Poems about making tea around the stove:
Shan quan Jian cha you Huai
[Tang Bai Juyi]
Sit down and drink water,
Look at the rustling dust.
There's no reason to hold the bowl,
Give it to people who love tea.
Sit down and pour out the cool mountain spring water, watch the tea powder boil and vibrate on the stove, pick up a bowl of tea casually, and think about putting this bowl of good tea on a friend who loves tea.
Changcha
[Tang Liu Yuxi]
Pat Fang's smart buds,
Lao Lang sent a letter to Chen Xian's home.
There is Xiangjiang River Moon tonight.
Show Feifei a bowl full of flowers.
Early in the morning, the buds shaped like eagles' mouths were picked from the tea bushes, and the old tea farmers sealed the tea leaves and sent them to people with refined talents. Tonight, a bright moon will rise in Xiangjiang River, and a bowl of fragrant tea soup will come into view.
Have tea with Yuan Jushi Qingshan Tan
[Tang Lingyi]
Between the fireworks of the spring and the white clouds,
Sit and drink fragrant tea and love this mountain.
The boat under the rock could not bear to leave,
At dusk, the clear stream gurgles.
There are fireworks making tea by the clear spring in Shan Ye, and the smoke from the kitchen fills the air among the white clouds. Sitting on the mountain drinking tea, while intoxicated with the beautiful scenery of the mountain. The ships anchored under the rocks could not bear to leave, accompanied by the flowing water of Qingxi until dusk.
Direct purpose
[Tang Li Shangyin]
Xiaoding fried tea noodles in a curved pool,
White bearded Taoist bamboo chess.
Who wrote a broken banana fan,
I remember when Nantang moved trees.
Cooking tea with a small tripod seems to see white bubbles swimming in the boiling water of Qujiang pond water and green tea, as if to see a white-bearded Taoist playing chess in a bamboo forest, and as if to see someone writing on a broken cattail fan. About planting trees in Nanchi, Jionji?
Have tea with me on the ninth.
[Tang Jiaoran]
Jiuri Mountain Abbey,
Hedge chrysanthemums are yellow, too.
The laity is full of wine,
Who can help tea fragrance?
On the 9th, in the temple, the chrysanthemums on the east fence turned yellow. Most secular people like to drink. Who can appreciate the pleasant aroma of boiled tea?
I hope I can help you. Thank you. I hope it will be adopted.