Hangzhou green tea poems

1. What are the poems about West Lake Longjing Tea? "Taste tea and send it to the monk's spirit." In the Northern Song Dynasty, Lin Hejing Bai Yunfeng fired two shots, which were oily and green.

Quietly trying is like snow on the lake, tasting and remembering people. A master of infusion bag or bottle gold powder should have it, and I cherish it myself.

After scratching my head, I want to persuade Songse to play three rounds. Before the early harvest of grain rain by Liu Bangyan in the Ming Dynasty, the old monk was diligent and sincere, and knew that ancient bamboo was unparalleled, so he had to try the first spring in Wushan.

In the bamboo forest, I cook carefully and think clearly. Sip poetry and Zen before the wind, and appreciate the gift from Long song. How can I succeed in Sichuan in shallowness? "Thank you for your osmanthus tea" In the Ming Dynasty, Liu Jinsu roasted the buds and tried the rabbit silk crane. Leaves contain thunder heart, three spring rains and eight autumn flowers. Delicious taste is better than sunshine, clear spirit is as cold as swimming water, and Yuchuan has endless sentences. I want to escape Zen and ask Zhao Zhou.

"Tea Tasting" In the Ming Dynasty, Chen Meigong asked Zi Zhan the origin of Longjing. I was born in semi-Zen. Spring comes to the stone, the product is suitable, tea comes to the peak, and the product is more garden.

This meaning tends to be frank, and feelings are just vulgar. Cai Xiang argues that orchids are expensive, but it is not complete until he reaches Zi Shan.

"Longjing Tea Tasting" In the Ming Dynasty, children drank borneol liquid, and spring tea cooked sparrow tongue. Because of this, I got rid of drunkenness and played.

"Drinking Longjing" In the Ming Dynasty, Sun Yiyuan's eyes were full of idle clouds, and I occasionally followed the elk into the clouds. In life, nothing is taken from the original, and a cup of water in the mountain is exhausted.

In the Ming Dynasty, "Youlong meditates", with lotus flowers, rhombic leaves and light gulls, the road to Nanshan is more secluded. Before the red sun disappeared, Luo Qing went to the temple in autumn.

Thousands of trees are chirping before the wind, and thousands of cliffs are turbulent after the rain. Only Liu Yin is here today, so I'm embarrassed to travel with you.

"Longjing Tea Song" In the Ming Dynasty, Tulongshan was connected with Haiyan and Long Mai, and the sacred objects meandered in this real house; Flying spring foam to Bai Hong, the eternal spiritual source is endless; Harmony, piano making, clear glass color; It is refreshing to be here, such as drinking manna; I heard that the dragon lady sneaked into Lingshan. Are they the eight merits of the Tathagata? This mountain shows that tea is produced again, and Grain Rain shoots fairy buds; The fragrance is better than the strict limit of sandalwood, and the taste is the same as that at home. The Quetonglong group also said that Gu Zhuyang was envious and must boast; Pick a psychic and sip Leng Xiang's teeth; Why not do seven things in Yuchuan and three cars in Zhaozhou? Take Longjing tea and read Longjing water; Every time the civil and military officials wait for the fire, they mediate and overlap with Jin Danli; It's a pity that Lu Yu doesn't know. Mountain people drunk drunk, everything is in vain; A cup of entrance wakes you up, and the wind whispers in your ear; That is, this is a cool country, who drinks with Longxi Gong?

"Feed the cloud with Longjing leaves, and there is a poem to thank you." Zengxiang Fan in the Qing Dynasty often destroyed tea and drank too much bitter and cold spleen. The guest is from western Zhejiang and asked me to take Longjing.

Qing poetry came out from this, and it was elegant. White-collar workers with green lights.

If you want to go to Gao Han, you can go by train. Take good care of Su Zhong, and be careful of being red.

It's like holding a lake pavilion dish through the spring. The color is light and rich, and the taste is eternal.

Those who drink alone will get eight cakes. A tile of Hui Di wine has the same meaning as millet.

There is a beautiful woman in Huaqing, in the moonlight. If you are too sick to get out of bed, please thank the court behind closed doors.

