The most beautiful thing on earth is drunkenness.

I was very excited to chat with my friends the day before yesterday, and we started asking for wine again.

Funnily enough, I have known her for seven or eight years, and we seldom meet each other. Many chats began to ask for wine. Every time I plan the time and place, even the variety of wine, the mood of drinking and so on. Although I failed every time, I still failed.

There are many friends in life who have wine appointments. It seems that I shout the most every time, but when I really get to the wine table, I refuse to drink under various excuses. I'm not hypocritical. It is true to yearn for the heroism of "eating meat with a big mouth and drinking in a big bowl", and it is also true to fear heartburn and nausea after drinking. Therefore, I often joke silently that I am a "soul drinker".

Looking back on drinking in my life, it's still three or four things. The worst time was when a group of friends got together at a book club that year. During the dinner, I successfully refused to drink, feeling glad. Unexpectedly, someone left one by one to propose a toast. I was honored to say that I had stomach trouble and changed my wine to tea, but the toaster insisted on persuasion. Under the deadlock of inarticulate words, everyone breathed a sigh of relief: drinking a spoonful shows respect. If it's broken, people who drink A naturally don't drink B, so a dozen people at a table take a spoon left and a high degree of liquor right, and drink it warm in their hearts. The vest in the cold weather is full of sweat, and people are on cloud nine. I think, I think this feeling is the legendary drunkenness. I have been busy making a living since I became an adult. I have never made friends so carefree. What is even more rare is that I am a group of like-minded mentors and friends. Suddenly, I felt a kind of "Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon!" " .

I remember that October is our twentieth wedding anniversary. I smiled and said that twenty years is a good day and it's time to celebrate. Someone readily agreed. So I bought wine and vegetables, and after a busy time, I began to drink. After three beers and two beers, a person who is usually taciturn talks a lot. He talked about the difficult days when we were laid off and re-employed, and about the days when he was injured by a sledgehammer when he took part in the demolition, and it was so painful that he couldn't even lift chopsticks. Speaking of the days when he shared a house of more than 20 square meters with his colleagues in Guangdong, making floors, a dish of peanuts and a bottle of wine every night; Speaking of the days when my child finally left my arms and was able to walk independently after several medical consultations; Speaking of the house decoration after we paid off our debts, our children went to college, and we were very happy without any savings in our hands ... There were a thousand words in our hearts, only a thousand tears and a few glasses of wine.

"Life can laugh a few times? You must be drunk when you meet a fight! "

In March of this year, the courage to learn to drive for many years reached its climax. After signing up, I regretted it, fearing that I was too stupid to learn. Because I had an experience of going back on my word after signing up before, I was exhausted. Anyway, I can only move forward. So I brush the questions and practice driving in fear every day, while I am afraid that I will not be admitted to the exam, and I will go all out to study. Every time I hear the news that a classmate has failed in the exam, the pressure doubles and I am extremely nervous.

I always thought that a naive person like me, who is not good at managing emotions, should be particularly happy to pass all the exams smoothly, but it is not. From subject one to subject four, I passed the exam without any pride or ecstasy. I don't know if success is hard-won, or because these years' experience has sharpened my mind and people have become calm and mature.

After the third exam, a friend made an appointment for a drink and went happily. Wine is red wine, and it feels astringent when swallowed. Drinking it in April weather will make you feel cooler. Friends are old friends. Over the years, seeing or not seeing, feelings are all there, and the same interest is the bond. I didn't want to spoil everyone's fun, so I drank one cup after another until I was slightly drunk. After dinner, the four of them walked home along Xianxia River. The wind in April is slightly cold, and I feel like a warm baby in my body after drinking it. This kind of interaction between warm inside and cold outside is extremely beautiful, which reminds me of Bai Juyi's "doing everything except wine and poetry"

Life is in a hurry, and the years are inspiring. Deep down, I feel like I'm still in my twenties and eighties. After careful counting, it is nearly fifty years old. The day before yesterday, my cousin went home and met all the elders. I talked with my 89-year-old aunt about health preservation, and she also gave me a health preservation book compiled by Professor Zhong Nanshan. I flipped through a few pages, which coincided with my friend's appointment for wine. After talking and laughing, I made up my mind: avoid spicy wine and drunkenness. The most beautiful thing in the world is drunkenness.