Heavenly Tang Brocad

A scantily clad young boy sat on the roof, holding a flask of liquor in his hand and taking sips from time to time, sighing heavily.,Flames from torches and lanterns flickered in the courtyard, reflecting off the snow, revealing the youth's face clearly.,Could it be that I, myself, have crossed over into the body of this esteemed gentleman who lived over a thousand years ago。