Poems describing Yongchuan

Yongchuan's poem about tea 1. Tea Poetry

Wuyi tea song Fan Zhongyan

Every spring comes from the southeast, and the west of Jianxi is slightly warm.

The strange tea beside the stream is the highest in the world, and Wuyi immortals have been planted since ancient times.

An old friend brought tea to Cao Ye.

Jiuhua Ying is outside the sword, and Yujing is under the seal.

When the moon is open, there is the sound of disorderly springs in the ground.

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

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

Six fu-organs are sleeping, and the poem is clear several times.

I dare not spend money after the month, so I just support it with my elbow.

Gong Yu beige tea Xu Zhan drink

Birongqing Resuhin,

Tao Chengxian got a 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,

Hanloubie River, Nenhe 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 broken agarwood powder,

The ice bowl is very light, with green smoke in it.

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 stores the moon in the spring urn, and the small ladle divides the river into 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 empty city plan is longer.

Ada, the captain of Luoyang, and Wang Changling, the captain's room of Binlu Road, Tiangong Temple.

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 management, and suddenly the machine was empty.

Since the return of Sanxiang, it is also true today.

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

There are four things on each side, and white clouds are everywhere.

Xiao Yuanwai sent a new Shu tea to Bai Juyi.

Shu tea is shocked, Wei water is fried but not precious.

Full of vomiting seems to float and play, and love is spring thirst for wine.

Doctor Xie sent Bai Juyi a new kind of Shu tea.

Therefore, the situation turned to making friends, and the new tea was ill.

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.

Bai Juyi was hung on the wall because of the poems of Bai Xu, a doctor in Yuan Dynasty, and drinking snow water tea.

Recite first frost's sentence, and have a leisurely taste of snow water tea.

There is only Yuanjia in the eyebrow exhibition in the city.

Shan quan Jian cha you Huai Bai Juyi

Sitting in cool water, looking at the fried green tea powder is like dust.

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

2. Tea poems

Bai Juyi sent a group of movements in Qin Tea and Tang Dynasty, and Tao Tao was willful all his life.

Since I abandoned my official post, I have been more drunk in spring, and I have been more idle when I am old and don't learn. In the sound of the piano, you can only smell the water, while in tea, it is Mengshan.

The traffic difference is accompanied by a long time. Who said that I didn't return today? An old friend of the Tang Dynasty delivered tea at Jiuhua Camp under Cao Yejian, and wrote the title of Jade Well. When the moon is open, there is the sound of disorderly springs in the ground.

Invite monks in the middle of the night and cook lonely songs in the month. The blue sky is heavy and broken, and the fragrance is light and the flowers are light.

Six fu-organs are sleeping, and the poem is clear several times. I dare not spend money after the month, so I just support it with my elbow.

When Tang Cheng Yan's Xiongyue Temple was asleep in the spring, the tiger ran by the spring and thought slowly. Shu tea was crushed by Monk Yun, and three or four withered branches were picked up by himself.

Baked Tea Dock The new tea in Gu Kuang in Tang Dynasty has been baked, and the old shelf is full of worries. Rolling new smoke, yelling at the cold wood.

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

Reward friends for sending scented tea in spring and evening. Tang yesterday, the east wind blew flowers, and spring night woke up with a glass of wine. Like a cloud protecting a recluse, like snow, you can separate your hometown.

Golden cakes make rain dew, and jade dust stir-fry misty clouds. Like a disease, I long for the whole school, and I don't envy giving birth to a white-necked crow.

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

My younger brother, Mr. Liu, is a tea man in the Tang Dynasty. He once asked Fang to write a poem and won an interesting prize. When the turtle's back is lightly roasted, the cloud head is turned over and cooked first.

Old cheng is tired and annoyed, but old customers are never the same. Cherish relatives to send blessings, water pavilions and mountain pavilions carry.

After drinking tea, Liu Yuxi gave birth to Fang Congying's drooping silk buds, and Lao Lang sent them to Chen Xian's home. There is Xiangjiang River Moon tonight, reflecting flying bowls of flowers.

The tea poem "Tang Luyan Yu Rui" in Dayun Temple was an instant hit, and the monks made great efforts to cure it. Rabbit hair is light and fragrant, and shrimp eye soup is thin and full of waves.

Send the sandman away from several seats and replenish fresh air to the skin. Quiet shrubs have fallen from the stream stones and refused to move their roots into the capital.

Tea Boiling Tea Tang Pi Rixiu Xiangquan was mixed with milk and fried into boiled beads. When I saw the crab's eyes splashing, I saw the scales at first sight.

Doubt is loose rain, and the ground is afraid of smoke and green. If you are still in the middle of the mountain, you will not be drunk for a thousand days.

At the tea party with him, Qi forgot to mention that the purple tea under the purple bamboo made all the feather guests drunk. It is difficult to enjoy the dust and wash the heart, and the cicada tree is crooked.

