天凉的时候,喜欢把酒暖了喝,而惯常的酒楼里则没这项服务。于是偶得臆想……旧时代,酒肆里的食客安逸:北风扶着窗棂,冷盘依了热酿,吃相不要斯文。斯文的是旁侧女优,娇躯软骨,十指青葱。放眼处,自有琶音和琴台,丝竹和声,心瑟若动了,便也掀着了锦袂。于是起舞,于是诵诗,于是磨墨挥毫,皆为即兴。臆想中如此起伏的酒席,竟好生惬意和生动。在山城的冬天,大凡热食的场合,自是有炭火的。近些天,我还时常提着一瓶泸州老窖,四 When it is cold, I like to drink the wine, but not in the usual restaurants. So even imaginary ... ... Old times, the diners in the restaurant to ease: the north wind leaning on the window grill, cold-cooked by hot stuffed, eat not gentle. Sven’s side of the actress, Johnson cartilage, fingers green. Look at the place, its own arpeggios and Qintai, Sizhu harmony, if the heart moved, they also set off the Jin Mei. So dance, then chant poetry, so Mohun Mo, are impromptu. Imaginative so ups and downs of the banquet, was so comfortable and vivid. Winter in the mountain city, where most hot occasions, there is carbon charcoal. In recent days, I often carry a bottle of Luzhou, four