Poetry about tea and tranquility

1. The poem about tea Zen is 1. Noboru takeshita forgot to mention purple tea, and all the guests were drunk.

Qian Yu's Tea Banquet: A tea banquet was held under the green bamboo. We drank purple bamboo tea together and agreed that the taste of tea was better than leaving the fairy wine. Although the vulgar thoughts have all disappeared, tea is more interesting until the sun sets.

2, the wine cellar loves bitter tea more, and the dream is broken. Li Qingzhao Song's Partridge Sky, Cold Day, Rustling on the Window 100 Translation: I prefer the bitter taste after drinking the group tea, which is especially suitable for me to smell the refreshing fragrance when I wake up from my dream.

3, there is no reason to hold a bowl to send people who love tea. Bai Juyi translated "Mountain Spring Fried Tea Huai" in Tang Dynasty: Holding a bowl of tea in your hand doesn't need any reason, just to pin this feeling on people who love tea.

Chen Mo's baked tea is dark, but he likes to bask in the sunny valley. When it's sunny, the whole family is busy baking tea and drying food.

The house is full of smoke because of baking tea and burning wood, and the millet on the threshing floor outside the house needs to be turned from time to time. 5. When you are old, it is like a glass of sick wine in spring. Only tea fragrance and small curtains.

Xin Qiji's Late Spring Song translation Ding Feng Bo Man Hang: In the spring of the following year, I feel bored, just like being drunk and uncomfortable. Now I can only burn a plate of incense and drink a few cups of tea in the hut to kill time.

2. Sentences about tea and life. Classic sentences about tea language and life

1, "The real silence comes from the heart. A restless heart, whether secluded in the mountains or hidden in ancient temples, can't be quiet. Your heart is better not a swaying branch, but a silent root, hidden deep in the ground, not confused by everything in the world, only pursuing its own simplicity and richness. " -in the fragrance of tea, a heart slowly calmed down. Sentences about tea. The impetuous world is full of red dust, I hope there is a breeze in my heart.

2. I'm getting started. I feel very comfortable and delicious drinking tea. I love my house and my dog likes tea sets. Become a master and feel the fragrance, alcohol, rhyme and smoothness. , and see the variety, origin, technology, etc. Later, I saw spring and life from tea soup, and then I saw the universe, even infinity; After all, tea soup, or tea soup, is real water, without fragrance and taste.

3, the moon is round, the flowers are more fragrant, take care of yourself; Fish are swimming and birds are singing. May you laugh every day. Book in hand, wine in the cup, good luck every day! Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!

4, strong tea to solve spirits, light tea to nourish the mind, scented tea to nourish the stomach, green tea to filter dust, the virtue of tea; Wulong Dahongpao, Huangshan Sumaofeng, Tieguanyin in the south, Qishan Cloud in the north, Longjing Green in the east and Huang Lin in the west, from which tea is born; Tea tastes six colors, sweet, can relieve dryness, slow products can entertain feelings, and tea is also interesting.

3. The poem about tea, lying in Goethe's cloud, wrote "Tea Classics" against the rain.

(Zhan Tong) Xiaoqiao Store sells pizza and makes tea with fresh cigarettes. (Yankee) After the silkworms have boiled the new silk, but before the tea is boiled.

(Yangji) There are fishing boats in the flower ditch, and tea leaves stand on the banana ground. (Dexiang) In the spring breeze, I thought of Jiangnan and spilled a car full of tea stoves.

(Tang Yin) Cold lanterns are fried with the new moon. Try new tea by blowing snow.

(Wen Zhiming) Who is allowed to share the secrets of the thatched cottage? Shiding tea and cigarettes are household names. (Pujin) In life, I have nothing to take, but a glass of water in the mountain.

(Sun Yiyuan) set up a tea cooking stove and heard the sound of a well. (Wu Zhao) It's noon on the party day, and the yellow birds are singing long.

(Anonymous) The bamboo stove is full of sugar, and the queue is very long! ? Lazy) cold and eager to conquer nature and wind. (Pan Yunzhe) It is convenient to enter the tea shop; The door of Kaiwu Temple is washed with dust.

