is deeply buried.

I saw women one after another who regarded love as everything, and I saw men dominated by sexual desire one after another. As a human being, it would be a pity to miss these things, and there is nowhere to escape. But the long river of life is deep and wide, and can hold much more than this!

The me in the past and the me in the future are not as good as the me now!

Good night, world!