Poetry about boiling tea to keep warm.

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? An old friend sent tea to Jiuhua Camp outside Cao Yejian in Tang Dynasty, and wrote the inscription 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.

When Tang's Xiongyue Temple falls asleep in spring, 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.

Baked Tea Dock The new tea in Gu Kuang in Tang Dynasty has been baked, and the old shelf is full of things. In the swirl, new smoke came out and shouted at the cold wood.

On the 9th, I had tea with Lu Yu. Tang Jiaoran is in Jiuri Mountain Buddhist Temple, with chrysanthemum yellow in Dongli. Laity is full of wine, who can help tea?

Reward friends for sending scented tea in the Spring Festival Evening. Tang yesterday, the east wind blew fragrant flowers, and the Spring Festival Evening wine woke up a cup of tea. Like a cloud to protect you, like snow to separate your hometown.

Golden cakes are used as rain dew, and jade dust is used to fry misty clouds. Like a disease, the thirsty whole school does not envy the birth of a white-necked crow.

Drink tea with Yuan Jushi, fireworks and white clouds in Qingshan Tan Tang Ling Yiquan, sit and drink fragrant tea and love this mountain. The boat under the rock can't bear to go, and the clear stream is flowing at dusk.

From the words that my younger brother, Mr. Liu, a tea man in the Tang Dynasty, once asked Fang to say, it was interesting to win the prize. When the turtle's back is lightly roasted, the cloud turns over and cooks for the first time.

Lao Cheng is tired and bored, but old customers are never like this. Cherish the pro-profit, the water pavilion and the mountain pavilion carry it.

After drinking tea, Liu Yuxi gave birth to Fang Congying's Taping Buds, and Lao Lang sent them to Chen Xian's home. There is Xiangjiang River Moon tonight, reflecting a bowl of flowers.

The Dayun Temple Tea Poem Tang Lu Yan Yu Rui was an instant hit, and monks made great efforts to make laws. Rabbit hair is light and fragrant, and shrimp eye soup is delicate, full and wavy.

Send the sandman away from several seats and replenish fresh air to the skin. The quiet shrub has fallen from the brook rock and refused to move its roots into the capital.

Tea boiling tea miscellaneous chanting Tang Pirixiu Xiangquan mixed with milk, fried into boiling beads. When I saw the crab's eyes splashing, I saw the scales at a glance.

Doubt is loose rain, and the ground is afraid of smoke and green. If you are still halfway up the mountain, you will never get drunk for a thousand days.

At the tea party with him, Qi forgot to say that purple tea was under the bamboo, and all the feather guests were drunk. The heart of dust is hard to enjoy, and the cicada tree is inclined.

Tang's tea poems are gentle and fragrant, which I call Cao Ying. Night mortar smoke rammer, cold stove cooking snow.

Just worry about the blue powder and taste the green peanuts. Taste the tea in the canyon. In the Tang Dynasty, Zheng Xin welcomed the dew and Xiaojiangyuan fried it with fire.

Monk Wu always said that Jiming Mountain is good, but he no longer boasted about birds and flowers. Half the seats are light green and some are light yellow.

If people with lumen diseases don't go back, the thirst for wine will make spring taste better. In the summer, Zhang Ji lived in the Tang Dynasty, but he fell ill and was less welcome, and lived in seclusion for another year.

The medicine is combined in the morning and evening, and the tea is fried. Grass grows fine and comes to the ground, and insects fly late the day after tomorrow.

At this time, the dream is still far away, and I don't feel like going to the other side of the mountain. I lived in Cao Ye in the Tang Dynasty, sweeping leaves, frying tea and picking leaves. My heart was carefree and dreamless, and the night window was empty.

It's late for Guangwuborn, but Yan Jun likes fishing. Living in the suburbs means that Tang Jiadao has lived in this garden for a long time, but he is not at home.

Ye Shu ran wild and cooked Hu tea on the roof. After the rain, every heron is walking, and the frog sounds deeper.