(Zhou Xingcun) Idle is also idle, and I want to manage it. I am thirsty to drink tea in qingquan. (From Jin Ping Mei) Fengyue tea is a matchmaker.

(Selected from Jin Ping Mei) Spring breeze relieves the poet's nose, and it is not the fragrance of leaves or flowers. (Yang Wanli) Stir-fry tea to learn from Western Shu, and Dingzhou carved porcelain ruby.

(Su Shi) On a cold night, guests come to tea to make wine, and the bamboo stove soup is boiling red. (Du Lei) worried about paying the servant, he looked at the snow soup and pearls.

(Su Shi) Everyone can be a guest, and the tripod is self-cleaning. (Su Shi) Shu Tu tea is sacred, and Mengshan is absolutely delicious.

(Wentong) There is no need for Di Wei to take a pill and use Lutong's big bowl of tea. (Su Shi) Green lanterns and windows, standing tea and listening to falling snow.

(Lu You) Tea is reflected on fresh milk, and the piano horizontally recommends the sound of Shixi Spring. (Lu You) The cold current fills the spring to check the ink, and the nest bonfire blows tea.

Lu You even had a tea dream and drew a small window banner in Jiangnan. (Lu You) Chang 'an wine price reduction10 million, Chengdu drug market has no light.

(Fan Zhongyan) Silver bottle sprinkled with floating ant wine, purple bowl of millet and dragon tea. (Su Shi) In the Spring Smoke Temple, tea drums beat, and in the evening, wine flags were lit on the tower.

(Linbu) Tea drums should knock on the Griffin Garden, and the sunset wants to crush the city. (Hsuanchan) Cold spring turns into calamus water, and olive tea is fried casually.

(Lu You) Green dust flies through the gold mill and rises from the green jade. (Fan Zhongyan) The small stone cold spring leaves a green taste, and the new purple mud is full of Chunhua.

(Mei) The fish scales are broken and the fragrance is fragrant. (Anonymous) The green cicada cream is broad, and the red crab covers its eyes.

(Anonymous) The tongue is fragrant frequently, and the first-class taste is the best. (Anonymous) Luquan tasted Yu Ming's spilt milk and tried Jin 'ou.

(Anonymous) Tea, sweet wine, beautiful double wells, fish, fat, fragrant rice and Baiquan. (Huang Tingjian) The bamboo is full of dharma, and the gloomy yellow flowers are just ordinary.

(Anonymous) There is also a quiet place with tea and cigarettes in the yard. (Anonymous) Poets never tire of fragrant teas. It is better to listen to elegant plays on a whim.

(Anonymous) Tea smells like mountains and clouds, and water smells like spring frost. (Anonymous) The heart follows the flowing water, and the body follows the wind and cloud.

(Anonymous) Tea Ding cooks eternal snow at night, and the flower shadow moves for nine days in the morning. (Huang Zhencheng) Want to taste three kinds of tea, go up the mountain and kiss Yun Jian Chun.

(Han Yi) When he joined the club, Tao Gongning stopped sprinkling and tasted the tea in spring. (Han Yi) Jade pestle and Yun Chun Su Yue, golden knife with rain to cut yellow buds.

(Yelu Chucai) Tea smells at the root of the tongue, and there are poems everywhere. (Zhang Kejiu) The bamboo bed is cool in the rain, and the tea pot is loose in the wind.

(Zhang Kejiu) A poet on a whim, freshly brewed bachelor's tea. (Zhang Kejiu) Mei Chunguang is full of flowers and plants, making people look forward to tea.

(Zhang Kejiu) Bring water to make fresh tea, and buy all the green hills for painting screens. (Xijiang Building, Jiao Shan, Zhenjiang, Zheng Banqiao) The tea bowl is fragrant for thousands of years, and the clouds are shining on the first floor.

When you are drunk in the mountains, you feel very light and want to go to heaven. (Cui Daorong) Taste is manna, which makes you feel indulgent.

(Ge Changgeng) Sweep bamboo leaves and cook tea leaves, chop loose roots and cook vegetable roots. (Zheng Banqiao, Shi Tian Cave Alliance, Qingcheng Mountain, Sichuan) A country cannot live without a gentleman for a day, and a gentleman cannot live without tea for a day.

