Jiao Ran's Tea Poems

1. Poems about tea 1. The new tea has been baked, and the old shelf is sad. In the swirl, new smoke came out and shouted at the cold wood. -Gu Kuang's "Baked Tea Dock"

2. Xiangquan took a sip of milk and boiled it for Julian. 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. -Pi Rixiu's Tea in Tea, brew tea

3, spring fireworks and white clouds, 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. -Ling Yi's "Drinking Tea with Yuan Jushi Qingshantan"

4, do not envy the gold base, do not envy the white jade cup, do not envy the people, do not envy the people, do not envy the Xijiang River, once went to Jingling City. -Lu Yu's "Six Envy Songs"

5, Jiuri Mountain Zen Temple, Dongli Chrysanthemum Yellow. Laity is full of wine, who can help tea? -Jiao Ran's Nine Days and Luyu Tea

2. 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.

3.20 ancient poems about tea, "Shanquanjian Tea is pregnant"

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.

Qincha

Bai Juyi

Tao Tao was willful all his life.

Since I abandoned my official post, I have had more spring dreams, and I am more relaxed when I am old and don't study.

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

I've been accompanied by poor traffic. Can't I go back today?

Tea party with Zhao Ju.

Qian Qi

I forgot to mention purple tea under the bamboo, and I won.

The heart of dust is hard to enjoy, and the cicada tree is inclined.

Tea Poetry

Zheng ao

The tender buds are fragrant and spiritual, which I call grass and English. Night mortar smoke rammer, cold stove cooking snow.

But I am worried that the powder is scattered, and green peanuts are common. The most important thing is to cherish it, it can make you sleep clearly.

Lu Jiutian and tea tasting.

Jiao ran

Jiuri Mountain Zen Temple, chrysanthemum yellow in Dongli.

Laity is full of wine, who can help tea?

4. The poem about praising tea was originally published in Xianyun Caotang.

Liu Yuliu, a classic poem about tea, admires songs: no gold base, no white jade cup, no saving people, no sunset platform and no Xijiang River. I once went to Jingling City for tea meditation. Jiao Ran's "Nine Days of Drinking Tea with Lu" Jiuri Mountain Buddhist Temple, the east fence is yellow, and the laity is full of wine. Who can help tea fragrance? Leisure leads to poetry, eating two bowls of tea is easy to fall asleep, and getting up with two bowls of tea; Looking up at the shadow of the sun, it has already tilted southwest; Happy people cherish the promotion of the day, and worried people hate the contribution of the year; A man who has no worries and no happiness has a long and short career. Zhao Puchu's seven bowls of poetry, tea and Zen are delicious, and a pot is really interesting. It is better to hold a hundred poems than to have tea. Tea tasting [Tang] Liu Yuxi was afraid of Fang Congying's mouth buds and sent them to Chen Xian's home. There is Xiangjiang River Moon tonight, reflecting a bowl of flower rain. "Snow Fried Tea" [Yuan] Xie Zongye can sweep the cold and boil the green dust, and the wind into the tripod is clearer. The full moon falls on the milky way water, and the clouds are full of fragrance and melt into Yushu Spring. Lujingquan should be secular, and Tao Jia is not poor and has no wine. Poetry and spleen have a bumper harvest year, and they are given to Penglai gentlemen. "Singing Tea" [Song] Su Shi's "Millet Buds by Wuyi Creek" was added by Cai. Strive for new pets, each with his own plans, and strive for tribute tea this year. What does my king lack? Why is your mouth so ugly? Luoyang Xiang Jun loyal home, pity also into Yao Huanghua. "Blue Tea Thank You" [Ming] The imperial tea garden in autumn is often early spring, and he likes to be alone for a year. Pen array in full swing, Sao Tan Xiong recorded heavy artillery. The waves scare the fish's eyes and listen to the waves carefully, and the smoke warms their eyes. If you want to visit a guest outside the cloud, please cook the fairy palm and show the fragrance. "Charming Poems" [Western Jin Dynasty] Zuo Sijia had a charming girl who was quite white. The fine print is Su Wan, and the speech is very clear. Her sister's name is Huifang, and she has a picturesque face. Light makeup likes the edge of the building, but forgets the spinning performance in the mirror. My heart is full of drama, boasting about the tripod calendar. Oily white sleeves, smoked tin. Clothes and quilts are heavy pools, which are difficult to sink into the water. "Preface to Yuquan cactus tea given by my nephew Zhongfu" [Tang] Li Bai tasted Yuquan Mountain, a hole with milk.

