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Ancient poems about tea ceremony

What are the poems about tea ceremony?

Poems about tea ceremony are:

1. Song Yang Wanli's riddle "In the Sangcha Tunnel" When it is windy and rainy, the grass is full of flowers and the water is full of streams. A boy sleeps in the shade, and a cow eats in the shade.

2. The "17th grade tea" of soup has fragrant leaves and 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 into the night and greet the morning glow alone before dawn. Wash away the tireless people of ancient and modern times, and you will be praised when you are drunk.

3. Tang's "Shan Quan Jian Cha You Huai" sat in the water and looked at the rustling 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.

4. Tang Bai Juyi's "Qin Tea" is full of movement and willfulness 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?

I left Tang Jiaoran's Song of Drinking Tea: Cui Shi is King, and I got the Golden Teeth Jinding. Plain porcelain smells like snow, like the pulp of a fairy. When you drink it, you will feel comfortable all over. Drink my god again, and suddenly it will rain like light dust. After three drinks, you will get the word. Why bother? This thing is noble and unknown to the world. The world drinks too much and deludes itself. Worried about watching the night between Bi Zhuo urns, laughing at Tao Qian's hedging. Cui Hou took a sip of his crazy song. Who knows that the tea ceremony is all true, only Dan Qiu did it.

Precautions:

1.① Sangchakeng: Place name, in Jingxian County, Anhui Province. (2) Grass-covered embankment (Dρ): The embankment is covered with flowers and plants. (3) boys: children; An underage man. Liu Yin: The shadow of Liu Xia. Liu Yin is the best pastime for poetry and prose.

2.( 1) Grinding and carving white jade: The tea house is carved from white jade.

⑵ Luo Zhihong yarn: Tea yarn is made of red yarn.

(3) americium: tea frying apparatus.

(4) Dust removal: refers to the foam on the tea soup.

3.( 1) Pregnancy: I miss my relatives and friends.

(2) Lingling: Cool.

(3) rustle: blue. Dust: Ground tea powder (it is said that China tea in the Tang Dynasty was powder tea, and it was matcha learned from Japan, so it was described as dust).

(4) No reason is needed: No reason is needed.

4.( 1) Integrity: high personality, incompatible with customs.

⑵ Tao Tao: Harmony, Book of Songs, National Style, Wang Feng, Gentleman Yang Yang: Gentleman Tao Tao.

5.( 1) qiào: The original meaning is ridicule. The word "Chen" here is not derogatory, but humorous, which means that Cui Shi made you drink too much tea. Cui was appointed as the secretariat of Huzhou at the beginning of Zhenyuan, and Gao Sengjiao lived in seclusion in Miaoxi Temple in Huzhou.

②: Ancient Shaoxing.

(3) legacy (wèi): gift.

(4) Tunxi: Water name, "Shuan Stream" is located in the east of Zhejiang, also known as Jiang shàn and Shanshui, with a total length of more than 200 kilometers, which is a thousand-year-old water. From Xinchang to Xikou, it winds around three famous mountains: Huiji Mountain, Siming Mountain and Tiantai, during which the scenery is amazing. As early as the Qin and Han dynasties, there was a saying that "the mountain has a rooftop and the water has a stream". Li Bai has a poem "Come to Yanjiang with me"; Du Fu has a poem, "I hope Tong Yun will have a rest". There are more than 400 Tang Dynasty poets in Tunxi area, so Tunxi is also known as the Road of Tang Poetry. Tunxi tea is famous for this poem by Jiao Ran. But here, Tunxi should refer specifically to Shengzhou.

(5) Golden bud: the tender bud of goose yellow.

(6)Cunàn: cooking, "taking it from the fire is called cunà n", which refers to boiling water and boiling tea here.

(7) Jinding: air stove, tea making utensils.

(8) Snow color of plain porcelain: tea soup in a white porcelain bowl.

(9) piāo foam: blue foam.

(10) Joan Rui: The core of the Joan tree is immortal.