Bitter and lingering, sweet and getting better. Warm pavilion sings breeze, silver waves spill pot ridge.

Last night, the snow was in the bamboo and the red stove was fierce. The bird's tongue makes Qing Xiang, and the dragon's head makes warning.

The Taos live a cold life and can feel proud and lucky. The new poem is 200 words, bright and beautiful.

The words of Hejun Baixue were written in a flash. You can't cook a lamp if you talk at night.

"Xie Zhai Send Longjing Tea" Lao Naixuan of the Qing Dynasty sent an envoy to send it away, firing a gun and a fragrant flag. Huang Xi slept well in the new spring, so he had the fragrance of Pteris delavayi to accompany him.

I was born in the north and south, and I have been studying Pogong diet for a long time. Don't say that an old friend is still old-fashioned, just teach the soil to taste a flower.

At first glance, Long Hong * * * visited the secluded place, and the clouds were soft and fragrant. It's a pity to sit and relax when the boat is cold again.

"Longjing Tea-picking Song" In the Qing Dynasty, Zhaihan West Lake reached Gulongjing in the west, and the clouds were beautiful and windy. Bamboo dock tea has a hundred herbs first, and there are countless dragon cakes in the bucket.

Thunder stung people, standard guns were on display all night, and the east wind blew the fragrance of blue buds. Sooner or later, in front of the fire and behind the club, they will compete for the basket along the edge of the forest.

Picking blocks with green flowers, smoking, picking, baking and raising. The mouth is full of fragrance, and the nose is a little thirsty to avoid it.

Bamboo symbols divert water away from Jinsha, and the well draws clouds and roots for static measurement. Earthworms sound like fire at the beginning of life, spinning and listening to crab claws crawl.

Meng Ding was too cold to care about Zhu's barren land, and Lu 'an was too envious. Three good seasons are flawed, and seven bowls are heard by Yuchuan.

Ziyi Fang Ming remembers Gao Cen, who was visited by the Identification Instrument and Jade Bureau. Lakes and mountains are the first, and Zhang Chen shines with Hualin.

Chapo is close to Ali's size, and whoever is more arrogant will be destroyed. I want to dedicate local things to Qiantang and Gu Biyao to Chen Na.

"The Rhyme of Dongpo Tiger Running Spring" In the Qing Dynasty, Zou Fange smelled the fragrance in the depths of Shilin, and the tea drinkers on the grass couch thought it was cool. The pines are full of mountains and clouds, and the wild plums are spreading branches and leaves.

I took the dust to see the Zen master and sat listening to the cold bell from above. With 20 years of experience, I have promised to recommend a new taste.

Chuguquan, vocal rosin, gloomy stone cool. The whale lights in the ancient temple are hidden in the clouds, and the empty mountain cranes dream of long days.

Use the rope bed to explore the secret truth and try new prescriptions in the medicine cage. Dew bud carefully pick the wind and pick the ridge, cut the jade and taste it.

(Guest arrives, monks in the temple offer Longjing tea) "Sheng Jixiang Longjing New Tea One Device" In the Qing Dynasty, Li Yan let out the bamboo stove and dreamed of a fire and water war; The new bud should be opened, and it is not ready to go; Give the child a taste, smell three times and swallow three times; Among them, there is Zen and the flavor is just right. See "Tea sent by Monk Xie Longjing". Before Liu Ying's The First Harvest of Grain Rain in Qing Dynasty, the old monk showed kindness and modesty. I also know that ancient bamboo is unparalleled, and I have tasted the first spring in Wushan.

Cook and sleep in bamboo, sip enlightenment and talk about Zen before the wind. Appreciation is a gift from Long song, so how can you succeed in Yuchuan?

Wang Yin, a "Longjing tea taster" in Qing Dynasty, once tasted ancient tea and got Jinsha Spring. I can't let go of the old tour, but the quiet things are still there.

Green dyed dragon waves, fragrant in front of Grain Rain. In a mountain temple, you can talk about Zen.

"Longjing Tea Song" In the Qing Dynasty, Yu Ruoying opened Longjing in the west of the West Lake, and the haze was near Nanshanling. The flying stream is dense and the stone is cold around the clouds.