Tang's tea poems are gentle and fragrant, which I call grass and English. Night mortar and 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 Xinying picked dew and Xiaojiang Garden fried it with fire.

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

If Lumeng's sick people 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 was ill and unpopular, and lived in seclusion for another year.

Medicine is combined in the morning and tea is fried. Grass grows to the sun and lands, and insects fly late the day after tomorrow.

At this time, the dream is far away and I don't feel like going to the other side of the mountain. Cao Ye, who lived in the Tang Dynasty, swept leaves, fried tea and picked leaves, but his heart was idle and dreamless, and his window was empty at night.

It's getting late for Bowen Guangwu, 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 spread wild thoughts and cooked Hu tea on the eaves. After the rain, every heron is walking, and the frog's voice is getting deeper and deeper.

Naturally, I still went in, mainly because I like smog. That is to say, in the Tang Dynasty, Li Shangyin and Ding Xiao cooked tea noodles in a curved pool, and the white-bearded Taoist played bamboo chess.

Who wrote a book to break the palm leaf fan and remember when Nantang moved trees? 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. Cranes peck in the new sunny land, and chickens live in the dusk.

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

Empty cover a pavilion, come and see what temple flowers. A short boy should hold a stick, and a young girl should learn to hold tea.

Throw away the topic, and your hair is slanting. Appreciate Li Jushi Xichuan to go to the Tang family, and the generals will follow Nong.

It is 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.

Smell when * * * know, that can not hand in hand. Reward Lotte for lying idle, seeing Liu Tang Yuxi sleeping in the sun, and will be idle against the immortals.

Poetry and tea help cool, and medicinal liquor can make public. The wind blows the bamboo, and the bottom of the pool is blue.

In the same year, I didn't live in seclusion and owed money to buy a mountain. Tang Yuan was introduced to Bi Yilang and Jiang Yanxuan to sleep in separate beds.

The son of heaven took the exam under the curtain, and the palace held tea soup. Occasionally, in the snow, the tea of monks in Zheng Gu 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. Self-picking tea from bamboo: Liu Zongyuan's square shows Tsinghua from the bamboo bushes in Hunan.

After this snowy mountain, I feel refreshed in the morning. Steamed smoke passes through Ishise, near Ling Dan Cliff.

Round and colorful, the ghost is flawless. The household department has a golden roof, and the rest has retired.

I'm worried about the authenticity of the photos and the source of fainting. Like manna rice, Buddhism inspires you.

Duh, there is a beautiful couple, and nothing is expensive. Wei Wuying, a tea student in Happy Garden, is pure and flawless, and never tires of drinking dust.

This thing believes in spiritual taste. It comes from the mountains. Talking about the reasons of the group, we planted a wasteland.

Happiness grows with grass, and you must talk to others. The tea party between Chang Sunzhai and Lang Shangren, Qian Qi and his lover, forgot to go back to the home of the gifted scholar.

Metaphysical conversation 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. Lan Ruo, Xishan, tried tea songs. Liu Yuxi, a monk in the mountain, has a few clusters of tea on the back eaves, and spring comes to reflect the new velvet of bamboo smoke.

Now I shake my clothes for the guests and pick out the eagle's mouth from the fragrant bushes. Stir-fried pork must be full of fragrance, and then brew Jinsha water at will.

Torrential rain loosens into the tripod, and white clouds haunt the bowl of flowers. The melodious nose spray is scattered, clear and steep, biting and annoying.

Yangya and Yinling are different, but they are not covered with berries under bamboo. Although Emperor Yan has never tasted the decoction, Scouts know the taste of seal script.

The new buds have not been relieved for a long time, and they have been picked until they are fried for a while. Mulan smells like dew, but Yao grass looks worse than the waves.

Monks say that spiritual interests should be quiet and clever English should be accepted as guests. 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 a person who sleeps in the clouds.

"There are so many jars, who will come to Mengshan to enjoy the fragrance of purple bamboo shoots"-it is about the first purple bamboo shoot tea in Mengshan, Sichuan; "In order to solve the problem of matrix, the source of spring is in Longxing first"-this is the "source of spring" in Longxing, Fujian; "Burn incense and read Xiechuan Collection carefully, waiting 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 still Gongcha Beiyuan tea; "Jianxi official tea is the best in the world, and the fragrance wants to try light snow"-this is another tribute tea, Fujian Jianxi tea.

3. Tea Poetry

Self-picking tea between bamboo

liu zongyuan

Fragrant clusters of fragrant bamboo, zero dew condensation Tsinghua.

After this snowy mountain, I feel refreshed in the morning.

Steamed smoke passes through Ishise, near Ling Dan Cliff.

Round and colorful, the ghost is flawless.

The household department has a golden roof, and the rest has retired.

I'm worried about the authenticity of the photos and the source of fainting.

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 cannot be polluted, because drinking dust is annoying.