(1 1) Bi Zhuo: Jin Dynasty, alcoholic. One night, in order to avoid the smell of wine, he stole other people's wine, got as drunk as a fiddler, and was tied up by those guys and put next to the wine jar. The next day, the shopkeeper looked at the bundle, which was the "official department lang" of the state and county. In distress situation, this matter was passed down as a joke.

(12) Under the fence in Tao Qian: Tao Qian, Tao Yuanming. Under the hedge: Tao Yuanming's "Drinking Poems": "Picking chrysanthemums under the hedge, you can see Nanshan leisurely."

(13) Cui Hou took a sip (chuò), and the crazy song was amazing: it means that Cui Shi makes your husband drink too much, and he will also make amazing crazy songs. Crazy songs, this refers to singing without rhythm.

(14) Dan Qiu: Dan Qiu Zi, a legendary fairy.

2. What are the poems about tea ceremony? 1, "Tea Talk with Tea" Song Dynasty Huang Tingjian Feng Dance Tuan Tuan 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.

With good water, the sound of boiling soup is like the wind, and in the pine forest, it has a somewhat intoxicating meaning. The fried tea tastes mellow and has a lasting aroma.

Drinking tea can also make people drunk, but instead of being drunk, they feel full of energy and getting better. Like a lonely lamp, old friends come from afar to meet.

This kind of beauty can only be understood, not expressed, and only the drinker can appreciate the taste. Commentary: 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. Tea cakes are carefully ground into jade pieces with clean golden canals, but the tea powder is pure and clear.

Add water and fry it. The boiling sound of the soup is like the wind blowing through the pine forest, which is a little less drunk. Stir-fried tea tastes mellow and has a lasting aroma.

Drinking tea can also make people drunk, but not only not drunk, but refreshed and better. It's like you're alone with a lonely lamp, and an old friend thousands of miles away comes to pick you up.

This beauty can only be understood, but not expressed. Only those who drink can appreciate the taste. 2, "Mancha" Song Dynasty: Huang Tingjian Beiyuan, Fang Guiyuan Bi, Wan Li famous brand Jingguan.

The tea cake was crushed to pieces and served the emperor, which can be described as outstanding. It can break the loyal minister's bones with Lingyange in the country, and its merits are boundless. This kind of tea can overcome the drunken air, release the pajamas in spring, clear the mind of God, and export the sadness.

Slender fingers, studying the water for making tea, holding a delicate teacup embroidered with Phnom Penh, like the feathers of a partridge bird. Although Sima Xiangru was thirsty, he walked on, attracting many talents.

Like a lamp, wine is literary, elegant and elegant. The poem is full of words, as if the Three Gorges fell into the water.

Xiang Ru was drunk and came home very late. Wen Jun was gone again, and they sat opposite each other at a small window. Commentary: Spring breeze floats in the tea mountain of Beiyuan. Tea cakes are of different shapes, square utensils and round jade, which are very precious.

The tea cake was crushed into powder. As a royal gift, it can be described as meritorious service to the country, which can be compared with the meritorious service of Lingyange in smashing the loyal ministers of the country. 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. Although Sima Xiangru was thirsty, he sang one song after another, which attracted the distinguished guests.

Like a lamp, wine is full of charm and elegance. Try your best to have a thousand poems in your heart, and choose your words carefully, just like the Three Gorges falling into the water.

He was as drunk as a fiddler and came home late. Wen Jun didn't sleep, so they sat opposite each other at the small window. 3, "Tea Song" Cui Shi Zuojun "Tang people: The Vietnamese in Jiao Ran left me a stream of tea and got a golden tooth.

Plain porcelain smells like snow, like the pulp of a fairy. When you drink it, you will feel comfortable all over.

Drink my god again, and suddenly it will rain like light dust. After three drinks, you will get the word. Why bother?

This thing is noble and unknown to the world. The world drinks too much and deludes itself. Worried about watching the night between Bi Zhuo urns, laughing at Tao Qian's hedging.

Cui Hou took a sip of his crazy song. Who knows that the tea ceremony is all true, only Dan Qiu did it.