The rod seeks the source to the top, and the pine branches are half-drooping. Try to cook new tea in a copper bottle, and the dragon will cook five grain buds.

Don't worry about the beasts above, lakes and mountains are afraid of dry sand. White buds are full of tender wells, not necessarily red mud.

The world has never seen tea, but it is said that Tianchi and Yangxian are enviable. I don't know if the new tea cooks the spring festival, and the yellow ball floats.

There are three articles attached to the second artillery wave, and a string will cost 50 thousand "Taste tea and send it to the monk's spirit." In the Northern Song Dynasty, Lin Hejing Baiyun Peak fired two shots, and the green was long and fresh.

Quietly trying is like snow on the lake, tasting and remembering people. A master of infusion bag or bottle gold powder should have it, and I cherish it myself.

After scratching my head, I want to persuade Songse to play three rounds. Before the early harvest of grain rain by Liu Bangyan in the Ming Dynasty, the old monk was diligent and sincere, and knew that ancient bamboo was unparalleled, so he had to try the first spring in Wushan.

Sleeping in the bamboo, sipping poems before the wind.

2. West Lake Longjing Tea Poetry: Moonlight on the Spring River (what a beautiful artistic conception) The spring river is in Lian Haiping, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide.

I drift thousands of miles, where there is no moon by the river! The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flower forest like graupel. Frost flows in the air, you can't fly, but you can't see the white sand on the pavilion. There is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a lonely moon in the sky.

Who saw the moon by the river for the first time? When did Jiang Yue take the photo at the beginning of the year? Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is similar year after year. I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River delivering water.

The white clouds have gone, and Qingfeng is at a loss. Who will go boating tonight? Where do you miss Mingyue Building? Poor people wander upstairs for the moon, so they should leave someone to fill the mirror.

The jade curtain can't be rolled up, and the anvil refers to it. At this time, I don't know each other. I hope China will shine on you every month.

Hongyan flies in the sky, and fish Long Qian jumps in the water. Last night, I dreamed that the idle pool had fallen, and the poor spring had not returned.

In spring, the river flows away, and the pond falls in the moon and the west. The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang Road is infinite.

I don't know how many people return home every month, and the moon is full of rivers and trees. -Tang-Zhang Xu Ruoshi Moonlight on the Spring River and Ten Scenes of the West Lake: On top of one peak, the two complement each other.

There is the West Lake here, so I refuse to go. The lake is as cold as ice, and the moonlight is lighter than snow.

Give up three pools, Hangzhou people don't look at the moon. Liu Yin's long beach is high, but the moon is scarce.

I hesitate to loosen the soil, but I wonder if I stepped on the snow. The night air in Nanping is as thin as paper.

The bell rings on it and crosses the river at night. (Nanping night bell) Smoke willow curtain peach blossom, ruby sink autumn water.

It's too late to be weak, and Shi just went to sleep. (Xiao Chun, Su Causeway) She has a faint pimple on her face and smiles.

What makes Lotus drunk? Warm wind is like wine. (Quyuan Fenghe) The deep willow is called oriole, and the sound is green.

If you have poetry, you should not go beyond preaching. (Liu Lang Wenying) Canta is a drunkard near the shore of the lake.

Strange feelings are in the rubble, so there is no need to resort to labor. (Lei Feng Sunset) Looking at the bright moon in autumn, cold air enters Lin Hao.

Listen to the lonely geese, the sound is light and the sky is high. (Autumn Moon in Pinghu) I hate releasing ponds and building fish prisons for no reason.

When you come to Huagang today, are you willing to be bound? In December, I visited the lonely mountain, visited Huisi, and two monks (Song), Su Shi wanted snow in the sky, went to the lake, and the balcony was clear and destroyed the mountain. There are plenty of stone fish in the water, but there are no birds in the forest.

I really entertain myself when I don't return to my wife and children in the twelfth lunar month. Where do Taoist priests live? Pandong Baoyun Mountain Road.

Who wants to live in a lonely mountain? Taoist priests are not alone on their mountains. Paper window bamboo building is deep and warm, sitting and lying in the garden.

In cold weather, I don't worry about my servant at all, so I have to drive home and can't leave. Out of the mountain, looking back at the cloud shadow tree, I saw the floating picture of wild storks.

