About the poem that begins with the word tea.
On the poem 1 at the beginning of the word tea. Poetry about tea
Bai Juyi sent a movement in Qin tea and Tang dynasty, and he 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? An old friend sent tea to Jiuhua Camp outside Cao Yejian in Tang Dynasty, and wrote the inscription 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.
During the spring sleep of Tang Xiongyue Temple, the tiger ran by the spring and slowly meditated. Shu tea was crushed by a cloud monk, and three or four withered pine branches picked it up by themselves.
Baked Tea Dock The new tea in Gu Kuang in Tang Dynasty has been baked, and the old shelf is full of things. In the swirl, new smoke came out and shouted at the cold wood.
On the 9th, I had tea with Lu Yu. Tang Jiaoran is in Jiuri Mountain Buddhist Temple, with chrysanthemum yellow in Dongli. Laity is full of wine, who can help tea?
Reward friends for sending scented tea in the Spring Festival Evening. Tang yesterday, the east wind blew fragrant flowers, 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.
Drink tea with Yuan Jushi, fireworks and white clouds in Qingshan Tan Tang Ling Yiquan, 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.
From the words that my younger brother, Mr. Liu, a tea man in the Tang Dynasty, once asked Fang to say, it was interesting to win the prize. 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.
After drinking tea, Liu Yuxi gave birth to Fang Congying's Taping Buds, and Lao Lang sent them to Chen Xian's home. There is Xiangjiang River Moon tonight, reflecting a bowl of flowers.
The Dayun Temple Tea Poem Tang Lu Yan Yu Rui was an instant hit, and monks 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.
Tea boiling tea miscellaneous chanting Tang Pirixiu Xiangquan mixed with milk, fried into boiling beads. 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.
At the tea party with him, Qi forgot to say that purple tea was under the bamboo, and all the feather guests were drunk. The heart of dust is hard to enjoy, and the cicada tree is inclined.
Tang's tea poems are gentle and fragrant, which I call Cao Ying. Night mortar 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 Xin welcomed the dew and Xiaojiangyuan fried it with fire.
Monk Wu always said that Jiming Mountain is good, but he no longer boasted 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. In the summer, Zhang Ji lived in the Tang Dynasty, but he fell ill and was less welcome, and lived in seclusion 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. I lived in Cao Ye in the Tang Dynasty, sweeping leaves, frying tea and picking leaves. My heart was carefree and dreamless, and the night window was empty.
It's late for Guangwuborn, 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 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. That is, Li Shangyin and Ding Xiao in the Tang Dynasty were frying tea noodles in a curved pool, and the white-bearded Taoist played bamboo chess.
Who wrote a book to break the banana fan and remember when the trees were moved in the Southern Tang Dynasty? 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. 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. People who visit relatives and friends don't meet Tang and don't have their best friends when they go out, so they can move into your house.
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. Appreciate Li Jushi Xichuan to go to the Tang family, and the generals will follow Nong.
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's leisure and see Yuxi, Liu Tang, lying in the sun, which will turn leisure into a fairy.
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. Self-reported Tang Yuanying introduced Bi Yilang and Jiang Yanxuan to sleep in separate beds.
The son of heaven took the exam under the curtain, and the palace man had tea soup in his hand. Occasionally, in the snow, the tea of Zheng Gu monks in Tang Dynasty was wet, and the wine of singers was weak.
In the evening, when the river reached Kanhua, the fisherman lost his clothes and returned to Su Shi's "Yoshioka Fried Tea" in the Song Dynasty. Running water still needs to be boiled with live fire, and he has to fish for stones to get it deep. The big ladle keeps the moon and the spring urn, and the small ladle divides the river and the night bottle.
Snow milk has been turned over and fried, and the wind suddenly makes a diarrhea sound. It's not too late to ban three bowls, but the length of the deserted city is longer.
Tang dynasty tea poems 1. Answering the nephew, the monk offered Yuquan cactus tea and ordered Li Bai to taste Yuquan Mountain and the cave full of breasts. The fairy mouse is as white as a crow, hanging upside down on the Qingxi moon.
Tea gives birth to this stone, and Yuquan does not rest. Genk spilled Jin Fang to moisten his bones and muscles.
Clusters are always rolling green leaves, and the branches are connected. Exposed to cactus and patted the cliff shoulder.
If the world has not seen it, its name will be passed down. Zong Ying, a 30-year-old man, gave a good article.
There is no salt in the mirror. You are ashamed of Xi Yanzi. It's fun to sit in the morning, and sing and broadcast all the days.
Description: This poem is about the famous tea "cactus tea", and it is also the earliest poem "Famous tea enters poetry". The author described in detail the origin, quality and efficacy of "cactus tea" with bold and heroic poems.
