Who is involved in that touch of sadness, pink the beautiful scenery of sunset, who wrote that deep feeling, so that you are willing to be intoxicated, who depicted the trace of love, and then fell into the red dust.

The loud music, the intoxicated crowd, the enthusiastic dance, the blurred lights, the heroic solo drinking, in this graceful bar, Gu Yan-mo poured the last glass of wine into his throat, still unable to anaesthetize his clear heartache.

Laughing at himself, proud as he would be so drunk with alcohol, so confused, shook his head forcefully, wanted to shake off the pain implanted in his heart, perhaps no one has...