Being indifferent is better than being happy, and coming home feels like a dream. It is difficult to copy a poem after it is lost.

Plum blossom (Song) Lin Bu fragrant flowers shake to the small garden, occupying all the amorous feelings: the shadows are shallow, and the fragrance floats at dusk. Cold birds want to fly, first glimpse plum blossoms; Butterflies will be enchanting if they know the beauty of plum blossoms.

Fortunately, there is a micro-song, and there is no need for sandalwood * * * golden plum blossom (trilogy record 1) (Song). The smoke scene in Lin Bu's small garden is bleak, and Leng Xiang's musk deer umbilical. The lake peeps and the eaves slant into low branches.

When painting a topic, look at it when you have time. When poetry is vulgar, you don't ask for a story. I am ashamed to know that an oriole is like a butterfly, but I only know that spring is in Taoxi.

(Lin Bu lived in seclusion in Hangzhou Gushan) and traveled to Beishan with his roommates until the day (Song). In Fan Chengda, the mountains were the same color, the lakes were flat and foggy. The snow in Leng Yun is low, and the solar terms are quiet and sad.

Bamboo and cypress stand tall, and the Puhe River does not rest. You know your feet are thin, and you are very resistant to swimming.

Liu Zaoqing (Song Dynasty) was frightened by the night crane. Fragrant floating moss, jade points ice branches.

The ancient meaning is high, the valley is empty and the mountains are deep. The heart knows.

Drunk dancing and lace hat pressing. Love the lonely mountain, the snow has passed through Chu Qing, when will the bright moon still live?

Slight crimson lips and faint fragrance (Song Dynasty) Wang Xue traces deep, the north branch sleeps, and the south branch wakes up. The fragrance is thin and the shadow is thin, and loneliness is overwhelming.

Jade ice poses form a landscape. Chanting on the railing, the moon is bright and the stream is quiet, recalling Lin Hejing's past.

Gu Xue Shan Mei (Ming) Lingqu cold frozen wood heard at the end of the morning, Gu Shan is better than Pi Tu. The loss of jade bird's nest is hard to recognize, and the crane doesn't bark in an empty cage.

I've seen hundreds of flowers blossom in northern Gansu, and I don't want to teach you to fall into the West Lake. It's sunny until dusk, so I don't need to carry it with me.

Liu Zaoqing's Biegu Mountain (Qing Dynasty) and Plum Blossoms on The Last Month Of Summer Island. The old houses in Gong Lin are full of smoke and water.

There are no clouds in Wan Li on a moonlit day, and the wind is clear and it doesn't rain, so whose fragrance will fall? As soon as Mr. Wang saw the city, he remembered those wonderful flowers in spring when he said goodbye. In summer, the fish sank and the geese in Qiu Lai wandered, so I paid for it.

The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy. If there are more dead beauties in the West Lake, C+ is so appropriate.

-Su Dongpo Jiangnan is good and the scenery is old. At sunrise, the river is red as fire, and in spring, the river is green as blue.

Can you not remember Jiangnan? Jiang Nanyi, the most memorable is Hangzhou.

Looking for laurel trees in Zhongshan Temple in the month, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion. When will you revisit?

-Bai Juyi and Feng Xun, the willows are faint, the green hills are gloomy, and Jiang Shuiping is laughing; Thinking about the past and looking at the starry sky, people lean on the broken bridge and travel west, and the moon shadow is drunk and tender. When will the singing and dancing in the West Lake stop?

Warm winds make tourists drunk and make Hangzhou a continent. -(Southern Song Dynasty) Lin Sheng Bai Juyi's "Qiantang Spring Tour" West Lake Gushan Temple is in the north of Jiating West, and the water level is low.

Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests. Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe.

I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar. Drinking Chu Qing on the lake, Su Shi's water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy.

If you want to compare the West Lake to the West Lake, heavy makeup and light makeup are always appropriate. Seeing Lin Zifang [Song] and Yang Wanli off in Jingci Temple, after all, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at 4 June.

Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. Su Shi's poem "Pan-West Lake at Night" said: lush vegetation, boundless water, lotus Ye Xiang.

