I'm a good drinker, okay? People? But it's not good wine, okay? Acts? What is the biggest difference between a man and an apprentice? People? Drinking is a cultural or spiritual wine, and? Acts? What you drink is the wine itself in the material sense, and there is an essential difference between the two. ? The meaning of drunkenness is not in wine, but between mountains and rivers? Ou Gong is not drinking wine, but culture, which is the highest level of drinking.
There is a difference between drinking and feeling.
? Advise you to drink one more glass of wine and go out of Yangguan for no reason? Wang Wei, a great poet, drank the sadness of seeing his friends off.
? Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone. Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people. ? Li Bai, a poet, drank all the helpless loneliness of life.
? Calling for Song one after another, how many days do we have? For example, morning dew, how difficult is it to go to Japan? Cao Gong and Meng De drank their infinite feelings about life.
? Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? There is a breeze and a waning moon on the bank of Yangliu. ? Mr. Sanbian drinks the memory of his confidante.
? When did the moon begin to appear? Ask heaven for wine. I don't know the palace in the sky, and I don't know the month and time. ? Mr Dongpo drinks the passion of life.
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The liquor is warm, the beer is generous, and the red wine is emotional. Drinking liquor is formal, so official entertainment shows enthusiasm for drinking more liquor; Drink beer grass roots, so friends get together and drink more beer to show their generosity; Drinking red wine is romantic, so it's a bit ambiguous. I feel that men and women drink more red wine together. It's called sentiment.
Different occasions for drinking, the mood will be different. Drinking at work reception is the feeling that you don't want to drink but have to drink. It's easy to get drunk and damage your health. Everyone doesn't want to drink, but they lose face. This is passive drinking. This kind of drinking is actually a blasphemy against wine culture. Familiar reception is no problem, and it doesn't matter if you are not familiar with it. On such an occasion, what everyone said was insincere and irrelevant. No one knows anyone the next day after drinking. This kind of drinking is similar to looking for a lady, just for the impulse of that minute. No one wants to attend this occasion, but they have to. There are always many helpless things in life, including drinking. This wine will definitely not make you feel.
Drinking in life has no effect, so drinking is really drinking. Only by drinking in this way can we see people's hearts, humanity, human feelings and character, because it will be more natural, intimate, devoted and reckless to abandon all utilitarian drinking feelings. Brother Chunguang commented on my drinking and said, How about a drink? This? However? The words are extremely vivid. But up? Is it? Almost, as I said in my article, until I was slightly drunk? The meaning of.
On the Mid-Autumn Festival in 2008, a few friends got together and drank a lot. The whole family was playing cards, while Li Ming and Zhao Yang and I climbed to the top of Xiangshan Mountain with beer and enjoyed wine on the moon together. When we went down the mountain, Brother Zhao Yang put on his clothes inside out. What's this called? Xiangshan invited Mingyue to drink and forgot to dress up after getting drunk? This has become one of the most classic stories of my drinking.
There are many intoxicating words. Everyone is scrambling to say what they dare to say, what they dare not say, what they like to say and what they don't like to say, but no one listens. ? Just talk and not listen? It is the most frank side of a drunk person.
The best feeling of drinking is that friends are tipsy. In this state, there will be no rhetoric, no hypocrisy, no talent, no purpose, only a tolerant, open-minded and free mind.
Wine is a culture, so is drinking. Wine sees people's hearts, wine sees human nature, wine sees human feelings and wine sees character.
Drinking prose: I get hungry when I drink. I'm so hungry that I just want a sip of wine. This wine, of course, is not ordinary wine.
The seller said that this wine has been preserved for more than ten years, the buyer said that this wine has been made for more than thirty years, and the drinker said that as long as he took a sip, he had already drunk for a period of history.
I'm hungry because I'm going for a drink. I'm dying for this wine. I'm a little hungry. I want to drink this wine, so I have been waiting quietly, silently expecting, and my stomach is growling.
I know, I've been holding it for a long time. For me, it's longer than ten years! Over thirty years old! Longer than centuries! More than ever before! I know what I am holding back is history, and what I am waiting for is vicissitudes. It has always been like this, just to drink such a good drink.
I want to drink this wine. I want to drink fire like the immortal bird of Assyria. I want to burn the whole universe. I want to drink this liquor, and I have to wait for disappointment or surprise every day, and I have to wait for embarrassment or decadence every day. After all, the bad influence is actually the wine in the cup bought by others.
It is said that this kind of wine is rare in the world, but it may be the same in such an ancient and unique materialistic society. Such a society is difficult to give up and buy and sell. What is rare in the world should have become a luxury for a lifetime, but I am blessed and can't bear the hunger and thirst for a lifetime, because someone has sold it!
Yes, such wine will also be sold. I gave everything I had to buy it, but someone else beat me to it. There are always people who have a unique vision, and there are always people who are as hungry as me. I'm so depressed and miserable when the wine is gone!
I remember begging in depression, begging in pain. I beg the buyer to be generous and leave me that bite, just a little bite! But the buyer turned a deaf ear. I know it's hard for me to take a sip of the buyer's wine, but my thirst is really unbearable. I know now, I don't know what I should do!
I hope buyers don't drink either, just watch! I really hope that the buyer is just a collector, spending a lot of money and leaving the luxury of the years I am waiting for! I hope, hope, anyway, this wine must be saved for me!
I will continue to wait, I will become better, I will drink the spirits of the years, I will spit out the accumulated, decomposed, fermented, free, weird, romantic, infatuated and crazy? Think small and think big! Spit out what should be spit out, and drink what you want!
I want to spit out a piece of sincerity, and it is rare to drink this one! I want to spit out an inch of infatuation and drink the wine of these years!
I'm not an alcoholic and I'm not drunk! I will not be beautiful or decadent! Just waiting for a sip of wine, waiting for my things. That wine belonged to me several lifetimes ago. How to wait in this life? Maybe this life is not mine, because my life is not as good as previous life! But waiting is consistent, how can you accommodate other people's talkative!
I'm hungry, hungry for ten years? Thirty years? How many centuries? How many lives? Hungry sad, flustered! Just want a sip of wine! Why should I wait for wine on an empty stomach? Probably very clear, wine warms the ileum and tastes delicious!
We should transcend past lives, take the wine back and drink it, and then accumulate a lifetime of pure feelings to brew immortal fragrance! Brew a rare mellow wine in the world! Let me wait quietly in the next few lives, expect silently, and be silly and hungry!
Spit out whimsy when drinking; If you drink, you will leave confusing words; Drinking is to resist the temptation of that kind of wine; Drinking is to release some pent-up passion.
Low-key words, silence provoked loneliness; Wild talk, arrogant troubles and sadness! Just wait for a sip of wine, so all the low-key and rampant, at most I write it down, at most you can see, the spokesperson is probably the third party here!
I was drinking and waiting for a drink, but fortunately, even then, I found that I was going to be lonely again. No one understands, but no one can understand, and neither do I. . . Drink a toast, etc.