举起酒杯,我吮一口葡萄酒,给你唱一首情歌、写一首情诗,或者,用葡萄酒做墨汁,画下我对你的爱恋。捏着高脚杯的长腿,红葡萄酒在杯中打着旋,如层层花瓣依次盛开。我给你递上这杯酒,就像给你送上一枝玫瑰。那酒液这么红,圣经里说它是圣血,但我说,这里面溶进满满的都是爱:是天与地对葡萄的爱;是男人与女人对酒的 Hold up the glass, I suck a glass of wine, sing a love song for you, write a love poem, or make ink with wine, draw my love for you. Pinch the goblet of the long legs, red wine in the cup hovering, such as layers of petals in full bloom. I give you this glass of wine, like giving you a rose. That wine is so red, the Bible says it is the Holy Blood, but I said, it is full of love is dissolved: the love of grapes from heaven and earth; is the wine of men and women