Answer:
A colorful cuisine without flesh
This sparkling globe can float on water. It is light as a feather, but ten giants can't pick it up.
What is always coming but never arrives?
I am always hungry, I must always be fed. The finger I lick will soon turn red.
Touch this and you'll regret it. But if it's cold, you won't forget it. What is it?
Two little holes in the side of a hill. Just as you come to the cherry-red mill.