Naturally, I still went in, mostly because I love smog. That is, Li Shangyin and Ding Xiao in the Tang Dynasty were frying tea noodles in a curved pool, and the white-bearded Taoist played bamboo chess.

Who wrote a book to break the banana fan and remember when the trees were moved in the Southern Tang Dynasty? In other words, Tang Bai Juyi sat at night after seeing the moon and slept all day when he heard the wind.

The room is fragrant, the cage is warm and baked. The crane pecks at the new sun, and the chicken perches at dusk.

Look at the wine, lean on the staff in front of the pool. People who visit relatives and friends don't meet Tang and don't have their best friends when they go out, so they can move into your house.

Empty mask a pretty Chu, see what temple flowers. Short boys should hold sticks and young girls should learn to hold tea.

Drop the topic, the moss steps and shadows are oblique. Appreciate Li Jushi Xichuan to go to the Tang family, and the generals will follow Nong.

It's a lotus, but it won't turn into a willow. The pine niche is wrapped in Tibetan medicine, and the stone lip is safe and mortar.

Heard when * * * know, that can not join hands. Enjoy Lotte's leisure, send Liu Tang Yuxi to sleep in the sun for his birthday, and he will be idle to the immortals.

Poetry and tea help cool, and medicinal liquor can publicize. The wind breaks the bamboo, and the bottom of the pool is exposed.

At that time, I didn't live in seclusion, so I owed money to buy a mountain. Self-reported Tang Yuanying introduced Bi Yilang and Jiang Yanxuan to sleep in separate beds.

The son of heaven took the exam under the curtain, and the palace man had tea soup in his hand. Occasionally, in the snow, the tea of Zheng Gu monks in Tang Dynasty was wet, and the wine of singers was weak.

When the river came to Kanhua in the evening, the fisherman came back with a clean coat. .

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2. What are the poems about "making tea"? 1. "Go to Dongdingyuan to make tea in Jiquan with He Yuanli and Cai Jianwu"

Year: Song Author: Lu You

A good place in a state is back, but Dongdingyuan has a future.

I'm an old mulberry from Jiangnan. You stay in the teacup.

2. "Send Zheng San Teahouse"

Year: Song Author:

I never stopped listening and pretended to be empty.

It would rather escape from the water than visit Tun Weng.

3. "Drunk Taiping Wind Furnace brew tea"

Year: Song Author: Mi Fei

Tea is cooked in an air oven. Cut melon with a frozen knife.

Dim fragrance slightly penetrated the window screen. It's the lotus in the pool.

High comb crow. Make-up, ruddy complexion.

The jade tip plays the pipa. Ask for fragrant mash to drink.

4. "Ten Teasets Made in America"

Year: Tang Author: Lu Guimeng

Come, sit in the pine house and watch the snow fall. When in the waves, at the end of blue English.

After pouring the essence, it was refreshing, and suddenly it seemed that the atmosphere was extinguished. It is not appropriate to read other books, but it is appropriate to peek at jade.

5. "There is tea in tea, and there is tea in boiled tea."

Year: Tang Author: Pi Rixiu

As soon as the fragrant spring is combined with milk, the beads are fried to boiling. When I saw the crab's eyes splashing, I saw the scales at a glance.

Doubt is loose rain, and the ground is afraid of smoke and green. If you are still halfway up the mountain, you will never get drunk for a thousand days.

Step 6 make tea

Year: Song Author:

The waterfall is close to the spring breeze, wet, and the pine flowers are full of stone altar.

I don't know if the tea is on, but I feel the rain is cold.

Good monks sing mountains, deep clouds and wide cranes sleep.

There is no need to write poems, for fear that laity will read them.

3. Poetry describing tea leaves and buds.

Poets love monks. Grinding and carving white jade, Luo Zhihong yarn.

Before the color of Huang Rui, the bowl turned 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 will be praised when you are drunk! The writer is Yuan Zhen, a poet in the middle Tang Dynasty. This poem is ingenious, describing the quality of tea, the art of tea set, the artistic conception of drinking tea and the function of tea in an elegant way, which can be called a masterpiece through the ages. Mid-levels room waiting for the bright moon, a lamp of green tea rewards friends.

