The college entrance examination composition is full of "wine"

Fire of liquid, dreams wake people up! Get up, turn the world upside down, turn the world around,

Watering the ups and downs of human history, making piano, chess, calligraphy and painting colorful and intoxicating.

Crazy poetry fairy, publicized Cao Mengde, wrote the Hongmen banquet, wet the Qingming apricot blossom rain, and lost the sea.

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Reference selection. Under the luxurious and gorgeous crystal chandelier, countless feather ribs are full of transparency.

Bright and colorless liquor "Tintin Pinpin" collided and mixed together, and 1 cup was filled with wine.

All the delicious liquid slipped into the mouth, and in an instant there was not a drop of wine left in the cup. I am 1, and I am a white wine.

Okay, mineral water? Looking at 1 the father and uncle on the table, talking and laughing.

Without liquor, I look complacent. I remember once upon a time, at dinner, my father's 1

A small glass of white wine, I also clamored to drink, "thump" drank 1 gulp, even if it felt burning.

It spreads from the tip of the tongue 1 road, screams from the throat, and the flame burns in the stomach.

Stay on the cheek, the face is not hot or red, tears unconsciously blurred the eyes, tears streaming down her face.

I vaguely heard my father's laughter and contented smacking.

At the age of 78, I went out to eat with my father, and the wine my father and friends drank was like this.

While eating, 1 burst into laughter from time to time. That laughter was really beautiful, as if it came from

Nothing can put out such heartfelt happiness, which I often feel is not available.

By raising your mouth. Occasionally pick up the feather tendon, content with 1 and squint happily.

Sunshine, 1, contentment, happiness, and drunkenness have deepened my father's happiness.

Music. That's my father sitting in a food stall, but he is really happy.

Today, my father was drinking again. I still sat by and watched, but it was broken.

This is a different scene. I didn't feel the slightest happiness, I just felt shocked.

That 1 large glass of white wine was poured into the stomach like this. What is different from 1? I often think. Look at father

Careless, with a cool smile, mechanically lift the feather tendon 1 and drink it off, then mechanically fall down.