What are the poems related to tea?

There are too many poems related to tea, please see below:

Qincha

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?

Reward friends for sending scented tea in the Spring Festival Evening.

Don

Yesterday, the east wind blew bitter orange blossoms, 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.

Have tea with Yuan Jushi Qingshan Tan

Tang lingyi

Between the fireworks in the spring and the white clouds, I 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.

Check from the disher society

Don

I asked Fang Ming to pay tribute to Wu Ci, which was very interesting.

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.

Changcha

Yuxi Liu Tang

Sheng patted Fang Congying's buds, and Lao Lang sent them to Chen Xian's home.

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

Dayun Temple Tea Poems

Tangluyan

Yurui is a masterpiece that hit it off, and the monk 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.

Cha zhong za Zhu Yong cha

Don 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.

Yuzhaoju tea banquet

Don 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

Don

The tender buds are fragrant and spiritual, which I call grass and English.

Night mortar smoke rammer, cold stove cooking snow.

Just worry about the blue powder and taste the green peanuts.

Xia zhong Chang cha

Tangzhenggu

Li Xinying took off the dew and cooked in Xiaojiang Garden.

Wukong always said that it was good to crow mountains, but Zuo Shu stopped boasting 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.

Xia ri xian ju

Tang zhangji

Many diseases are popular, and I lived quietly 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.

Tishanju

Don Cao Ye

Sweeping leaves, frying tea and picking leaves, my heart is idle and dreamless, and the night window is empty.

It's late for Guangwuborn, but Yan Jun likes fishing.

Living in the suburbs is a good thing.

Tangjiadao

If you live in this garden for a long time, you won't feel 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.

Direct purpose

Don

Xiaoding fried tea noodles in a curved pool, white beard Taoist bamboo chess.

Who wrote a book to break the banana fan and remember when the trees were moved in the Southern Tang Dynasty?

Write out of inspiration

Tang Bai Juyi

Sitting at night after seeing the moon, sleeping all day after hearing 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.

The visiting friends have never met.

Li Tang xian Yong

If you don't have your best friend when you go out, you can move to your home.

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.

Reward Li Jushi for his work in Xichuan.

Don

If the farmer really wants to go, the government will decide whether to follow the farmer or not.

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, lie idle, and send it when you see it.

Yuxi Liu Tang

After my birthday, I slept in the sun and was idle with the enemy.

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.

Explain yourself.

Don

Yan Ying led Bi Yilang and Jiang Yan to separate beds.

The son of heaven took the exam under the curtain, and the palace man had tea soup in his hand.

Even problems in the snow

Tangzhenggu

The tea in the monk's house is wet, but the wine in the singer's house is weak.

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