(Anonymous) When the spring breeze came 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 Yu.

(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 Geng windows, standing tea 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, the family of Wengsang Bamboo handed down the old classics and played the piano to reward Wuyi Jun —— Tingcan Imperial Tea Garden built a high platform and sang Jin Dian, which was 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.

The poem about drinking tea is getting stronger every day, and the army will knock on the door to surprise Duke Zhou.

Word-of-mouth suggests sending letters, and white silk seals three letters obliquely.

I opened my mouth and saw the suggestion. I read 300 articles about the Moon Group.

I heard that the new year has entered the mountains, and the stinging insects have stirred up the spring breeze.

The son of heaven must taste Yangxian tea, and the grass plants dare not open first.

Renfeng produces dark pearl buds, and then spring produces golden buds.

Picking fresh, baking, sealing and packaging are perfect but not extravagant.

In addition to the supreme princes, why go to the mountain clan?

Chai Men is anti-vulgar, and the halter of the gauze hat is self-fried and self-eaten.

Yun Lan led the wind to blow constantly, and white flowers floated on the surface.

One bowl moistens the throat, and the other two bowls are lonely.

Three bowls of heartbroken, only five thousand volumes of words.

Four bowls of sweat, life is not smooth, scattered to the pores.

Five bowls of bones and muscles are clear, and six bowls are immortal.

I can't eat seven bowls, but I feel the wind blowing under my arm.

Penglai Mountain, where is it? Yuchuanzi wants to ride this cool breeze home.

Immortals descended from the mountains, occupying a lofty position and being isolated from the wind and rain.

Ann learned that tens of billions of lives fell off the cliff and were in great pain.

I asked the whole people for advice, but must I have a rest in the end?

5. brew tea's Poems in Snowy Days: 1, Three Winter Books with Weng Lingshu (Part I)-Zhao Xu in Song Dynasty

Knock on ice water in the cracks of the stone, and cold ling cooks tea herself.

Meichisi leap into the moon, and the maple blooms far away.

Break the hard ice between rocks, draw spring water, and cook fragrant tea in the cold. Plum blossoms are delayed, which reminds people that this year is the twelfth lunar month, and maple leaves are flourishing in the distance, which makes people mistakenly think that they are flowers to welcome spring.

2, "Twilight Snow"-bearded in Qing Dynasty

Oh, it's hard to insist on using a pen, knocking on the bed and making tea.

Hush, warm your pen, copy copybooks, recite poems and beat the bed board, and enjoy yourself while making tea.

3. Cold Night-Du Lei in Southern Song Dynasty

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

As usual, there are plum blossoms in front of the window, and there are plum blossoms before the month.

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.

The moonlight in front of the window is bright, no different from usual, except that some plum blossoms bloom faintly in the moonlight and are fragrant. This makes today's moonlight look particularly different from the past.

4, "Mountain Spring Fried with Huai Tea" Tang Dynasty-Bai Juyi

Sit down and drink water,

Look at the rustling dust.

There's no reason to hold the bowl,

Give it to people who love tea.

Sitting and pouring a pot of cold water, I watched the green tea powder being boiled as fine as dust. Holding a bowl of tea in your hand, you don't need any reason, just the feeling that you place on the person who loves tea.

5. Getting up late-Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty

Melt snow and stir-fry fragrant tea, stir-fry and cook chyme.

Boil tea with melted snow and cook porridge with ghee.

6. Wuyi Tea Song Fan Zhongyan's Tea Poetry

Every spring comes to the southeast wind, and the simple stream is slightly warm first.

Strange tea by the stream is the highest in the world, and Wuyi immortals have been planted since ancient times.

An old friend sent tea to 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.

Gong Yu beige tea station

Xu Yin

Bi Rongqing Resuhin,

Tao Chengxian got the tribute to my king.