Watch the lights gradually come out of the temple in the distance, and wait until the moon gets dark to see the lake. Su Shi's poem "Opening the West Lake": A great man does not ask for much, but seeks complacency.

Let the turtles and fish return to green and clean, and be willing to let Xiao Wei stop the slope ahead. Once a good thing can be inherited, a 100-foot cliff can still be ground.

The stars in the sky are also happy, and the golden waves are bathed in the moonlight. Ouyang Xiu's poem "West Lake": Han Han's fragrance disappears, and the paintings float, reminding you of Yangzhou.

I want to exchange the twenty-four bridge months for the ten-year autumn of the West Lake. Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang The West Lake Gushan Temple is in the north of Jiating West, and the water level is low. Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests.

Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe. I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar.

Drinking Chu Qing on the lake, Su Shi's water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy. If you want to compare the West Lake to the West Lake, heavy makeup and light makeup are always appropriate.

Seeing Lin Zifang [Song] and Yang Wanli off in Jingci Temple, after all, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at 4 June. Lotus leaves are infinitely green.

3. Poetry tea describes green tea

Fragrant leaves, buds.

Poets love monks.

Grinding and carving white jade, Luo Zhihong yarn.

Before the color of Huang Rui, the bowl turned into dust.

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 will be praised when you are drunk!

The writer is Yuan Zhen, a poet in the middle Tang Dynasty. This poem is unique, combining the quality of tea and the art of tea set.

The artistic conception of drinking and the function of tea are all described incisively and vividly in elegant ways, which can be called the eternal swan song. Mid-levels room waiting for the bright moon, a lamp of green tea rewards friends. (Anonymous)

Until the spring breeze in February and March, the stone stove knocked on the fire to try new tea. (Wei Shimin)

Wo Yun Goethe wrote "The Book of Tea" for Rain. (Zhan Tong)

Xiaoqiao shop sells sprinkles and makes tea with fresh smoke. (Yang Ji)

After the silkworms cook the new silk, before the tea is boiled. (Yang Ji)

There are fishing boats in the flower ditch and tea leaves on the banana ground. (Dexiang)

The spring breeze recalls Jiangnan and sprinkles tea stoves. (Tang Yin)

4. Hangzhou Poetry [Song] Su Shi

The water is bright and clear,

It's rainy in the mountains.

In order to compare the West Lake with the West Lake,

Light makeup is always appropriate.

Bai Juyi

The spring scenery on the lake is picturesque, and the chaotic peaks are scattered around the checkpoint.

There are thousands of green hills on the pine row and a pearl in the heart of the moon.

Early rice is pumped by the blue carpet line, and the green Luo skirt shows Xinpu.

I didn't throw it into Hangzhou, and half of it was this lake.

Yi Jiangnan (Bai Juyi) Jiangnan Hao

Jiangnan is good,

The scenery here used to be familiar:

At sunrise, the red flowers in the river win the fire.

This river is as green as blue in spring.

How can we make people not miss Jiangnan?

5. The poem about the West Lake in Hangzhou wants to compare the West Lake to the West Lake, and light makeup is always appropriate. -Su Shi's "Drinking Two Rains on Lake Chuqing, Part Two"

When will the singing and dancing in the West Lake stop? Warm winds make tourists drunk and make Hangzhou a continent. -Lin Sheng's "Title Lin 'an House"

It is the scenery of the West Lake in June, which is really different from other seasons. -Yang Wanli's "Chu Xiao Jingci Temple sends Lin Zifang"

Flowers bloom, West Lake is good, and wolves are still red. -Ouyang Xiu's "After picking mulberry seeds and flowers, the West Lake is good"

In December in Chongzhen, I lived by the West Lake. -Zhang Dai's "Looking at the Lake Pavilion Snow"

The West Lake is spring, and the spring water is green. -Ouyang Xiu's Song of Cao Xie in West Lake in Spring.