Therefore, this poem has become an important tea resource and a famous tea chant. 2. Send Lu Hung-chien to qixia temple to pick tea. Huang Furan's tea picking is not bud picking, but far above the cliff.
The leaves are warm in the spring breeze, and the baskets are oblique in the daytime. I used to know Shansi Road, but I stayed at home.
Excuse me, when will the jade sun grass bloom? 3. Yu Hewu (choose one) Du Fu's "Sunset Terrace", when the spring breeze is sipping tea.
The stone pillar leans the pen, and the tung leaves sit on the poem. Emerald sings clothes truss, static ting stands fishing line.
Since it is like this every day, there is no time to go back and forth. Explanation: This poem is written on a spring evening, and the author is drinking tea on the platform of He's family.
When the interest came, he leaned against the stone fence and wrote poems on the tung leaves. There is also a bluebird next to it, accompanied by Qingting.
This scene can be painted as an elegant "drinking tea poetry and painting". 4. In Huiji, Higashioyama, the moonlight cold wave enters Tunxi River in Lu Yu, and the green ape is called Duanlvlin West.
People in the past have fled to the east, and there is no sign of Jiang every year. Description: Lu Yu has been to Shaoxing to supervise the production of tea. Of course, he will go to Shengxian County, which is famous for "Tunxi Tea", to do some investigation.
As can be seen from the poem, he arrived in Shengxian overnight. The moonlight is like water, and the green ape laments. The nostalgia for the ancients naturally causes some sadness in Lu Yu, so there is an "empty view".
2. Tea poems
Qincha
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 is not smooth. Who said I didn't go back and forth today?
Dr. Xie sent Shu new tea.
Bai Juyi
So, 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 dust. If you 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 flavor and the depths of the cave are shrouded in clouds. Ice yarn cuts the first spring leaves, and stone pulp sticks to beautiful flowers.
Crab eyes don't need boiling water. How dare cheese slaves ask about 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 stirred evenly. The monk asked me what I would compare, and I was afraid of being jealous.
Grandfather Zhou Kuang begged tea poems from sages.
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 is bright, and Shushan is around the square? . The root of the cloud has just been cut green, and the seam has turned red.
I've learned it from noble people, and it's better to be poetic. Fortunately, I sent it to beg; Save the disease, bow.
Xishan Lan Ruo tea qu
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.
The company must fry the house full of incense before it can build Jinsha water as appropriate. Torrential rain loosened the tripod, and white clouds circled the bowl of flowers.
Melodious nasal spray is scattered in the night, and the bones are clear and dull. Yangya is different from Yinling except that there are no berries under the bamboo.
Although Emperor Yan did not taste it, Xiang Jun recorded it. The new shoots are still semi-loose, and they are fried for a while.
Mulan is slightly Zui Xiang, and Yao grass is not as good as waves. The monk said that the spiritual interest should be quiet and adopt clever English as a guest.
Without hesitation, it was sent to the county Zhai, and the brick well copper furnace was damaged. What's more, Mengshan is in the 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 love monks.
Grinding and carving white jade, Luo Zhihong yarn.
Stir-fry the yellow core color and turn the bowl 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 can't boast when you are drunk.
Recite tea language
Song sushi
Grain 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 the corners of your mouth rising?
Luoyang Xiang jun Xiao zhong Jia
Pity also entered Yao Huanghua.
tea
[Song] Lin Bu
Stone grinds lightly, flies lightly, sand and dust.
Boiled with frankincense, Jian Xi Chun.
It's hard to know the best products in the world.
Recite the ancients in the tea classics
3. What are the poems with tea in their names?
too much
Man Ting fangcha
Huang Songting Jian
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. Like a lamp, wine is literary, elegant and elegant. 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.
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Yoshioka fried tea
Song sushi
Live water must be boiled with live fire, and deep water should be taken from fishing stone [1];
The big ladle keeps the moon and the spring urn, and the small ladle divides the river and 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 length of the deserted city is longer.
=======================
Sip tea to show your children.
Song luyou
Sit still. Drink this tea after dinner.
Kun knew that he died without hesitation and was forced to live for a long time.
The nursery is still full of flowers, and the high city leaks drums.
Idlers should be encouraged to smile, so why not ask the restaurant?
On the poem 1 that begins with the word tea. Poetry about tea
Bai Juyi sent a movement in Qin tea and Tang dynasty, and he 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? An old friend sent tea to Jiuhua Camp outside Cao Yejian in Tang Dynasty, and wrote the inscription 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.
During the spring sleep of Tang Xiongyue Temple, the tiger ran by the spring and slowly meditated. Shu tea was crushed by a cloud monk, and three or four withered pine branches picked it up by themselves.