Interpretation: The Yue people gave me Tunxi famous tea, picked tea buds and cooked them in a tea set. There is a blue tea soup floating in the white porcelain bowl, such as the slurry from the core of the fairy tree that fell from the sky.

After drinking a cup, I washed away my drowsiness, refreshed and full of thoughts. Drinking again purified my soul, just like a sudden rain falling on light dust.

After three glasses of wine, you will know the truth. Why bother yourself? The lofty tea is not known to the world, and the world deludes itself by drinking it.

Worried about watching Bi Zhuo covet wine and stay up all night, laughing at Tao Yuanming's drinking poems under the fence. When Cui Shijun drinks too much, he also makes amazing crazy songs.

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. 4, "Lin' an Spring Rain Beginning" Song: Lu You's ten flavors are as thin as gauze after years, who makes the Beijing-China car ride.

Living in a small building and listening to the falling spring rain, you will hear the sound of selling apricots in the depths of the alley early in the morning. 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.

Oh, don't sigh that the dust in Kyoto will stain the white clothes, and there is still time to return to the mirror house in Lake Ubak. Interpretation: Today's situation and human feelings are as faint as a veil. Who let me ride a horse to Kyoto to pollute the bustling? Living in a small building and listening to the spring rain all night, tomorrow morning, someone will sell apricot flowers in a deep alley.

Spread out a small piece of paper, leisurely scribble cursive script, and carefully boil water to make tea and skim the foam in front of the window at the beginning of light rain, and taste famous tea. Don't sigh that the dust in Kyoto will stain the white clothes, and there is still time to return to my hometown by Yinshanjing Lake during the Qingming Festival.

5, "Mountain Spring fried tea has a bosom" Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi sat in the water to watch the fried 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.

Interpretation: Sit and pour a pot of cold water, and watch the green tea powder be 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.

6, "Tea Banquet with Zhao Ju" Tang Dynasty: Qian Qi forgot to say something about purple tea under the bamboo, and all the guests were drunk. The heart of dust is hard to enjoy, and the cicada tree is inclined.

Interpretation: Drinking purple bamboo tea together under bamboo leaves is more mellow than leaving fairy wine. Wash away the world of mortals, but tea is more interesting. Only when cicadas sing and the sun sets can you enjoy it.

3. Ask for ancient poems about tea, the more the better. In the Song Dynasty, Su Shi's "Yoshioka Fried Tea" still needed to be cooked with live fire, which is clear from the stone.

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, and the wind suddenly makes a diarrhea sound.

It's not too late to ban three bowls, but the length of the deserted city is longer. Lu Tong, whose real name is Yuchuanzi, is fond of tea and is revered as Cha Sheng by later generations. His "Raise a Pen to Thank Meng for Giving New Tea", that is, "Drinking Tea Song", is an impromptu work after he tasted the new tea given by his friends. It is a famous seven-character ancient poem about tea: when the sun rises, the soldiers will knock on the door and 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.

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? This poem is also called seven bowls of tea poem. It described the benefits of drinking tea with Shen Yi's pen and ink, which amazed the world.

The poem describes the poet closing Chai Men and drinking tea alone. The tea soup is bright and clear, and the essence floats on the bowl surface. Hot air like blue clouds is curled up and can't be blown away.

Hardly had the poet drunk a bowl when he felt his throat was wet and thirsty. After two bowls, the loneliness in the chest disappears; After three bowls, the spirit multiplied, full of words; After drinking four bowls, I was sweating all over; Unhappy things in life spread out with my pores; After drinking the fifth bowl, I feel very relaxed and comfortable. Drinking the sixth bowl is like entering a fairyland; I can't drink the seventh bowl any more. At this moment, I only feel that the two glues give birth to a cool breeze, and I am on cloud nine. "Penglai Mountain, where is it?" The poet will ride away in this breeze! Beautiful poems and elegant thoughts are deeply loved by scholars of all ages. Poets compare tea cakes to the moon, so later poems repeatedly imitate its meaning.

