A small bowl of ravioli in winter
Wen Xingyu. Your wonton snack bar.
Famous. When dripping water outdoors turns into ice.
People who get up early to go to work.
Or children who rush to school with a school bag on their backs.
Trot all the way to your little shop.
His face was flushed.
Just to drink a cup of bone broth in its original flavor.
Simmering umami-flavored small wontons.
It's the after-dinner of the disc action.
Bright sea bowl.
It can be used as a mirror.
Because you know. The ravioli you make are clean.
So your customers are also transparent in their hearts.
Winter mornings. Have a steaming bowl of ravioli.
You can catch a little spring.
Oh, yes. Every one of the ravioli.
Impregnated with your affection.
From the selection of ingredients to the mincing of meat and toppings.
Every step is strictly controlled.
Let warmth enter the stomach and intestines of each customer at all.
It spreads wantonly in the mouth that does not let go of the mouth.
One by one, the water is hot and the wontons are fired.
With sweetness, richness, and fullness of our smoke.
The fragrance is full of juice that has been passed down for thousands of years.
Pack up the ravioli in the winter.
Give it to a friend in the cold winter month in the distance.
You are like a mother.
Passing on the great love.
Make the wanderer outside.
Taste the taste of home.
Year after year.
Your cheap and good snack bar.
Countless people have been fed.
The popularity of flowing water has been soaring all the way.
You wake up before dawn every day.
Sing the hard days into happy and happy ballads.
The sweet, sour and spicy are made into different special wontons and noodles.
And then put every day of kindness.
Brewed into a pot of soulful sweet wine.
The year is coming to an end.
Winter is just around the corner again.
Go to your little shop and get a bowl of small ravioli.
With blood boiling.
Experience the most modest cooking smoke in the world.
A wisp of ravioli that everyone tastes good at.
A small square inch in love.
Elevate the ordinary and have no quarrel with the world.
Looking at spring in the breath of overflowing fragrance.
Gaze at the innocence of a beautiful industrious.
In winter, it rises with the rising sun.
Can withstand any cold.
Give you a hot kiss.
A dream is also the soul of Chihiro.