Missing on the Coastline

I can't sleep at night, my feelings are changing, and I ask the sky who is the one who ties the bell and unties it, but the sky is speechless... I poured a glass of wine alone. I forgot about the worries, but found that the worries were more annoying, and the worries were even more sad. I have never tried anything, and now I really feel the sadness and helplessness in that glass of wine. The crystal clear liquid is glowing with a mysterious dark red. One part beauty... Three parts burning?