一杯红酒在手,一份友情在心,孤独此刻无处藏身。红酒可养颜,友情可养心,拥有这两者,人生不凋零。这一杯温婉的红,优雅地静坐在透明的水晶杯中,与我对望。它的眼神隐匿着几许忧郁,当冰块直入它的心脏,它再也无法保持安静,整个身体在冰海里开始寒粟。冰如同一个冷面无情的杀手,当它被主人下了死命令,一剑刺伤了这位柔情似水的红颜。而这位红颜用迷离而恬静的双 A glass of wine in hand, a friendship in the heart, lonely nowhere to hide. Red wine can be beauty, friendship can be rewarded, have both, life is not dying. This cup of gentle red, elegant sit quietly in the crystal cup transparent, and look at me. Its eyes hiding a few melancholy, when the ice straight into its heart, it can no longer be quiet, the whole body began in the ice cold millet. Ice like a cruel killer, when it was ordered by the owner of the death, the sword stab the tenderness of the face. The confidante of the confusion with the double