Laughing about the world's affairs, lying drunk on a beautiful woman's knee. The road to the drunken country is often traveled, but how can I travel anywhere else? Drunkenness is the only thing I hate

Laughing about the world's affairs, lying drunk on a beautiful woman's knee. The road to the drunken country is often traveled, but how can I travel anywhere else? Drunkenness is the only thing I hate in my life. The only thing I hate in my life is that I can't drink. This poem was written by Tang Bohu in ---- Wyatt

Fifty years of laughing and dancing and singing, and sleeping in the moon in the flower and in the music. I've been a great fan of the name, and I don't think I'll ever be able to pay for it.

Poetry is a shame to call yourself an author, and many people say that I am an immortal. The first thing you need to do is to get the job done, so don't lose an inch of your heart.