("Gan Long and the Minister") Bamboo dew scatters phoenix, banana rain, tea and cigarettes, music and books. (Zhang Ao) Sit down, sit down, sit up, tea, tea.

(Zheng Banqiao) Cooking tastes like the southeastern United States, especially congou and soup. (Xian Yuqing) In the experimental hospital, the bamboo in Xiantan is always flat and bitter when you make tea and drink a spoonful of spring water.

(Wang Shijian) Run the bed to relax the tea armor, warm the tree and tear down the fireworks. (Huang Zunxian) Picking tea is a bosom friend, and building a house is a good book.

(Zhang Yanji) Green salt cabbage rice, casserole chrysanthemum tea. (Zheng Banqiao) Moran counted several pieces of rice paper, bitter tea and a cup of adult kiln.

Chutou (Zheng Banqiao), where a green hill sits; Jiangbei, Huainan, making tea. (Zheng Banqiao) The mountain light hits the face because of the rain, and the river returns to the late tide.

(Zheng Banqiao) Raven Gu Quan cast three ounces of new tea in eight or nine days. (Zheng Banqiao) Wuyi spring is warm and the moon is full, picking new buds and giving them to fairies.

-Tang Xu Yinxi is famous all over the world, and Wuyi immortals have been planted since ancient times. -Song Fan Zhongyan Wuyi is really a fairyland. It produces ganoderma lucidum and tea.

—— In Yuan lin xi, Weng Sangzhu handed down the old classics and played the piano to reward Wu Yijun —— Listening to silkworms build a high platform in the Imperial Tea Garden and sing Jin Dian is amazing.

He who knows the wind has two axes, both of which come from the mountains. —— Qing Zhou Lianggong Wuyi Huangshan Mountain is green, and tea farmers are like butterflies.

Do you cherish the hard work of comforting people far away, heating in winter and quenching thirst in summer? -Contemporary Guo Moruo was endowed with a unique Dahongpao and tasted a strong spirit of rock tea.

—— Contemporary Pan Zhulan leads a stream to chaos, and the green bamboo raft sinks; Go ashore to collect clouds and make new tea before the rock. -Contemporary Jia Pingwa's Tea Tasting [Tang] Liu Yuxi was afraid of Fang Congying's mouth buds and sent them to Xianxian's house.

There is Xiangjiang River Moon tonight, reflecting a bowl of flower rain.

4. Drinking tea poems

Bai Juyi

Tao Tao was willful all his life. Abandoning the official position is more drunk in spring, and it is more leisure when you are old without reading.

You can only smell the water in the harp, and the old tea is Mengshan. The traffic is not smooth. Who said I didn't go back and forth today?

Dr. Xie sent Shu new tea.

Bai Juyi

So, I fell in love with my relatives, my new tea was separated, and I was sick. Red paper is a letter at the back of the book, and green shoots are ten fires before spring.

Add a spoonful of water to the soup and fry the fish's eyes. Finally, fesr stirred up dust. If you don't send it to others, send it to me first. It should be because I am a different tea man.

Mengshan baiyunyan tea

Liyangwang

It is said that Mengshan Mountain has a good flavor and the depths of the cave are shrouded in clouds. Ice yarn cuts the first spring leaves, and stone pulp sticks to beautiful flowers.

Crab eyes don't need boiling water. How dare cheese slaves ask about new shoots? If you teach Lu Yu to hold a public opinion, it should be the best tea in the world.

Shu Ming's poems

Jianwu Shi

At the beginning of the bowl, Shu Ming is new, and the thin smoke is stirred evenly. The monk asked me what I would compare, and I was afraid of being jealous.

Grandfather Zhou Kuang begged tea poems from sages.

Yujiao

It is not surprising that the meaning of Tao is suddenly boring and the mood disease is not surprising. Meng Ming and Yu Hua are exhausted, and the lotus leaves are getting empty.

Jinshui is bright, and Shushan is around the square? . The root of the cloud has just been cut green, and the seam has turned red.

I've learned it from noble people, and it's better to be poetic. Fortunately, I sent it to beg; Save the disease, bow.

