What are the poems about "rainy days" and "tea"?

1. Living in the suburbs

Tangjia Island

I have lived in this garden for a long time, and it feels like it has never been home.

The wild thoughts are conveyed in the leaves, and Hu tea is brewed under the eaves.

After the rain, I meet a walking heron, and I can hear the distant frogs more deeply.

Nature goes inward, mostly because I love the haze.

2. Qincha

Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

The Wuwu lives in groups, and Tao Tao is willful all his life.

Since I resigned from office, I have been drunk in spring, and I have been idle since I stopped studying.

Lushui is the only place where we know and hear in Qinli, but Mengshan is the only place we know about tea.

I have been with you for a long time, but who knows that I will never go back?

3. An old friend sent tea

Cao Ye of the Tang Dynasty

There are nine Chinese figures on the outside of the sword, and the title is in Yujing in silence.

When the moon is open, there is a slight moonlight, and the sound of springs is everywhere.

The monks arrived in the middle of the night, singing alone and cooking to the moon.

Bi Chenxia's feet are broken, and the fragrance is light and milky.

The six fu organs have gone to sleep and the mind has gone away, and the poems and thoughts are clear after several dynasties.

I dare not spend more than a month, so I will stay with you for writing.

4. Sencha

Tang Chengyanxiong

When I woke up from a deep sleep in the spring of Yuesi Temple, I thought for a long time while running by the spring.

Sichuan tea is like a cloud monk crushing it and picking up three or four dead pine branches.

5. Hojicha Pier

Tang Gu Kuang

New tea has been roasted, but the old tea is brewing.

The whirling smoke continues, and the shouts split the cold wood.

6. Drinking tea with Lu Chu Shiyu on the 9th

Tang Jiaoran

In the Jiuri Mountain Monastery, the chrysanthemums on the east fence are also yellow.

Lords often drink wine, but who can understand and help the fragrance of tea?

7. Reward a friend with orange-flowered tea in the late spring

Tang Li Ying

Yesterday the east wind blew the orange blossoms, and I woke up with a cup of tea in the Spring Festival evening.

Like clouds protecting the secluded chasm, like snow that separates the homeland.

The golden cakes are patted into the rain and dew, and the jade dust is fried into the mist.

Xiangru is sick and thirsty. The whole school is not envious of the white-necked crow.

8. Drinking tea with the Yuan layman Qingshantan

Tang Lingyi

Amidst wild spring fireworks and white clouds, I love this mountain while sitting and drinking fragrant tea.

I can’t bear to leave the boat under the rock, and the green stream gurgls at dusk.

9. From his younger brother She Renhui Tea

Liu Jian of the Tang Dynasty

I once asked for fragrant tea to pay tribute to Wuci, and the fruit tasted very strange.

When the turtle's back is lightly burned with wrinkles, the cloud head turns over and the liquid is first cooked.

It is appropriate for the old minister to be tired and bored. It is a different experience for old guests.

Cherish the benefits sent to you by your clan members, and hold them in Shuitingshan Pavilion.

10. Tasting tea

Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty

The old man was banished to an immortal family after he was photographed by the eagle buds in the fragrant bushes.

Tonight there is more moonlight over the Xiangjiang River, illuminating a bowl full of flowers.

11. Dayun Temple Tea Poetry

Tang Luyan

The jade pistil is a masterpiece with one shot, and the monks are extremely skilled in making magic.

The rabbit hair pot is lightly fragrant and the clouds are white, and the shrimp eye soup is filled with fine waves.

Keep the sleep demon away and add refreshing energy to the skin.

The secluded bush grows outside Luoxi Rock and refuses to move its roots into Shangdu.

12. Miscellaneous chants in tea·Cooking tea

Tangpi day rest

When the fragrant spring is mixed with milk, it is boiled continuously. Sometimes I see crab eyes splashing, and at first I see fish scales rising.

The sound of the pine trees is suspicious of the rain, and the smoke is afraid of green smoke. If you are still in Zhongshan, you will never be drunk for a thousand days.