Cleverly gouge out the bright moon and dye the spring water,

Lv Yun is full of thin ice.

The old mirror was worn out as a seat,

Nenhe Hanlou Biehe River.

The fragrance of bamboo leaves in Zhongshan first appeared.

If you are sick, you can get ten points.

Shang Shu hui la noodles cha

Xu Yin

Wuyi spring is warm and the moon is full,

Pick new buds and give them to the fairy.

Flying magpies are printed into fragrant wax slices,

Take a Mulan boat at Tiaohou Creek.

Golden trough and agarwood powder,

The ice bowl is light and contains green smoke.

Giving gifts is the most different,

It is advisable to cook Beishan Spring at night.

Yoshioka fried tea

Su Shi

Live water must be boiled with live fire, and deep water should be taken from fishing stone [1];

The big ladle keeps the moon and the spring urn, and the small ladle divides the river and the night bottle.

Snow milk has been turned over and fried [2], and the wind suddenly makes a diarrhea sound.

It is not easy to ban three bowls of heartbroken [3], and the length of the deserted city is longer.

Ada, a captain of Luoyang, and the tea collection of court officials, the master's room on the shore road of Tiangong Temple.

Wang Changling

My good friend told me to stay, and the moon was hanging in the sky.

Beyond the dust, sweep the green forest.

Cut off the county tube, and suddenly the machine is empty.

Sanxiang returned, so far.

The former residence is in Taihang North, far from the east.

There is something on all sides, and white clouds are everywhere.

I sent new Shu tea outside.

Bai Juyi

Shu tea was shocked, and Wei Shuijian became precious.

Europe seems to float and play, and love is a thirst for wine in spring.

Xie sent the doctor a new bottle of Shu tea.

Bai Juyi

So the situation turned to making friends, and the new tea was separated from illness.

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 to fry the fish eyes, and add fesr to stir up the dust.

If you don't send it to others, send it to me first, because I am a different tea man.

On the theme wall are Yuan Yin Langzhong's white beard poems and drinking snow water tea.

Bai Juyi

Yin frost sentence, leisurely taste snow water tea.

There is only Yuanjia in the city.

Shan quan Jian cha you Huai

Bai Juyi

Sitting in cool water, looking at the fried green tea powder, such as dust.

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

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7. About warm poems, there is affection in them.

1. Thread in the hands of a kind-hearted mother, making clothes for her wayward son.

Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged.

Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring? (Meng Jiao: "Wanderer")

2. Boil beans and burn beans, and the beans will cry in the pot.

We are born from the same root, so why should we speculate with each other? (Cao Zhi: "Seven Steps Poetry")

3. My parents heard that the woman came and went out to help each other;

As soon as Sister A heard that Sister Mei was coming, she had to cut her red makeup.

When I heard my sister coming, I sharpened my knife at pigs and sheep. ("Mulan Ci")

Although a country is divided, the mountains and rivers remain forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back.

Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.

The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold.

Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin. (Du Fu: Hope in Spring)

5. A vagrant heard the drums that predicted the battle, and a wild goose rang in autumn.

The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!

Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death.

Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop. (Du Fu: "Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night")

6. Seeing the autumn wind in Luoyang, I want to write a book.

When the letter is written, I am worried that I have not finished what I want to say; When the messenger started, he opened the envelope and gave it to him. (Zhang Ji: "Qiu Si")

7. A stranger in a foreign land misses his relatives during holidays.

When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me. (Wang Wei: vacationing in the mountains reminds me of my brothers in Shandong)

8. Every winter solstice in Handan, I always have a knee lamp.

If you want to sit at home late at night, you should also talk about travelers. (Bai Juyi: "The Solstice of Winter in Handan" misses home at night)

9. The child took the clothes and asked: Why don't you come back?

* * * Who is fighting for time to win sideburns? (Du Mu: "Going Home")

Nostalgia in Poetry

1. You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! .

When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming? (Wang Wei: "Miscellaneous Poems")

2. I left home when I was young, and my local accent has not changed.

Where do children come from when they meet strangers? (He Zhangzhi: Homecoming Book)

3. Leave the mountain to rest, winter will come, and spring will come.

The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to inquire about people from home. (Song Wenzhi, "Crossing the Han River")

Under the blue mountain, my boat and I meandered along the green water.

