2, the blend of souls, faint comfort, faint taste, nostalgia and intoxication.

3, sorrow has been broken, drunk has woken up. Tears come before wine.

4. When a drop of chic lips ripples, it is as elegant as the Book of Songs, and as wonderful as being with heaven and earth.

Smoking is a lonely number. Drinking is a sad indulgence.

6, a person's world every day. Only one person is the truest. One smokes and the other drinks.

7. I am drunk. Tears come before wine. The night is deep, the lights are gone, the lights disappear between the lights, but I lean on the pillow and chat to sleep. This endless loneliness really makes the taste of loneliness similar. Worry is endless, and the distance is like spring water.

8. I wonder whose name I will call when I am drunk.

9, like a person, listening to songs, staring blankly, watching the scenery, like a person, drinking, enjoying the moon, just waiting for you.

10, a person, a person doing things, a person lonely, a person drinking.

1 1. When the wine enters the throat, there is a broken voice, as if singing in despair.

12. If you like a pair of shoes, you will wear them out. If you like someone, you will be silent and drink with him.

13, he told me that my stomach would hurt if I didn't drink, and I said that my heart would hurt if I put down my glass.