Baked Tea Dock The new tea in Gu Kuang in Tang Dynasty has been baked, and the old shelf is full of things. In the swirl, new smoke came out and shouted at the cold wood.
On the 9th, I had tea with Lu Yu. Tang Jiaoran is in Jiuri Mountain Buddhist Temple, with chrysanthemum yellow in Dongli. Laity is full of wine, who can help tea?
Reward friends for sending scented tea in the Spring Festival Evening. Tang yesterday, the east wind blew fragrant flowers, 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.
Drink tea with Yuan Jushi, fireworks and white clouds in Qingshan Tan Tang Ling Yiquan, 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.
From the words that my younger brother, Mr. Liu, a tea man in the Tang Dynasty, once asked Fang to say, it was interesting to win the prize. 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.
After drinking tea, Liu Yuxi gave birth to Fang Congying's Taping Buds, and Lao Lang sent them to Chen Xian's home. There is Xiangjiang River Moon tonight, reflecting a bowl of flowers.
The Dayun Temple Tea Poem Tang Lu Yan Yu Rui was an instant hit, and monks 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.
Tea boiling tea miscellaneous chanting Tang Pirixiu Xiangquan mixed with milk, fried into boiling beads. 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.
At the tea party with him, Qi forgot to say that purple tea was under the bamboo, and all the feather guests were drunk. The heart of dust is hard to enjoy, and the cicada tree is inclined.
Tang's tea poems are gentle and fragrant, which I call Cao Ying. Night mortar 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 Xin welcomed the dew and Xiaojiangyuan fried it with fire.
Monk Wu always said that Jiming Mountain is good, but he no longer boasted 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. In the summer, Zhang Ji lived in the Tang Dynasty, but he fell ill and was less welcome, and lived in seclusion 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. I lived in Cao Ye in the Tang Dynasty, sweeping leaves, frying tea and picking leaves. My heart was carefree and dreamless, and the night window was empty.
It's late for Guangwuborn, 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 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. That is, Li Shangyin and Ding Xiao in the Tang Dynasty were frying tea noodles in a curved pool, and the white-bearded Taoist played bamboo chess.
Who wrote a book to break the banana fan and remember when the trees were moved in the Southern Tang Dynasty? 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. 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. People who visit relatives and friends don't meet Tang and don't have their best friends when they go out, so they can move into your house.
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. Appreciate Li Jushi Xichuan to go to the Tang family, and the generals will follow Nong.
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's leisure and see Yuxi, Liu Tang, lying in the sun, which will turn leisure into a fairy.
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. Self-reported Tang Yuanying introduced Bi Yilang and Jiang Yanxuan to sleep in separate beds.
The son of heaven took the exam under the curtain, and the palace man had tea soup in his hand. Occasionally, in the snow, the tea of Zheng Gu monks in Tang Dynasty was wet, and the wine of singers was weak.
In the evening, when the river reached Kanhua, the fisherman lost his clothes and returned to Su Shi's "Yoshioka Fried Tea" in the Song Dynasty. Running water still needs to be boiled with live fire, and he has to fish for stones to get it deep. The big ladle keeps the moon and the spring urn, and the small ladle divides the river and the night bottle.
Snow milk has been turned over and fried, and the wind suddenly makes a diarrhea sound. It's not too late to ban three bowls, but the length of the deserted city is longer.
Tang dynasty tea poems 1. Answering the nephew, the monk offered Yuquan cactus tea and ordered Li Bai to taste Yuquan Mountain and the cave full of breasts. The fairy mouse is as white as a crow, hanging upside down on the Qingxi moon.
Tea gives birth to this stone, and Yuquan does not rest. Genk spilled Jin Fang to moisten his bones and muscles.
Clusters are always rolling green leaves, and the branches are connected. Exposed to cactus and patted the cliff shoulder.
If the world has not seen it, its name will be passed down. Zong Ying, a 30-year-old man, gave a good article.
There is no salt in the mirror. You are ashamed of Xi Yanzi. It's fun to sit in the morning, and sing and broadcast all the days.
Description: This poem is about the famous tea "cactus tea", and it is also the earliest poem "Famous tea enters poetry". The author described in detail the origin, quality and efficacy of "cactus tea" with bold and heroic poems.
Therefore, this poem has become an important tea resource and a famous tea chant. 2. Send Lu Hung-chien to qixia temple to pick tea. Huang Furan's tea picking is not bud picking, but far above the cliff.
The leaves are warm in the spring breeze, and the baskets are oblique in the daytime. I used to know Shansi Road, but I stayed at home.
