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Life Is The Wine What is life? Life is the wine. Life is the newly made spirits, with a hot and strong taste. The man in the street, which wants to toss off the spirits at first, but is irritated at the first mouth, can’t drink it. He can do nothing but cough and show the whites of his eyes. When he can breathe smoothly and easily, he cannot help dropping the glass and runs away in a rush. Life is also the old vintage wine, sweet, full-bodied and mellow, which is easy to enter the mouth but difficult to savour. It needn’t be drunk or imbibed, but be tasted. The people having savoured the wine must be the senoir who have experienced many vicissitudes of life or the drinking heroes. Without fighting several years or more than dozens of years in the liquor battle, they cannot enter the circle of tasting the old vintage wine. Life is the clear and transparent white spirits, which seems pure at the first glance, but actually is turbid. People who brewage it know what is in it well, while the ones who taste it always fail to watch it carefully, and drink it off at once. At first, they think it is good and beneficial for them; however, the white spirits is so strong that the people only find that they are held into a wine glass or a bottle when they realize at last. Life is the fresh and charming red wine as well. Who drink the grape wine are mostly those overcautious people. They shake up the wine and heat it up before drinking, then hold the glass on their hands and watch the eye-catching and pleasing red colour. After the wine warms the hand, they suck it one mouth by one mouth with two lips as if they are sipping tea. Life is the best medicinal liquor with great tonic effect. When your body is injured, you can use it to plaster on the wounded parts; When your spirit is repressed, you can use it to fill the void and frustration; When your soul is disgraced, let it submerge you and wash away the exhaustion and dust all over your body. Even more life is the poisonous wine, which always snicks the snake’s tongue. Who drinks the poison may go astray; and they may have the unbearable hunger and thirst, or the strong curiosity. Whoever drinks the poison will die consequentially, which is the unvarying truth. The straightforward swirl the beer unconstrainedly, while the refined sup the juice wine elegantly. The poor grab the inferior whiskey in their hands, while the rich strike their fingers gently on the goblet filled with superior quality brandy again and again. What else is life? Life is still the wine.
2006年05月28日 18点05分
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