Red wine glasses are unbreakable. It dresses up the world in the dark cabin and me. I look at it, it is like the flashing water light in the depths of bamboo forest, and it is like the swaying mountain flowers in the empty valley. The surging gesture crossed the waves of the sea and I couldn't hear anything. I drove in a boat and got nothing.
One day, the red wine glass left at dusk. It has autumn footprints as the direction. I didn't hide my love in the distance. I didn't even move my body slowly with a blue cane. I am probably old, and the red wine glass should continue its pride.
One thing I must make clear is that a red wine glass is a red wine glass, and I am me. Although the candlestick used to fascinate me, Bloom couldn't give me much comfort in front of the court. I am quiet, and I will always be so quiet. Occasionally, I want to hold a red wine glass full of sentimental years in the downtown area, and then scream hysterically for all the restless hearts in the city lights and all the withered love in the alternation of seasons. The crying was loud and spread all over the world, and I only heard my inner voice.
Red wine glasses don't talk, don't talk to me, and don't talk to others. Those who can sing are dumb, and those who are lame are long-distance runners. We never look at each other, it is proud, and I become proud in front of its pride. Yes, I am proud of the pride of red wine glasses.
One day in the future, the red wine glass will definitely fall apart, like the splash when the rain falls to the ground, and then lie on the ground with a ferocious face. Some ancient people who came out of history books came to see it, picked it up to play, couldn't put it down, and then drank it in the moonlight. There is a sick man of East Asia, who climbed out of Daqing Tobacco House. He glanced at the red wine glass, turned a blind eye and went straight over. Ladies and gentlemen, there are banknotes that stand out from contemporary wallets. They stood on tiptoe and rushed to spend a lot of money to buy it.
Red wine glasses are expensive, so the world can only kneel before the candlestick and worship. Red wine glasses will not die. It's wearing a wedding dress. Tonight, in order to live, it will go against its original heart and commit itself to money. I am very sad, I know, I will lose my red wine glass completely.
The red wine glass is no longer pure, it is dirty, its soul has been soaked in stinking stagnant water for countless times, and flies and mosquitoes are rampaging in the wine glass. I put down my red wine glass, and I felt sick again and again. Suddenly, my eyes were a little moist and filled with tears.
My red wine glass finally died. It died on the dying candlestick on the deathless night. Its pride was left under the candlestick, and its once proud pride is now trampled by the world. I didn't go to see him off, nor did I go to see his body. It went away quietly, leaving only an empty candlestick for me to miss.
20 19. 1 1.5 Zhu Hongchu
Editor's note: The pride of the red wine glass hides the author's inner thoughts. Prosperity remains the same, can there be initial tranquility? This autumn is not cold, I hope it can warm the author's sad mood!