Until the river bank widens at low tide, and no wind blows my lonely sail.

... the night now gives way to the ocean of the sun, and Jiang Chunren was in the old year.

I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang. (Wang Wan: a berth at the foot of Beibao Mountain)

It's only seven days in spring and two years away from home.

The day of returning home is behind the bird's return to the earth, but the idea of returning home has existed before the spring flowers bloom. (Xue Daoheng: "People are homesick every day")

6. The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is it frosty already? .

I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. (Li Bai: "Silent Night Thinking")

7. Whose rain flute flies in the dark, and the spring breeze permeates Los Angeles.

In this nocturne, the willow is broken, and no one can afford to be homesick. (Li Bai: The Flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night)

8. It has been ten frosts in Bingzhou, and I miss Xianyang day and night.

For no reason, I crossed the mulberry river, but I hope that Bing is my hometown. (Liu Zao: "Journey to the North")

9. A vagrant hears drums that indicate fighting, and a wild goose rings in autumn.

The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!

Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death.

Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop. (Du Fu: "Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night")

8. Poetry about tea: Tea is picked by bamboo.

liu zongyuan

Fragrant bamboo clusters, Tsinghua zero dew condensation.

After this snowy mountain, the spirit germinates in the morning.

The steaming smoke over Ishise is close to Lingdan Cliff.

Round and colorful, Guibi flawless.

The tiger's son is at the golden top, in seclusion.

I'm worried about the authenticity of the photo and the source of the faint.

Like manna rice, Buddhism inspires you.

Duh, there is a beautiful couple, and nothing is expensive.

Xi Yuan Zhong Cha Sheng

wei yingwu

Sexual purity can't be polluted, because drinking dust is annoying.

This thing believes in spiritual taste. It comes from the mountains.

Speaking of the reasons for the group, plant a waste soil rate.

Happiness grows with grass, you have to tell others.

Changsunzhai and Langshangren Tea Party

Qian Qi

I am a couple and forgot to go back to the gifted scholar's house.

Metaphysical talk and seaweed thinking, green tea represents Liu Hua.

Look at the clouds on the shore, including the slightest tilt.

If Qiao Song satisfies this, he won't get drunk again.

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.

Now I shake off my clothes for the guests and pick out the beak from the fragrant bushes.

Stir-fried shredded pork must be fragrant, and then brew Jinsha water at will.

Torrential rain loosened the tripod, and white clouds circled the bowl of flowers.

The melodious nose spray is clear and steep, biting and annoying.

Yangya is different from Yinling except that there are no berries under the bamboo.

Although Emperor Yan has never tasted the decoction, Scouts know the taste of seal script.

The new shoots did not relieve for a long time, and they were picked and fried for a while.

Mulan smells like dew, and Yao grass looks worse than 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, Gu Chunzhu in Mengshan, white mud and red seal took away the dust.

It can be seen that the stamen is cold, and it must be the person who writes down the stone after sleeping.

"There are so many jars, who will enjoy the fragrance of purple bamboo shoots in Mengshan"-it is about the first purple bamboo shoot tea in Mengshan, Sichuan;

"To solve the problem of matrix, Longxing is the first spring source"-this is the "spring source" of Longxing in Fujian;

"Burn incense and read Xiechuan Collection carefully, and wait for fire to cook ancient bamboo"-refers to ancient bamboo tea in Changxing, Zhejiang;

"White and half-life, hard and yellow, a roll of learning Lanting"-this is Shaoxing's tribute tea;

"You can still see small town flowers in spring and taste Beiyuan tea in the snow"-it is also Gongcha Beiyuan tea;

"Jianxi official tea is the best in the world, and it smells like light snow"-this is another tribute tea, Fujian Jianxi tea.