Breeze drunken joke

This sentence comes from "The Golden Age of Su Nian" by modern Anne Baby.

Whole poem:

White tea is nothing but waiting for the wind.

Bitter wine leaves the willow, there is no wind and no moon without you.

There are three miles of breeze and three miles of land, and you are not in the wind step by step.

Sake is boring alone, and I will dream about you at night.

Translation:

Drinking insipid tea and waiting for the wind are actually waiting for you. Today's parting will make ordinary wine bitter, and the unbreakable wicker has been broken. Since then, my world has become dim because of you. The road under my feet is lonely, without the company of my former lover, the breeze blows, and I am the only one walking in the wind. It was originally a dull day, but every day after that, it seems that there is a wait.

Literary appreciation:

In Su Nian's "The Stone", childhood impression is placed at the top of the whole book, and is actively amplified and highlighted by the author, which is a phenomenon that has never appeared in previous works.

In the first part of the twenty chapters of Winter, the images of childhood are like yellowed old photos, which gradually emerge in the flowing water of time: the big house with blue bricks and black tiles in the hometown of the south, the river that has long since disappeared outside the house, the rich human touch in the house, the once dense buttonwood trees, the vigorous weeds and active insects on the roadside, the open-air dinners of people after the rain, the food that children like, and so on.

The author writes with great patience and meticulous brushwork, and even spares no effort to describe small natural objects in great detail. After remembering childhood impressions for a long time, the author finally deals with "childhood impressions" with a rational attitude of detachment and transcendence.