Shake your hand with a cup, but leave your eyes with tea. Drinking it will moisten the lungs and heart. ...
Tea is looking forward to meeting water from the moment it leaves the tea tree;
Water wakes up tea, and tea makes water; Water contains tea, and tea stirs water; Tea is reborn because of water,
The relationship between tea and water may be due to the small trees swaying by the stream thousands of years ago.
At this time, hand in hand; Water and tea,
Maybe it was dew that stayed on the tender leaves thousands of years ago, but now it's time to bend over and make a promise to each other. ...
Tea tasting is not just about tasting life and feeling the mood.
It's more like admiring women with thousands of gestures. They are gentle or warm.
Or light, or demure, or intelligent, or elegant. ...
It is said that tea is gentle and weak if it is a woman.
Only by meditation can we read her unique fragrance and charm.
When tea meets water, it is fate, just like the love of life.
Tea is waiting for someone who understands, waiting for a cup of tea.
Tea is sweet to those who please themselves. Tea won't give you money if you are willing to wait.
I just want to make a cup of tea, if possible.
Make a cup of tea that belongs only to you.
Not afraid of being gently picked from the branches of spring.
Not afraid of the deep suffering in the destructive baking.
Not afraid of richness, it was secretly sealed from now on.
As long as I can make a cup of your tea.
In your earnest expectation.
I will dance for you, the only affectionate dance step in my life.
As long as I can make a cup of your tea.
Gracefully held in the delicate palm.
I will release all my youth for you.
As long as I can make a cup of your tea.
Leave a faint fragrance on your faded lips.
I will awaken my gentle early spring scenery for you.
As long as I can make a cup of your tea.
Moisten your mind after crossing the dust.
I will absorb my collected fragrance for you.
As long as I can make a cup of your tea.
I'm afraid your leaving will completely cool my heart.
Life is just the residue of loneliness.
Because as long as I live for you,
I have washed away all the lead.