胃对火锅的爱情,永远是一波又一波的潮起潮落。每次吃火锅到最后一刻都有疲软的感觉。然而在天冷的晚上,没有什么食物能替代火锅的美妙。春、夏、秋三个季节里,无论吃什么,都不曾有冬日里要去吃火锅的那种渴望。我猜大概是冬天的胃太容易寂寞,如果没有很多人围聚在一起吃饭,那就让很多食物堆在一只锅 Stomach love on the hot pot, wave after wave of ebb and flow forever. Every time I eat hot pot until the last moment there is a feeling of weakness. However, on a cold night, there is no food to replace the wonderful pot. Spring, summer and autumn three seasons, no matter what to eat, have not had the kind of desire to eat hot pot in winter. I guess the stomach is probably too easy in winter loneliness, if not many people gathered together to eat, then let a lot of food piled in a pan