Ancient sober people and sages were forgotten, and only great drinkers can be immortalized.

-Li Bai's "Into the Wine"

Perhaps, in history, Liu Ling was the only one who stayed famous for drinking too much.

I have seen a kind of wine, Hebei Tequ, called Liu Lingzui.

It is more appropriate to name the wine after Liu Ling. People who love wine dare not be intoxicated by this name.

Liu Ling was a famous scholar in the Eastern Jin Dynasty and one of the seven sages of bamboo forest.

History is called "drunken Hou".

Reading Shi Shuo Xin Yu in the evening and reading a short story about Liu Ling, I couldn't help laughing.

Actually, drinking is not impossible. Drink too much and become an alcoholic. Or drunk as mud, impolite?

As a woman, I feel sorry for Liu Ling's wife. There is a word "sick wine" in the article, which shows that Liu Ling is unwell because of drinking too much.

Anything that goes too far will go in the opposite direction. Indeed, it is unhealthy and irresponsible to the family.

Liu Ling's wife's sobs didn't work. A thousand times and ten thousand times of dissuasion before, however, they all turned a deaf ear.

This time, it is "offering wine and meat to God" and taking an oath before "God". It is reasonable to say that there is hope for "abstinence".

However, Liu Ling said, "Liu Ling was born in the name of wine. Be careful not to listen to women. "

Besides, eating and drinking will soon make you drunk.

It is really "incurable disease, there is no cure."

Think about it, Liu Ling's wife, can only secretly cry, helpless.

Such people may have to rely on "wine" to raise, and they can't do without wine.

Now speaking of Liu Ling, I think of an allusion "Lotus seeds in a deer cart", which I also said together.

It is said that at that time, Liu Ling always went out by coach.

There are 52 kinds of this kind of deer in the world, including red deer, reindeer, giraffe, elk and sika deer.

We can't imagine, and we can't find it anywhere. What kind of deer is Liu Ling sitting on? Let's guess it's sika deer (how romantic)

He always carries wine and drinks at any time.

Sitting on a deer cart, there is always a servant behind. It seems that the family situation is good, no money and no wine.

This servant with a shovel.

In Liu Ling's words, "bury me after death".

Drink this much, chinese odyssey.

That's it. It's time to end. Suddenly I thought of an old story told by my girlfriend forsythia.

It has something to do with wine, just by the way. Perhaps it is also a warning to those who love to drink.

Forsythia's husband, Liangshan, is a salesman, because he often needs to drink when socializing. He likes drinking himself.

One winter night, several people finished drinking, and it was already past eleven o'clock. We parted ways.

Liangshan vaguely remembers playing.

As a result, Liangshan was dragged to a sparsely populated place by taxi drivers and knocked unconscious by heavy objects.

Cell phones, bank cards, wallets and ID cards were all robbed.

Then, I left him far from the city and drove away by myself.

Later, Liangshan was awakened by the cold wind. Stumbling and walking home step by step. When I came back, it was already four in the morning.

Forsythia said she waited all night.

Call to turn it off.

It's no use complaining when people are so drunk.

The next morning, she found the pillow covered with blood.

It turns out that Liangshan head is broken.

Just, Liangshan, I can't remember the taxi driver's appearance, car number and other key information. There is no basis for wanting to call the police.

Finally, I have to stop here.

Forsythia said that if you lose something, you can earn it back. Fortunately, people are still alive.

Since then, Liangshan has been drinking and no longer overdoses. One lesson is enough for a lifetime.

The world is too complicated, with sunshine and shadows.

You can't give your life to wine.

Wine tastes good, drinks well, or drinks moderately.