For example, Su Wu's "take a small group of the sky and the moon alone and want to be the second spring in the world." "The bright moon comes to vote for Yuchuanzi, and the breeze blows Wu Linchun."

In particular, the phrase "only two breezes are born" is especially quoted by scholars. May Yao Chen "also wants to have two breezes to teach him to blow away the moon." Lutong's nickname is Yuchuanzi, so it is talked about by people.

Chen Jiru "The sun and the moon in the mountains try new springs, and your predecessor Lao Yuchuan." While describing the benefits of drinking tea, Seven Bowls of Tea Poems subtly satirizes the arrogance of the emperor who does whatever he wants by virtue of his prominent power: "The emperor wants to taste yangxian tea, and all the herbs bloom first", which not only shows the season of picking tea (picking it before flowering), but also implies the arrogance of the emperor.

Miracle's Twelve Rhymes of Chanting Tea is a beautiful five-character poem. Let a hundred herbs be the spirit, and work first.

Gump's words spread all over the world, and your name was before the fire. There are no geese in spring, but there are warblers in the valley at harvest time.

The title comes from Zeguo, dedicated to Qin Jing. The sense of smell is new, and the taste of bones is weak.

Research the sky column ring, pick around Shu. Foucault sings in autumn, and the Zen master lies in shock during the day.

The horn is full of fragrance and the furnace is green. Remember the cold spring at night, and think differently.

When the pine branches rotate, mica slides down. The words sent by experts are quite expensive, so it's better not to put them in the cupboard.

Mr. Lu was wonderful when he asked to practice the law. Miracle's name is Desheng and his surname is Hu. He is from Yiyang. He became a monk in David Tongqing Temple, lived in Lindong, Heng Yue, and was named Shaman in Heng Yue. There are twelve pairs of this five-character tea poem.

The first two couplets first introduce the characteristics of Baicao Spiritual Tea, and the last ten couplets describe a series of tea events such as tea growth, picking, tribute, efficacy, cooking and giving. Linguistic antithesis is necessary. Except for the first and last two couplets, the antithesis of the upper and lower sentences of each couplet is very neat, which reflects the orderly beauty of language. 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.

Tea tasting in the Canyon: Zheng Gu's Tea Picking in Li Xinying in Tang Dynasty.

4. About the tea ceremony poem "Shan Quan Jian Cha You Huai"

Tang Dynasty: 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.

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.

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This poem vividly describes the scene of making tea by the spring and the author's feelings: it's a pity that such a good spring and such good tea can't be given to people who love tea to express their memory of their old friends. Of course, this old friend is a "tea friend" like himself, not a secular person.

The first two sentences of this poem are a pair of antitheses, the antitheses of "sit and think" and "watch the speculation", and the antitheses of "Lingling" and "Sasha Vujacic", which show that the author is very careful in using words, gives people a very vivid and concrete image and describes the scene of making tea.

The last two sentences are the author's lyric, expressing his feelings for tea and his desire for a bosom friend. Strong feelings are full of sadness, which reflects the author's extreme yearning for distant bosom friends.

"There is no reason to hold a bowl to send people who love tea." Not only tea, there are many beautiful things around us, and we always want to share them with our friends, lovers and relatives at the first time. But for various reasons, I can't see them, and disappointment is inevitable.

In ancient times, it was impossible to have all kinds of chat software like now. They will record it in poetry. We were such close friends at that time. We can't forget our former friends because of the pressure of life.

This poem is about his feeling that when he was frying tea with mountain spring water, he couldn't let his relatives and friends who like tea taste tea with him. Just a few words, very sincere.

Baidu Encyclopedia-Shan Quan Jian Cha You Huai

5. Ask for ancient poems about tea, the more the better. 1. Shannong in the Tang Dynasty: a man from Banqiao, an ancient mine, was in Chunchun, and crowed on the eaves at noon.

