Strong tea poems

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 in the tea, it 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.

2. The poem about drinking tea is getting higher 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?

3. Recommend a poem about "drinking tea" 1, "Mountain Springs with Tea"

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.

2. "Looking at the south of the Yangtze River, I am detached from Taiwan workers."

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

Spring is not old, the wind is fine and the willows are oblique. Try to look up from the detached platform, spring water is half the city. 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.

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

After the Cold Food Festival, I woke up with a homesick sigh and had to comfort myself. Don't miss your hometown in front of your old friends, just light a new fire and cook a cup of newly picked tea, and get drunk while writing poetry.

3. Cold nights

Song Dynasty: Du Lei

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 light shines in front of the window, which is 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. "Tea Song".

Tang Dynasty: Jiao Ran

The Vietnamese left me a scent of tea, and I got a mouthful of gold teeth and a golden tripod. Plain porcelain and snow fragrance,

What is the nectar 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,

Crazy songs are great. Who knows that the tea ceremony is all true, only Dan Qiu did it.

What the Vietnamese gave me was Tunxi's famous tea, picking tea buds and cooking them in a tea set. There is blue foam tea soup floating in the white porcelain bowl, such as the slurry in the core of the fairy Joan tree, falling from the sky. After drinking, I washed away my drowsiness and made me feel refreshed. If I drink it again, it will purify my mind. If the sudden rain falls on the light dust, I will get the truth after three drinks. Why bother to break my troubles?

The lofty tea is not known to the world, and the world deludes itself by drinking it. Worrying about Bi Zhuo's desire to drink and stay in the wine jar all night, laughing at Tao Yuanming's poems on drinking under the east 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.

5. Manfangting Tea

Song Dynasty: Huang Tingjian

The mountains and mountains in the North Garden are floating, and the shape of tea cakes is as precious as a sundial template and as round as jade. 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. Then raise the lamp, and the jade drunk mountain will be destroyed. 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.

The spring breeze floats in the tea mountain of Beiyuan. The tea cakes are of different shapes, with 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.

4. What are the poems about "tea"? 1, who was the first to pry money, accidentally left her, and went to Fuliang to buy tea a month ago. -Bai Juyi's Pipa Trip

Interpretation: Businessmen tend to leave easily when they value profit over emotion. Last month, he went to Fuliang to do tea business.

2. Drunk, Mo Jing fell asleep in the spring, and his gambling book spilled tea. -Na Lanxingde's "Huanxisha, who reads the west wind alone"

Interpretation: Take a nap after drinking, spring scenery is leisurely, the boudoir gambles, and the clothes are full of tea fragrance.

3, the wine cellar loves bitter tea more, and the dream is broken. -Li Qingzhao's "Partridge Day, Cold Day, Rustling on the Window"

Interpretation: I prefer to taste the bitter taste of group tea after drinking it, which is especially suitable for waking up in a dream and smelling the refreshing fragrance.

4, sigh old friends, who will sleep afternoon tea. -Lu You's Living in Early Summer

Interpretation: I don't see you when I meet you, but I dream of returning to tea at noon. Who said that in those days?

5, wine is sleepy, but the Japanese are thirsty for tea. Then knock on a villager's door and ask, can I have a bowl of tea? -Su Shi's "Huanxisha, rustling clothes and towels falling jujube flowers"

Interpretation: 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.

6, short paper slanting idle grass, clear the window and play tea. -Lu You's First Night of Spring Rain in Lin 'an

Interpretation: spread out a small piece of paper, write obliquely at will, and the words are organized. Carefully boil water, make tea, skim the foam and try to taste famous tea in front of a sunny window.

7. Don't miss the old country, try new tea with new fire. -Su Shi's "Looking at Jiangnan and Surpassing Taiwan Province"

Interpretation: If you want to miss your hometown in front of your old friends, just light a new fire and cook a cup of newly picked tea.

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

Interpretation: One winter night, guests came, taking tea as wine and asking 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.