Xishan Lan Ruo tea qu

Liu Yuxi

A few clusters of tea on the back eaves of the monks reflect the new velvet of bamboo smoke in spring. It's like picking an eagle's beak out of a fragrant bush.

The company must fry the house full of incense before it can build Jinsha water as appropriate. Torrential rain loosened the tripod, and white clouds circled the bowl of flowers.

Melodious nasal spray is scattered in the night, and the bones are clear and dull. Yangya is different from Yinling except that there are no berries under the bamboo.

Although Emperor Yan did not taste it, Xiang Jun recorded it. The new shoots are still semi-loose, and they are fried for a while.

Mulan is slightly Zui Xiang, and Yao grass is not as good as waves. The monk said that the spiritual interest should be quiet and adopt clever English as a guest.

Without hesitation, it was sent to the county Zhai, and the brick well copper furnace was damaged. What's more, Mengshan is in the spring, and the white mud is red.

If you want to know the cool taste of flower milk, you must be a person who sleeps in the clouds.

tea

Yuan Zhen

Tea.

Fragrant leaves, buds.

Poets love monks.

Grinding and carving white jade, Luo Zhihong yarn.

Stir-fry the yellow core color and turn the bowl into dust.

Invite the bright moon after night, and light the morning glow before morning.

Wash away the tireless people of ancient and modern times, and you can't boast when you are drunk.

Recite tea language

Song sushi

Grain buds by Wuyi stream

Ding Qian Hou Cai Xiang Chong Jia

Strive for new things, buy pets, and have your own ideas.

Jin nian dou pin chong gong cha

What does my king lack?

What's wrong with the corners of your mouth rising?

Luoyang Xiang jun Xiao zhong Jia

Pity also entered Yao Huanghua.

tea

[Song] Lin Bu

Stone grinds lightly, flies lightly, sand and dust.

Boiled with frankincense, Jian Xi Chun.

It's hard to know the best products in the world.

Recite the ancients in the tea classics

5. Poems about tea and water

Tang Bai Juyi

Tao Tao was willful all his life.

Abandoning the official position is more drunk in spring, and it is more leisure when you are old without reading.

You can only smell the water in the harp, and the old tea is Mengshan.

The traffic difference will last for a long time. Who says I have nothing to return today?

Old friends send tea.

Don Cao Ye

Jiuhua Ying's sword is printed in Yujing.

When the moon opens, there is the sound of disorderly springs underground.

Invite monks in the middle of the night and cook the moon with lonely songs.

The blue sky is heavy and broken, and the fragrance is light and the flowers are light.

All the six fu-organs sleep, and the number of poems is clear.

I didn't dare to spend money after the month, so I supported it with my elbow.

Fried tea

Tang Cheng Yanxiong

When the moon misses spring sleep, the tiger runs by the spring and thinks slowly.

Shu tea was crushed by a cloud monk, and three or four withered pine branches picked it up by themselves.

Beichawu

Tangguguang

The new tea has been baked, but the old shelf is worrying.

In the swirl, new smoke came out and shouted at the cold wood.

Have tea with me on the ninth.

Tang jiaoran

Jiuri Mountain Zen Temple, chrysanthemum yellow in Dongli.

Laity is full of wine, who can help tea?

6. The poem about tea culture is 1. There is no reason to send tea guests with bowls. -Bai Juyi's "Mountain Spring Fried Tea"

You don't need any reason to hold a bowl of tea in your hand, just pin this feeling on people who love tea.

2, this thing is lofty and ignorant, and the world drinks too much to deceive itself. -Jiao Ran's Tea Song.

The lofty tea is not known to the world, and the world deludes itself by drinking it.

3. Phoenix Dance Troupe Cake. I just hate that someone broke the tea cake, and it was lonely. Tea cakes are carefully ground into jade powder by clean tea cakes, but the purity of tea powder is pure, clear and crystal clear. -Huang Tingjian's "Tasting Tea Words"

Several phoenixes are flying around on the phoenix cake tea. I only hate that someone will break the tea cake, and the phoenix is divided into north and south, which is unbearable.