Excuse me, when will the jade sun grass bloom? 3. Yu Hewu (choose one) Du Fu's "Sunset Terrace", when the spring breeze is sipping tea.
The stone pillar leans the pen, and the tung leaves sit on the poem. Emerald sings clothes truss, static ting stands fishing line.
Since it is like this every day, there is no time to go back and forth. Explanation: This poem is written on a spring evening, and the author is drinking tea on the platform of He's family.
When the interest came, he leaned against the stone fence and wrote poems on the tung leaves. There is also a bluebird next to it, accompanied by Qingting.
This scene can be painted as an elegant "drinking tea poetry and painting". 4. In Huiji, Higashioyama, the moonlight cold wave enters Tunxi River in Lu Yu, and the green ape is called Duanlvlin West.
People in the past have fled to the east, and there is no sign of Jiang every year. Description: Lu Yu has been to Shaoxing to supervise the production of tea. Of course, he will go to Shengxian County, which is famous for "Tunxi Tea", to do some investigation.
As can be seen from the poem, he arrived in Shengxian overnight. The moonlight is like water, and the green ape laments. The nostalgia for the ancients naturally causes some sadness in Lu Yu, so there is an "empty view".
2. What are the poems with tea in their names?
too much
Man Ting fangcha
Huang Songting Jian
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. Like a lamp, wine is literary, elegant and elegant. 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.
================================
Yoshioka fried tea
Song sushi
Live water must be boiled with live fire, and deep water should be taken from fishing stone [1];
The big ladle keeps the moon and the spring urn, and the small ladle divides the river and 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 length of the deserted city is longer.
=======================
Sip tea to show your children.
Song luyou
Sit still. Drink this tea after dinner.
Kun knew that he died without hesitation and was forced to live for a long time.
The nursery is still full of flowers, and the high city leaks drums.
Idlers should be encouraged to smile, so why not ask the restaurant?
3. Tea Poetry
Qincha
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 is not smooth. Who said I didn't go back and forth today?
Dr. Xie sent Shu new tea.
Bai Juyi
So, 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 dust. If you 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 flavor and the depths of the cave are shrouded in clouds. Ice yarn cuts the first spring leaves, and stone pulp sticks to beautiful flowers.
Crab eyes don't need boiling water. How dare cheese slaves ask about 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 stirred evenly. The monk asked me what I would compare, and I was afraid of being jealous.
Grandfather Zhou Kuang begged tea poems from sages.
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 is bright, and Shushan is around the square? . The root of the cloud has just been cut green, and the seam has turned red.
I've learned it from noble people, and it's better to be poetic. Fortunately, I sent it to beg; Save the disease, bow.
Xishan Lan Ruo tea qu
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.
The company must fry the house full of incense before it can build Jinsha water as appropriate. Torrential rain loosened the tripod, and white clouds circled the bowl of flowers.
Melodious nasal spray is scattered in the night, and the bones are clear and dull. Yangya is different from Yinling except that there are no berries under the bamboo.
Although Emperor Yan did not taste it, Xiang Jun recorded it. The new shoots are still semi-loose, and they are fried for a while.
Mulan is slightly Zui Xiang, and Yao grass is not as good as waves. The monk said that the spiritual interest should be quiet and adopt clever English as a guest.
Without hesitation, it was sent to the county Zhai, and the brick well copper furnace was damaged. What's more, Mengshan is in the 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 love monks.
Grinding and carving white jade, Luo Zhihong yarn.
Stir-fry the yellow core color and turn the bowl 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 can't boast when you are drunk.
Recite tea language
Song sushi
Grain 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 the corners of your mouth rising?
Luoyang Xiang jun Xiao zhong Jia
Pity also entered Yao Huanghua.
tea
[Song] Lin Bu
Stone grinds lightly, flies lightly, sand and dust.
Boiled with frankincense, Jian Xi Chun.
It's hard to know the best products in the world.
Recite the ancients in the tea classics
4. Tea Poetry
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.
Dragon Tree has a good craftsman who made this good sample. Make a mushroom silly and fry it into a noise.
The thatched cottage is overcast and the pine windows are full of snow. At this time, the spoon is full of tea, and the wild language is not clear.
Yurui is a masterpiece that hit it off, and the monk made great efforts to make laws. Rabbit hair is light and fragrant,
Shrimp eye soup turns into fine waves. 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.
Running water must be boiled with live fire, which is clear from the fishing stone.
The big ladle keeps the moon and the spring urn, and the small ladle divides the river and the night bottle.
Snow milk has been turned over and fried, and the wind suddenly makes a diarrhea sound.
It is not easy to ban three bowls when heartbroken, but it is longer to sit and listen to the lonely city.