9. Cardamom is fried with boiling water, and tea is not divided. -Li Qingzhao's "Broken Huanxisha, Died of Illness, Xiaoxiao, Cold Flower",

Interpretation: Stir-fry cardamom into boiling soup, and you don't have to force yourself to divide tea when you eat it.

10, there is no reason to hold a bowl to send tea guests. -Bai Juyi's "Mountain Spring Fried Tea"

Interpretation: Holding a bowl of tea in your hand, you don't need any reason, just pin this feeling on people who love tea.

5. 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. When guests come to tea for wine on a cold night, the bamboo stove soup turns 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 detached 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.

6. Recommend a poem about "Drinking Tea" 1. Zhao Ju Tea Banquet in Tang Dynasty: Qian Qi forgot to talk about purple tea under bamboo, and all the guests were drunk.

The heart of dust is hard to enjoy, and the cicada tree is inclined. Zhao Ju and I ate a tea mat under the green bamboo and drank purple bamboo tea together. We agreed that the taste of tea was better than that of Liu Xia 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.

2, mountain spring fried tea Huai 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.

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.

3, drinking tea songs, Cui Shi reigned in the Tang Dynasty: Jiao Ran drank a cup of tea, feeling in the sky. Drink my god again, and suddenly it will rain like light dust.

After three drinks, you will get the word. Why bother? 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?

4, partridge days, cold days, rustling on the window Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao's wine cellar prefers bitter tea, and dreams are broken. I prefer the bitter taste after drinking group tea, which is especially suitable for waking up in a dream and smelling the refreshing fragrance.

5. Tea of Song Ci Dynasty: Huang Ting is strong and fragrant. 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.

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.

7. The poem about tea, lying in Goethe's cloud, wrote "Tea Classics" against the rain.

(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. (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 leads a stream to chaos, and the green bamboo raft sinks; Go ashore to collect clouds and make new tea before the rock. -Contemporary Jia Pingwa's Tea Tasting [Tang] Liu Yuxi was afraid of Fang Congying's mouth buds and sent them to Xianxian's house.

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

8. The poem about tea culture is 1. There is no reason to send tea guests with bowls. -Bai Juyi's "Mountain Spring Fried Tea"

You don't need any reason to hold a bowl of tea in your hand, just pin this feeling on people who love tea.

2, this thing is lofty and ignorant, and the world drinks too much to deceive itself. -Jiao Ran's Tea Song.

The lofty tea is not known to the world, and the world deludes itself by drinking it.

3. Phoenix Dance Troupe 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. -Huang Tingjian's "Tasting Tea Words"

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.

4, respect the romantic victory, fall asleep in the spring and open up the border. Slender fingers, studying the water for making tea, holding a delicate teacup embroidered with Phnom Penh, like the feathers of a partridge bird. -Huang Tingjian's "Men's Fangting Tea"

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.

5. I know that the tea ceremony is true, only Dan Qiu is like this. -Jiao Ran's Tea Song.

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.

6. I know that the tea ceremony is true, only Dan Qiu is like this. -Jiao Ran's Tea Song.

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.

7, people look at the end of silence, if you listen to the sound of tea. -Wei Xueyi's "nuclear ship"

Look calm, as if listening to the sound of tea.

8, the wine cellar loves bitter tea more, and the dream is broken. -Li Qingzhao's "Partridge Day, Cold Day, Rustling on the Window"

I prefer the bitter taste after drinking the group tea, which is especially suitable for me to wake up in a dream and smell the refreshing fragrance.

9. Get drunk in spring, fall asleep, gamble and splash tea. At the time, it was just unusual. -Na Lanxingde's "Huanxisha, who reads the west wind alone"

Taking a nap after drinking, beautiful spring scenery, gambling in boudoir, and tea fragrance wafting from skirts, the ordinary past can no longer be realized.

10, Hakka tea is wine on a cold night, and bamboo stove soup turns red. -Cold nights in Du Lei.

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.