4, respect the romantic victory, fall asleep in the spring and open up the border. Slender fingers, studying the water for making tea, holding a delicate teacup embroidered with Phnom Penh, like the feathers of a partridge bird. -Huang Tingjian's "Men's Fangting Tea"

This tea can also overcome drunkenness, relieve spring pajamas, refresh the mind and relieve worries. Delicate fingers, grinding tea and making water, holding exquisite teacups embroidered with Phnom Penh, the color is like the feathers of partridges.

5. I know that the tea ceremony is true, only Dan Qiu is like this. -Jiao Ran's Tea Song.

Who can know that drinking tea can get the Tao and get the whole truth of the Tao? Only the legendary immortal Dan Qiu Zi knows.

6. I know that the tea ceremony is true, only Dan Qiu is like this. -Jiao Ran's Tea Song.

Who can know that drinking tea can get the Tao and get the whole truth of the Tao? Only the legendary immortal Dan Qiu Zi knows.

7, people look at the end of silence, if you listen to the sound of tea. -Wei Xueyi's "nuclear ship"

Look calm, as if listening to the sound of tea.

8, the wine cellar loves bitter tea more, and the dream is broken. -Li Qingzhao's "Partridge Day, Cold Day, Rustling on the Window"

I prefer the bitter taste after drinking the group tea, which is especially suitable for me to wake up in a dream and smell the refreshing fragrance.

9. Get drunk in spring, fall asleep, gamble and splash tea. At the time, it was just unusual. -Na Lanxingde's "Huanxisha, who reads the west wind alone"

Taking a nap after drinking, beautiful spring scenery, gambling in boudoir, and tea fragrance wafting from skirts, the ordinary past can no longer be realized.

10, Hakka tea is wine on a cold night, and bamboo stove soup turns red. -Cold nights in Du Lei.

On winter nights, guests come, take tea as wine and ask the children to make tea. The flame in the stove began to turn red, the water in the pot boiled and the room was warm.

7. There is a saying that reflects the quietness of tea, both at home and abroad. I have to cross the blood vessels in the water.

Go back to your soil, root

Quiet sky and misty mountains.

For example, when the accuracy is clear and clear, meditate on the three thunder.

One bud and two leaves grow.

Those tea trees that wake up in the dark

Can't be added to footnotes by cold spring.

Xiangcheng is not above the sea.

Don't go to the high clouds, don't stay in the puzzle.

The two wick compartments face each other for a long time.

Residual tea has soaked the thread-bound book.

Tea-fighting ci

Tighten the wind and hide the piano.

Boil the official career and DaSong into a soothing mountain stream.

Now all we need is red, white and green leaves.

Even yellow fringed paper.

Open one or two cups, and your black eyes are full.

The fragrance is blue, and there is only a parallel finger between Chu and Han.

They say it's natural to sip bitterness.

This painting can be traced back to the Spring and Autumn Period.

Make tea speech

Scoop a scoop of water from the Yangtze River.

Haze is entering the sea.

Picked the top bud of Mengshan or the one that overflowed stalactites.

Legend is no more distant than the taste of returning to Gansu.

I have a hint of red in the quiet stove and the three mountains and seven miles.

So I gently picked up my clothes, and I sat in front of the porch.

China traveled around the world with tea seeds.

The man who asked for tea kept watering.

Guan Yu toured the city, and Han Xin ordered soldiers.

There was no me before burning hot pot, and there was no world after that.

And I'm a person spray cup blowing foam, high and low.

Clear and faint, without any blue.

This is the Great Harmony World.

Floating and flowing, war in the senses

Like a tigress crouching in Danxia Valley.

The patron saint of peace, without sacrifice.

You won't die of any disaster.

Your breath may splash down at any moment.

A little pain, so that more peace can be placed

In love, peace blooms in this quiet morning.

Get rid of material desires and learn from things.

Or a small pot like citron

There are only three cups, and nothing is lacking.

Let's talk to two more losers. .....................

Go to have fun alone

Don't ask steps to follow in your footsteps.

They are wise, concise and silent.

It's empty all night unless it's lit.

The cup is still spinning in place.

People who drink water began to dig tunnels in March.

He will leave Dahan for Datang.

Run up the steps with a separate tree.

