The empress sat in front of the grave for the whole day. Wine bottles were thrown all over the graveyard from morning to night.
"He knows how to sing! It's quite nice to listen to!" The empress threw a wine bottle aside, suddenly thought of a funny matter, and laughed.
The empress seemed to have drunk too much. Drinking in front of the grave was more than enough, yet she still wanted to sing. How about doing some disco dancing?
After a whole case of sorghum wine was emptied, even the empress couldn't prevent herself from getting drunk.
He said modestly, "There is a song called 'Pomp and Circumstance' that I can sing well! It's even better if accompanied by an erhu."