Chen Mo bakes tea with black smoke, but he likes to bask in the sun in the valley. When I walked across the wooden bridge across the mountain stream, the sound of gurgling spring water accompanied me; Came to the front of the farmhouse, the sun shone high on the eaves, and the chickens giggled as if welcoming visitors; Shan Nong accompanied me to visit the roasted tea and said apologetically, don't blame me for being smoked; When he arrived at the threshing floor, Shan Nong was ecstatic because he could thresh in fine weather.

2. Summer and daytime were also done occasionally in the Tang Dynasty: Liu Zongyuan got drunk in the summer in Zhou Nan, and he slept several times in the north. When I woke up at noon, I only felt the silence of the earth and the sound of a cup of tea when new tea was smashed in the bamboo forest.

The summer in Yongzhou is wet and hot, which makes people sleepy like drunkards, pushing open the north window and sleeping soundly. Woke up at noon, only feel the dead silence of the earth, opposite the bamboo forest, only the sound of Shan Tong knocking on the tea mortar when making new tea.

3, Tang Dynasty Zen Temple Title: Du Muzhou is empty, and the ten-year-old boy lives up to expectations. Nowadays, beside the temple, tea and cigarettes are faint and out of date.

The whole wine boat was drunk, and ten years of youth finally paid off. Today, I was lying on the Zen bed in the temple, with silver hair on my temples. Flowers are falling in the wind, and tea and cigarettes are floating gently in the wind.

4. Lin Ting, a veteran of the summer topic, Tang Dynasty: Zhang Qian has turned into quiet love, and Hou Men is becoming like a fairy. The rain on the wall hangs down the fine grass, and the wind on the water belongs to the settled flowers.

Put the winch in the well to soak wine, and open the parrot in the cage to make tea. How many people are in Lingyange, but they have never confronted Saisha? After many battles, I like calm, and the prominent Houmen is becoming more and more quiet like a fairy family.

Mao Mao rain is floating on the wall, and thin green grass is hanging. On the water surface, the breeze is spinning, gathering pieces of fallen flowers. Put down the pulley on the well platform and soak in the wine leisurely. Open the birdcage parrot to remind people not to forget to make tea.

How many people are qualified to paint their own image in Lingyange, but have not fought in Huangsha, beyond the Great Wall? 5. Spring Rain in Lin 'an in the early Song Dynasty: Lu You Wei Shi was as thin as a yarn for years, who made the rider Jinghua? Living in a small building and listening to the falling spring rain, you will hear the sound of selling apricots in the depths of the alley early in the morning.

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. Oh, don't sigh that the dust in Kyoto will stain the white clothes, and there is still time to return to the mirror house in Lake Ubak.

In recent years, the interest of officials is as light as a veil. Who let me ride a horse to Kyoto to pollute the bustling? Living in a small building and listening to the spring rain all night, I will hear apricot blossoms in the depths of the alley in the morning. Spread out a small piece of paper and write leisurely and diagonally. The words are very organized. Carefully boil water, make tea, skim the foam and try to taste famous tea in front of a sunny window.

Oh, don't sigh that the dust in Kyoto will stain the white clothes. There is still time to go back to my hometown in the mountains by the Mirror Lake during the Qingming Festival.

6. About the classic tea poem Lu Yu's Six Odes: I don't envy the gold base, the white jade cup, the province, the sunset platform and the Xijiang River. Once I went to Jingling City for tea and meditated on Jiao Ran's Feather Tea of Nine Days and Lu. Jiuri Mountain Zen Temple, Dongli chrysanthemum yellow, laity 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? .

7. What are the poems about "tea culture"? 1. Don't miss the old country, try new tea with new fire. -Su Shi's "Looking at Jiangnan and Surpassing Taiwan Province"

2. On a cold night, guests come to tea for wine, and the bamboo stove soup is red at the beginning. -Cold nights in Du Lei.

3. Short paper is inclined to be grass, and clear the window to play tea. -Lu You's First Night of Spring Rain in Lin 'an

Sleep for a long time when you are sleepy, and sleep for a long time when you are thirsty for tea. -Su Shi's "Huanxisha, rustling clothes and towels falling jujube flowers"

5. Under the bamboo forest, I forgot to mention purple tea, and I won. -tea banquet in Qian Qi and Zhao Ju.

1. This poem:

Spring is not old, the wind is fine and the willows are oblique. Try to see it on the detached stage, half the city is full of flowers. Fog and rain darken thousands of people.