It all happened quietly.

A design of wood, iron or stone

Let me see the devil's fingers

See colorful time.

Don't let me see your eyes

The flashing Tao Tao ran in.

They say-"Memories are not happiness"

I will continue to humble myself with winter city statues.

The dense grass has withered at this time.

The footprints are deep.

-"That leaf is my soul."

But winter takes away the green.

Leaving sparrows, scattered sunshine and words

There is ice around the city statue.

His face is full of people.

Dust, he squatted next to another statue.

Rustling wrapped in rags and cotton-padded clothes.

Warm lights pass through streets, trees and layers of overlap.

Where is the hometown of the viaduct where cars come and go?

Sparrows are hidden in my thin poems.

Something will collapse overnight.

Statues, or warm dreams

Humble without any reply.

-"Please take me away and leave the bodies of migrant workers."

tea

Fairy Weng's stone furnace,

In the middle of the water.

Drink the ark,

Tea and cigarettes are fragrant.

8. Tea Poetry/Tea Ci

I have to cross the blood vessels in the water.

Go back to your soil, root

Quiet sky and misty mountains.

For example, when the accuracy is clear and clear, meditate on the three thunder.

One bud and two leaves grow.

Those tea trees that wake up in the dark

Can't be added to footnotes by cold spring.

Xiangcheng is not above the sea.

Don't go to the high clouds, don't stay in the puzzle.

The two wick compartments face each other for a long time.

Residual tea has soaked the thread-bound book.

Tea-fighting ci

Tighten the wind and hide the piano.

Boil the official career and DaSong into a soothing mountain stream.

Now all we need is red, white and green leaves.

Even yellow fringed paper.

Open one or two cups, and your black eyes are full.

The fragrance is blue, and there is only a parallel finger between Chu and Han.

They say it's natural to sip bitterness.

This painting can be traced back to the Spring and Autumn Period.

Make tea speech

Scoop a scoop of water from the Yangtze River.

Haze is entering the sea.

Picked the top bud of Mengshan or the one that overflowed stalactites.

Legend is no more distant than the taste of returning to Gansu.

I have a hint of red in the quiet stove and the three mountains and seven miles.

So I gently picked up my clothes, and I sat in front of the porch.

China traveled around the world with tea seeds.

The man who asked for tea kept watering.

Guan Yu toured the city, and Han Xin ordered soldiers.

There was no me before burning hot pot, and there was no world after that.

And I'm a person spray cup blowing foam, high and low.

Clear and faint, without any blue.

This is the Great Harmony World.

Floating and flowing, war in the senses

Like a tigress crouching in Danxia Valley.

The patron saint of peace, without sacrifice.

You won't die of any disaster.

Your breath may splash down at any moment.

A little pain, so that more peace can be placed

In love, peace blooms in this quiet morning.

Get rid of material desires and learn from things.

Or a small pot like citron

There are only three cups, and nothing is lacking.

Let's talk to two more losers. .....................

Go to have fun alone

Don't ask steps to follow in your footsteps.

They are wise, concise and silent.

It's empty all night unless it's lit.

The cup is still spinning in place.

People who drink water began to dig tunnels in March.

He will leave Dahan for Datang.

Run up the steps with a separate tree.

It all happened quietly.

A design of wood, iron or stone

Let me see the devil's fingers

See colorful time.

Don't let me see your eyes

The flashing Tao Tao ran in.

They say-"Memories are not happiness"

I will continue to humble myself with winter city statues.

The dense grass has withered at this time.

The footprints are deep.

-"That leaf is my soul."

But winter takes away the green.

Leaving sparrows, scattered sunshine and words

There is ice around the city statue.

His face is full of people.

Dust, he squatted next to another statue.

Rustling wrapped in rags and cotton-padded clothes.

Warm lights pass through streets, trees and layers of overlap.

Where is the hometown of the viaduct where cars come and go?

Sparrows are hidden in my thin poems.

Something will collapse this night.

Statues, or warm dreams

Humble without any reply.

-"Please take me away and leave the bodies of migrant workers."

tea

Fairy Weng's stone furnace,

In the middle of the water.

Drink the ark,

Tea and cigarettes are fragrant.