The sunset glow shines on the West Lake, with beautiful flowers and docks, ten hectares of flat land and no boats on the wild shore. -Ouyang Xiu's "Picking Mulberry Seeds, Sunset on the West Lake"

I didn't throw it into Hangzhou, and half of it was this lake. -Bai Juyi's Spring on the Lake

The sky is high and the West Lake is good, and everything in the clouds is fresh. -Ouyang Xiu's "Picking Mulberry Seeds, Tian Rong Water Town West Lake is Good"

During the Qingming Festival, the West Lake is good and prosperous everywhere. -Ouyang Xiu's "Picking Mulberry Seeds, Thinking about the West Lake on Qingming Day"

After the lotus blooms, the West Lake is good, and when the wine comes. -Ouyang Xiu's "Picking Mulberry Seeds, Lotus Blossoming, Better West Lake"

Who can enjoy the West Lake? The scenery is always good. -Ouyang Xiu's "Picking Mulberries, Who Can Enjoy the West Lake"

I don't know the West Lake in a spring. -Xu Wei's backyard flower, I don't know the West Lake in a spring.

Chang Ji once joined hands to crush thousands of trees, making the West Lake cold and blue. -Jiang Kui's Dimfragrance and Old Moonlight

The spring shirt is still the same, the little man is sewing, and it used to wet the West Lake. -Su Shi's Jade Case, Sending Bo Gu to Wuzhong

I want to report this intention to West Lake. -Bai Juyi's Return to Hangzhou.

Don't sing this poem to the West Lake. I can't sing it. -the tomb of the King of Yue in Zhao Mengfu.

The east wind blew away the dust and sand, dreaming of Chu Shi's home in the West Lake. -Liu Yin's thought of "Looking at Mei"

Looking back everywhere, you can love, but it is not the lake that is difficult. -Bai Juyi's West Lake Farewell.

West Lake, the first state in southeast China, has many beautiful scenery since ancient times. -Chen's "Water, the First Southeast State"

I also borrowed West Lake grass from last year's people. -Su Shi's "Bu Operator Feeling Old"

I remember that the west side of West Lake is the advantage of Sunset Mountain, and the sky is full of smoke. -Su Shi's "Klang Ganzhou, Send a few sons"

If you teach students to live on the West Lake, you must also provide fish for the house. -Luo Yin's "Tiaoxi Fishing Map"

The West Lake is also the Spring Festival Evening, and the water trees are chirping. -Zhong Shu's "Confession Baoyue Mountain Works"

After the rain in the West Lake, the green waves on both sides of the strait leveled off. -Bi Cheng's Nian Nujiao (recalling Lu Xian's Spring Mountain Victory).

The West Lake still flows. -Anonymous "Sauvignon Blanc last autumn"

Do you still remember the bitterness of acacia in West Lake? -Liu Jiangsun "Walking on Shakespeare"

Qiantang road, worrying about the wind and complaining about the rain, is always sprinkling the West Lake! -Zhou Deqing's "Lu Manting Party in China _ See Betty Wong's Biography"

Yuqi used to know the West Lake Road, and he was arrogant. -Yu, "When the wind blows in, it takes a long time to buy flowers in one spring"

Give you a bright moon, which is full of Qianxi and reaches the West Lake. -Mao Kun's "Candle Shadow Shakes Red, Send it to Society"

6. Ancient poems about green tea 1, thirsty for the name of a bowl of green tea, also called "Spring All Day" by Tang; 2. Tender tea stirred up the green again; 3. Boiled tea with green milk and flowers reflected on the curtain; 3. Shu Ni Jia Bi by Tang Guanxiu; 4. Qingta by the tea shed; 24. Poems on Mountain Living by Tang Guanxiu. Tea buds are green before the rain. "Lingyin Portrait Master" in modern Ma Yifu, see and rhyme 9. The green slate first appeared in the East Building of Shangsi Rizhou Garden in Cai Xiang, Song Dynasty 10, the Cascade Mountain Yard in Song Dynasty10/from, making tea, and the Green Road Tea Temple built 12, with green tea smoke. Tea houses are floating in the clouds. Song Liyong said Tongbai Chongdao Temple 14, Jingtong Tea House Qing Song Muxiu's Ten Poems of Living Together and Mao Xiucai's Book of the River 15, and the green edge of the tea pavilion returns to Song Tea Pavilion 16. Black tea is much greener and brighter.