Then, when a drinker reaches the state of "looking back suddenly, there is that person in the dimly lit place", then the wine at that time, strictly speaking, is no longer wine, but a kind of "spirit"

Then, when a drinker reaches the state of "looking back suddenly, there is that person in the dimly lit place", then the wine at that time, strictly speaking, is no longer wine, but a kind of "spirit". Changge When we cry, we are so drunk that we wake up, the prosperity is gone, and the impetuousness gradually disappears. Li Bai's "Hundred Poems about Drinking" and Cao Cao's "The Geometry of Life, Singing over Wine", these essences all come from this realm.