9. Poetry about tea, or the national character can't be without a gentleman for a day, and a gentleman can't be without tea for a day. (Gan Long and the Ministerial Union)

Bamboo dew pine phoenix banana rain, tea smoke piano rhyme book sound. (Zhang Wei)

Sit down, sit down, sit down, tea, tea. (Zheng Banqiao)

Cooking tastes like the southeastern United States, especially congou and soup. (Xian Yuqing)

Picking tea is a good friend, and building a house is a good book. (Zhang Yanji)

Green salt cabbage rice, casserole chrysanthemum tea, water. (Zheng Banqiao)

Moran several branches of rice paper, bitter tea a cup of adult kiln. (Zheng Banqiao)

Chu head, a green hill sits; Jiangbei, Huainan, making tea. (Zheng Banqiao)

Mid-levels room waiting for the bright moon, a lamp of green tea rewards friends. (Anonymous)

Until the spring breeze in February and March, the stone stove knocked on the fire to try new tea. (Wei Shimin)

Wo Yun Goethe wrote "The Book of Tea" for Rain. (Zhan Tong)

Xiaoqiao shop sells sprinkles and makes tea with fresh smoke. (Yang Ji)

After the silkworms cook the new silk, before the tea is boiled. (Yang Ji)

There are fishing boats in the flower ditch and tea leaves on the banana ground. (Dexiang)

Xi jiangyuecha

(Huang Songting Jian)

It's early spring in Beilong Tougang, and the grain curtain is fragrant in early spring. It has drunk ants and tender goose yellow, and I want to turn it into snow waves.

Rabbit brown golden silk bowl, pine wind crab eye new soup, there is no reason to be more crazy, nectar comes from fairy palm.

Hangxiangzi tea ci

(stone)

Yee seats are only at the end, and the joy is still strong. I'm happy that the wine has stopped. * * * praise your gift, I sealed it at the beginning, relying on sweet cakes, golden wisps and Miyun dragons.

After fighting for thousands of minutes, I feel cold and cool under my armpits. I had a good time drinking tea and wearing a sarong. The court was quiet, slightly calm.

Man Ting Fang cha ci

(off)

Elegant swallow its seat, talk about it, make the monarch talented, the clouds are double phoenix, and the golden ball is broken at the beginning. The smoke from the furnace outside the window seems to move. Open the bottle and give it a try. The fragrant spring is lightly washed, the jade dust smells fragrant, and the snow splashes purple.

Exquisite and beautiful, green sleeves, steady red lotus, sitting in the guest's sorrow, sober up, painting candles on the sarong, always making flowers, the moon shines on the moon, wanting to linger.

10. Tea poems are followed by tea poems.

Pine flowers make wine, and spring water decocts tea.

On a cold night, guests come to tea for wine, and the bamboo stove soup is boiling red at first.

You can only smell the water in the harp, and the old tea is Mengshan.

Alas, let bygones be bygones, who * * * will sleep in afternoon European tea.

There is no reason to hold a bowl of tea in your hand, but this feeling makes people who love tea fall in love.

The sun is shining, but he is too thirsty. He wants to find some water to drink.

Oh, it's hard to stick a pen on the bed and make tea.

The teapot is ripe, the wine smells good, and the poetry is crazy.

Slowly spread out small pieces of paper sideways, every word is organized, carefully boil water and tea under the sun window, skim it and try to taste famous tea.

Boil cardamom into boiling soup, and you don't have to eat it in the spirit of tea.

When you are old, every spring is like a glass of sick wine. Only tea fragrance and small curtains.

At that time, he won the prize, gave birth to fragrant sleeves and divided the tea with lively fire.

Put the winch in the well to soak wine, and open the parrot in the cage to make tea.

Wine column prefers bitter tea, and dreams are broken.

Children's poems are written by women, but men read books and make spring tea.

When the lambs are finished, Yangzhou Crane will invite them to make tea.

The donkey is singing, the tea stove is cold, and the wine pavilion door is closed.

Who, first of all, stole money, accidentally left her and went to Fuliang to buy tea a month ago.

In spring, tea is still fighting for white, and the wax is all red.