5. The poem about tea is 1, fragrant tea is six clear, overflowing with nine districts.

-Zhang Zai's poem "Deng Cheng Bai Tu Lou"

2, but this is the beginning, the bubble ups and downs. Joy is like snow, and depression is like spring.

-Du Yu's Yu Fu

3, Gen can scatter Jin Fang, remove tendons and bones.

-Li Bai's "Answering my nephew and giving me Yuquan cactus tea"

4, clean bones and muscles, dredge the heart. Plain porcelain spreads out in a quiet night, with a quiet fragrance.

-Yan Zhenqing's "Moonlit Tea Couplet"

5. Zhu Xia forgot to talk about purple tea, and the winner was drunk. The heart of dust is hard to enjoy, and the cicada tree is inclined.

-tea banquet in Qian Qi and Zhao Ju.

Extended data

In the 2nd century BC, Sima Xiangru in the Western Han Dynasty recorded 20 kinds of drugs at that time in Fan Jiang, among which "Bian" and "Tea" were tea. Er Ya, a book written in Qin and Han Dynasties, also has the theory of "Yi and Qiuci". This is the earliest written record of tea found in China so far.

The first monograph on tea science in Chinese history was the Tea Classic written by Lu Yu. The first draft of this book was completed in 765, the first year of Yongtai in Tang Daizong in the 8th century. The book is divided into three volumes, ten chapters and more than 7000 words. It is the first encyclopedia of tea in the history of China and the first monograph on tea science in the world.

6. There are too many poems about tea. Please look at the following: Bai Juyi, a Qin tea and Tang dynasty, was in a group movement and 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? 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 reached Kanhua in the evening, the fisherman came back with a clean coat.

7. Personally, I think the best poem about tea is Yuan Zhen's Baota poem.

tea

Fragrant leaves, buds.

Poets love monks.

Grinding and carving white jade, Luo Zhihong yarn.

Stir-fry the yellow core color and gently twist the dust flower.

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.

Secondly, Lu Tong's Writing, Xie Meng, Advising and Sending New Tea, especially the second half, has figures, which is said to be an improvisation.

"Sleep is thick, the army will knock at the door, to surprise the duke of 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. When you were a prince, why did you go to the family on the mountain? 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?

This is Liu Yuxi's ...

Xishan Lan Ruo tea qu

A few clusters of tea on the back eaves of the monks reflect the new velvet of bamboo smoke in spring.

Now he shakes clothes for the guests and picks eagles from the fragrant bushes.

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.

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 didn't taste this soup, Scouts did.

The new shoots didn't relax 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.

If you want to know the taste of flower whey, you must be a sleeping stone man.

8. Hu's tea poems

tea

dexter

Mingnen, one shot

Boil three rivers in a copper pot.

Purple porcelain element, fairy jade paste

Lu Yu invited Shennong to meditate and savor.

Lofty literati, high officials and generous people, expensive Hou drinking and having fun.

Light fragrance floats through the ages, and self-cultivation is influenced by the sun and the moon.

Hu is drinking tea.

Tender tea

Shen Ning Binnan

Use holy water, it tastes delicious.

Fragrant and fresh, thick and clear.

Ancient and modern are different guests, and life is elegant and elegant.

Feel the ups and downs of the years and clean up the dust.

Half a cup of green tea moistens the heart, and Xiu De improves the mind and purifies the soul.

Yuan Zhen

Tea,

Fragrant leaves, buds,

Poets love monks.

Grinding and carving white jade, Luo Zhihong yarn.

Stir-fry the yellow core color and gently twist the dust flower.

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.