The native place in where

Once again, he entered the house with a drunk eyes, and his wife just glanced at it and scolded, “it’s like shit again! Wife, your metaphor is right. I do drink like shit, but unfortunately it is not genuine shit, which can only be regarded as fake shit. Chairman Mao said that human shit can feed dogs, dog shit can feed fields, dogmatic dog shit is inferior! And I am the dogma that is inferior to shit, do you understand? The reason why I was scolded as shit by my wife was that I often got drunk; The reason why I felt that shit was inferior was that I still woke up even though I was drunk. I believe this person is more resentful than Qu Yuan. Qu Yuan was just a person who was drunk by everyone and I woke up alone. Without anesthesia at all, his soberness was pure and loud, so his wailing was suppressed and sorrow fell down to Miluo, while I am drunk but with eyes open, those who want to be drunk but can’t, and those who want to get up are hard to support, just like a nightmare that is hard to wake up, struggling on the edge of life in vain. Yang Zhi, the green beast in the Water Margin, also suffered from this nightmare. It was originally a good opportunity for him to escort Shengchen gang to realize his fate. If he went to the capital safely, he could change his gloom, realize the second take-off of life. Unexpectedly, he was scared all the way but was hit by a temporary carelessness. What was more sad was that although he was drunk, he still woke up, which was far less happy than the thoroughly defeated Han soldiers. Therefore, he could only fall out of the grass and force himself to Mount Liang. The Water Margin tells the story of helplessness in life. It is out of helplessness to go to Liangshan, Zhaoan and fangla, so the final result can only die helplessly. Born in a helpless era, you have no choice. In fact, it is a narrow measure to sing songs by drinking frequently. It is said that there is no wine in your life and you will never become a drinker with Eternal Fragrance. It seems that there is a book in my life, but it is easy to read without any understanding, and it is difficult to achieve positive results. And it was not to study hard, but to be angry when reading. As Lu Xun said, it only increased my bad temper and made me look down upon people more and more. This is obviously a misguided journey, just like a person who practices a skill goes wrong. Many people knew that they had no choice but to choose, so they raised their heads to look at the bright moon, bowed their heads to think about their hometown, where is the village pass at sunset, the Yibo River makes people sad, and the River night makes people sad, mountains smell partridge. I always think they are melodramatic. Since they are so homesick, why are they still wandering outside? Now I gradually understand that this village is not the other village. Li Bai, Cui Hao and Xin Qiji all had the prophecy of escaping from the Buddha: one’s life is only for returning home. But they are all facing the same confusion: where is their hometown? Forget it, brother Taibai, Brother Cui Hao and brother Jiaxuan, since we have lost our way, it is better to be a real Gaoyang drinker. It is not because brother Taibai said that he would like to be drunk for a long time, but because he would not wake up, I don’t know where it is. In this way, who dares to say that there is no wine in my life? If I could say something like Liu Bei’s second generation of officials, it would be enough for me to enjoy this time without thinking about Shu. Brother Taibai, you are also from shu. Forget it together. Remember, the place where the wine flag floats is the hometown.

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