After a cold meal, I woke up but felt uncomfortable. Don't miss the old country for the old friend, try new tea with new fire. Poetry and wine use time.

Translation:

Spring is not over yet, the breeze is thin, and the willow branches dance with it obliquely. Boarding the transcendental platform, from a distance, the moat is only half full of spring water, but the city is full of colorful spring flowers. A little further, every tile house is in the rain shadow.

After the Cold Food Festival, I woke up with a feeling of homesickness, so I had to comfort myself: Don't miss my hometown in front of my old friends, just light a new fire and cook a cup of freshly picked tea, and have a good drink while you are still in the prime of life.

2. The whole poem:

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.

Translation:

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.

3. The whole poem:

In recent years, officials are interested in a thin layer of gauze. Who will let me take a bus to Kyoto to visit this bustling city?

Living in a small building and listening to the falling spring rain, you will hear the sound of selling apricots in the depths of the alley early in the morning.

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.

Oh, don't sigh that the dust in Kyoto will stain the white clothes, and there is still time to return to the mirror house in Lake Ubak.

Translation:

In recent years, the interest of officials is as light as a veil. Who let me ride a horse to Kyoto to pollute the bustling?

Living in a small building and listening to the spring rain all night, I will hear apricot blossoms in the depths of the alley in the morning.

Spread out a small piece of paper and write leisurely and diagonally. The words are very organized. Carefully boil water, make tea, skim the foam and try to taste famous tea in front of a sunny window.

Oh, don't sigh that the dust in Kyoto will stain the white clothes. There is still time to go back to my hometown in the mountains by the Mirror Lake during the Qingming Festival.

4. The whole poem:

The rustling clothes and towels fall on jujube flowers, and the cars ring north and south of the village. Cow clothes and ancient willows sell cucumbers.

The sun is shining, but he is too thirsty. He wants to find some water to drink. Then knock on a villager's door and ask, can I have a bowl of tea?

Translation:

Towels rustle in the wind, and jujube flowers fall with the wind. The voice of spinning wheel reeling rings in the south and north of the village. Farmers dressed in linen are sitting under old willows selling cucumbers.

I was drunk and sleepy all the way. The sunshine makes people thirsty. Knock on a farmer's door and see if he can quench his thirst with a bowl of strong tea.

5. The whole poem:

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.

Translation:

Holding a tea banquet under the bamboo and drinking purple bamboo tea together agree that the taste of tea is better than leaving fairy wine. After drinking, I have forgotten myself, and I feel detached from the world, with no distractions in the world of mortals and no trace of inner peace. Although the vulgar thoughts have all disappeared, tea is more interesting until the sun sets.

8. Tea Culture Poetry Tea Culture Poetry: 1. It was unusual to be trapped by wine and gambling books and fall asleep.

-Na Lanxingde's "Who reads the west wind alone in Huanxisha" 2. Don't always think about the old country, try new tea with new fire. -Su Shi's "Looking at Jiangnan, Transcending Taigong" 3. On a cold night, guests come to tea for wine, and the bamboo stove soup is boiling red.

-Du Lei's Cold Night 4. Short paper is partial to grass, and clear the window to play tea. -Lu You's Spring Rain in Lin 'an 5. The road to wine is long in Xiu Yuan, and the Japanese people are thirsty for tea.

-Su Shi's "Huanxisha, Rustling Clothes Towels, Falling Jujube Flowers" 6. Takeshita forgot to mention the purple tea, and all the guests were drunk. -Qian Qi's Tea Banquet with Zhao Ju 7. Sigh and make up for the old, who sleeps in afternoon tea.

-Lu You's Early Summer Seclusion 8. Raise a glass to Tu Su wine, and have victory tea after the banquet. -Dong's "Liu Yazi Huairen Rhyme Occupying in New Year's Day".