Taste the crimson heartbeat at the height of kissing the clouds

Dusk flows through the French windows on the 52nd floor The waiter quietly tilted the white wine glass at a 30-degree angle. In the sound of knife and fork kissing porcelain plate I found the most gentle way to open the city sky 🍷First bite: When the chef pulls up to the table with his oak dining cart The fat from the freshly cut steak is dripping onto the hot iron plate. "Try sprinkling sea salt on the texture" Seven-tenths-rare scarlet heartbeat Wrapped in black truffle aroma, awakening on the tip of your tongue 🐚Second surprise: Boston lobster claws are bigger than my fist The garlic wrapped in tender shrimp meat is sweet The moonlight of the Atlantic Ocean is contained in the oyster shell When the lime juice drips, it seems like I can hear the tide The pattern of salmon on the sashimi table A love letter from the Norwegian fjords 🍰The last little secret: Remember to leave half of your stomach for dessert Cream mille-feuille, exquisite French desserts, silky cakes… The lights of the whole city fell into the dessert spoon This is the goodnight kiss of the Cloud Restaurant I don't care about humans tonight I just want to share the romance with the evening breeze on the 52nd floor Tips: ▫️Remember to book a window seat during the evening ▫️Light-colored dresses and floor-to-ceiling windows are more suitable