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

Talking about the reasons of the group, we planted a wasteland.

Happiness grows with grass, and you must talk to others.

Changsunzhai and Langshangren Tea Party

Qian Qi

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

Metaphysical conversation 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 song

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 my clothes for the guests and pick out the eagle's mouth from the fragrant bushes.

Stir-fried pork must be full of fragrance, and then brew Jinsha water at will.

Torrential rain loosens into the tripod, and white clouds haunt the bowl of flowers.

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

Yangya and Yinling are different, but they are not covered with berries under bamboo.

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

The new buds have not been relieved for a long time, and they have been picked until they are fried for a while.

Mulan smells like dew, but Yao grass looks worse than the waves.

Monks say that spiritual interests should be quiet and clever English should be accepted as guests.

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 a person who sleeps in the clouds.

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

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

"Burn incense and read Xiechuan Collection carefully, waiting 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 still Gongcha Beiyuan tea;

"Jianxi official tea is the best in the world, and the fragrance wants to try light snow"-this is another tribute tea, Fujian Jianxi tea.

4. Tea Poetry

Qincha

Bai Juyi

Tao Tao has been willful all his life. Since I abandoned my official post, I have been more drunk in spring, and I have been more idle when I am old and don't learn.

You can only smell the water in the harp, but the old tea belongs to Mengshan. Long stop in traffic jam, who said I didn't go back and forth today?

The doctor thanked Shu for bringing new tea.

Bai Juyi

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

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

Mengshan baiyunyan tea

Liyangwang

It is said that Mengshan Mountain has a good taste, and the depths of the cave are full of smoke clouds. Ice gauze cuts early spring leaves, and stone pulp sticks to beautiful flowers.

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

Shu Ming's poems

Jianwu Shi

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

Zhou Kuang's ancestors begged the sages for tea poems.

Yujiao

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

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

I have learned from the nobles, and it is better to be poetic. Fortunately, I sent it to beg; Save the disease, bow.

Xishan Lan Ruo tea song

Liu Yuxi

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

Zeus must be blown to a room full of incense, so that he can build Jinsha water at will. Torrential rain loosens into the tripod, and white clouds haunt the bowl of flowers.

Melodious nasal spray is scattered in the night, and the bones are clear and boring. Yangya and Yinling are different, but they are not covered with berries under bamboo.

Although Emperor Yan didn't taste it, he recorded it to Jun.. The new bud is still semi-loose, and it was taken out after frying for a while.

Mulan is slightly Zui Xiang, and Yao grass is not as good as waves. Monks say that spiritual interests should be quiet and clever English should be accepted as guests.

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

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

tea

Yuan Zhen

Tea.

Fragrant leaves, buds.

Poets like monks.

Grinding and carving white jade, Luo Zhihong yarn.

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

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

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

Recite tea

Song sushi

Millet buds by Wuyi stream

Ding Qian Hou Cai Xiang Chong Jia

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

Jin nian dou pin chong gong cha

What does my king lack?

What's wrong with opening your mouth

Luoyang Xiang Jun Xiao Zhongjia

Pity also entered Yao Huanghua.

tea

Lin Bu [Song]

Stone grinds lightly, flies lightly, and the dust rustles.

Frankincense boiled jianxi spring.

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

Recite the ancient tea classics

5. Tea Poetry

1, Fangcha Guanliuqing, overflowing the nine districts.

-Zhang Zai's Poem of Dengcheng White Tulou

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

-Du Yu's Yu Fu

3, Gen grams on Jin Fang, take its tendons and bones.

-Li Bai's "Answering Monk Guanzhong to Give Yuquan Cactus Tea"

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

-Yan Zhenqing's "Moonlit Tea Couplet"

5. Zhu Xia forgot to talk about purple tea, and all the winners were drunk. It is difficult to enjoy the dust and wash the heart, and the cicada tree is crooked.

-Qian Qi's Tea Banquet with 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, written in the Qin and Han Dynasties, also contains Yi Qiuci. This is the earliest written record of tea found in China so far.

The first monograph on tea science in the history of our country is 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. Tea Poetry

The ancients called "rice, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar tea" "seven things to open the door". There are many poems about "seven things" in past dynasties.

Teach you to be a master,

When it comes to responsibility, it's confusing.

Seven things to open the door in the morning,

Rice, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar tea.

-Yuan Zaju "Liu Xingshou"

Rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea,

It's all someone else's.

Nothing will happen at the end of the year,

See plum blossoms in Zhutang Temple.

-[Ming] Tang Yin's "Notes at the Age"

The front door is a mess,

Rice, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar tea.

I don't care about his mother,

Go to the back door to see plum blossoms.

-[Qing] Anonymous "debt avoidance"

Painting, calligraphy, chess, poetry, hops,

In those days, everything was inseparable from it.

Now seven things have changed,

Rice, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar tea.

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