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The bartender in Hangzhou collected the July wine list last June.
At that time, I happened to be fiddling with bottles and cans, like giving myself one or two propositional essays. If you don't know if you want to share or hear inspiration from professionals, just leave her a message.
I'm a bit of a ceremonial person, I think.
A slightly darker but magnificent pink rose red, the pursuit of a slightly difficult tea texture is bitter, the momentum of agave, and the bright, gentle, charming and looming floral fragrance.
Anyway, it hasn't been what I imagined it to be. But it doesn't matter, there will be time later.
"Strong rose tea, small lemon zest infused vodka, salt edge, pattern similar to Margarita, floral, rose tea sour, lemon zest bitter and spicy."
"Operational."
And then the drink actually appeared on the wine list.
"Edith Piaf, the protagonist in La Vie Rose, is spicy and not as warm as this glass of wine, but Marion, who plays her role in La Vie Rose, fits perfectly. I like both of them very much."
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After the holiday and earning enough money, I went to Hangzhou.
At ten o'clock in the evening, I walked from the West Lake to Lingbo Gate. The store is a short, first-floor facade downstairs for residents, with community fitness equipment on the cement floor next to it. The square long colored sign above the store door reminds me of a boutique shop selling 50 cents hot sticks and plastic gyroscopes at the entrance of an elementary school.
Push the door and go in, well this is what I imagined the bar to look like.
Miss and sister picked out the lemon peel stained vodka and roses in the message to make a smooth, mellow and slightly astringent taste like scented tea.
If you expand the association between the tea cup of green pen and white porcelain and the dried rose petals and stamens on ice cubes, it can be said that it is very Chinese tea.
Like a woman with short curly hair in a purple-blue cheongsam sitting in meditation, her mouth is full of thick rose-red lipstick, and she sips it like Godzilla kissing Dali's rose garden.
Thinking about my unfinished recipe, I think it might be a bit too much to ask for too complicated connotations for a glass of wine. Still in the framework of Margaret. Still too ambitious.
Besides, the book in front of me is another novel by another author. Another different story.
Jumping out of the narration of the three-footed youth bitterness novel, thinking of the movie and Piaf, I seem to understand it self-righteously after a year, and I am lucky to have tasted this glass of wine as a teenager.
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Therefore, this nominal film review does not actually talk about the film. It shouldn't be discussed later.
If you are interested, you can go to Lingbo Gate to find this bar. I don't know if it is half the movie-watching experience like the unresolved treasure map left behind.
It is the Lingbo Gate of the West Lake in Hangzhou, not the Lingbo Gate of the Wuhan University next door. Although I prefer your school's Limbo Gate.
And but this wine should be limited to last July, I don't know if there is a chance to drink it again in the future.
Next is some digression. Although the whole article was originally off topic.
It has also cultivated the habit of earning extra money by self-reliance.
I started to like Campari very much. highly recommended.
The second round sat at the bar and ordered Tequila Sunrise, no grenadine, replaced with agave syrup. To be honest, the taste of sugar is really not very clear. But the two clean and transparent ice cubes made me think it was really worth it.
I went over with the feeling of seeing netizens but didn't say hello to the young lady. He seemed to hum a few words with Milord at the bar because he didn't speak French at the time. The youth hostel was right next to it, and the boys who went back to the other beds at twelve o'clock actually fell asleep.
Counting the balance of Alipay, I continued to play Shaoxing Suzhou Nanjing. The travelogue has been delayed for a year. After playing, I prefer Suzhou and Nanjing.
I like the hostel very much. If you are lucky, you can borrow cigarettes from strangers. If you are lucky, you can have a drink together, or meet a guy who can play guitar. The people who live in the hostel are all interesting people.
I learned some things that are not strange, some do whatever they want, and some confidence to support impulses.
There are also some one-sided, true indulgence and safe and free understanding and observation.
Not sure what it will be like in the future, but there is a nice "at least". Also very grateful.
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On the day I wrote this article, I watched this movie three times. In the back row, there was a handsome, tall and handsome guy with a ball head and a beard. He was humming "non, je ne regrette rien" on the way out of the screening room.
Coincidentally, I am about to study in Paris, and it seems that I am very motivated to learn French.
I want to see if there is always a rosy romance that really can't erase the wild and elegant under the same vulgar, cruel, dirty and gray land.
Finally, there is a word about the movie review.
People love decay and brokenness, perhaps just because of freshness and resistance.
But in the end it will be time, right and wrong and no regrets in life.
"June Wine List: Cinema"
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