Spear poem

Yuan Zhen's poems from one word to seven words

Tea,

-Fragrant leaves, buds,

-poets, love monks.

-Grinding and carving white jade, Luo Zhihong yarn.

-stir-fry Huangrui in a flat pan 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.