The name of Drunk Couch hides the most relaxed philosophy of life for two wine lovers. The eldest brother loved to drink and wait for his guests in the early morning, and the second brother always said that the late wind in the twilight knew the flavor of wine best - the two brothers kept a small yard, and lived like a slow fermented wine, without hesitation but with their own taste. They love wine, but they never drink too much. Often, just after the sun had reddened the eaves, the two men would sit at a small table in the yard, each with a glass of wine, watching the clouds drift across the walls and listening to the sounds of worms moving across the stone steps. When he was drunk, the eldest brother would laugh and say, This is a day when you are awake to live, and drunk to enjoy, and the second brother would add, Only when youre half drunk and half awake can you see life at its truest. They never cared about the seriousness seen by others, but lived their ordinary lives guests arrived, handed over their own wine, talked about recent events, and talked about the clouds in the sky; Whenever there was an annoyance, he drank two more cups of water with the swallows in front of the courtyard, and woke up the next day, still carrying the straw and cleaning diligently, humming a tune to wipe every inch of the window sill where the guests stayed. Then came the drunken house - not to let anybody get drunk, but to let everyone who came in let go of their tight strings and, like them, live their lives in a relaxed half-sleep, as a refreshing glass of wine, at ease and steady