1, one heart and two leaves of mountain spring water, tea picking in the Qingming afternoon in April, six raindrops and seven stars, nine rounds of friendship, tea fragrance overflowing. Tea farmers are really hard. They got up early to cook, wolfed down, put down their bowls and left quickly. Come to Chashan and dance with tea trees in both hands. Be careful when picking tea and try to pick buds. How time flies! It's almost noon. Weigh the coffee table, it's only 2.5. In the middle of the day, I was so hungry that I was busy eating apples and dancing with tea trees.
2. Lunch is over. I'll make it up at night. Tea picking day is coming, and the sun is setting again. I went down the mountain with tea and ran to the tea market. The boss is the same, bid 35. The price can't go up, so we have to sell it quickly. When I get home, my wife scolds me and scolds me for 250. Tea farmers are really hard. When it rains, they gamble their lives and are not afraid of lightning. They earn money to make a living. I have to farm when I go home at night. There are no idle fields everywhere, and farmers don't starve to death.
3, the tea floor is white, which is better than the pig eating barley. The first tea shortage, the second tea is weak. Seven nuggets, eight silvers, nine winters and October. It is better to dig deep in winter tea garden than to dig gold with a hoe.
4. As Tomb-Sweeping Day is near, I am busy picking tea. Long summer tea grows old every night and turns into grass when it is full. Alpine camellia, low camellia seed. Mulberry is planted in thick soil and tea is planted in acid soil. Leave a piece of spring grass and a cup of summer tea. Spring tea is bitter, summer tea is astringent, so it tastes good, and autumn tea is white.