1. There is no reason to hold a bowl and send it to tea lovers. -Bai Juyi's
Translation: There is no need for any reason to hold a bowl of tea in your hand, just to place this feeling on people who love tea.
2. This thing is too lofty for the world to know, and people drink too much to deceive themselves. -Jiao Ran's
Translation: The lofty tea is unknown to the world, and the world deludes itself by drinking.
3. Fengwu Tuantuan Cake. Just hate someone to break the tea cake, phoenix branches north and south, lonely. The tea cake was carefully crushed to the jade powder by the clean tea cake, but the purity of the tea at the end of the tea was pure, clear and crystal. -Huang tingjian's
translation of Pinling Tea Ci: Several phoenixes are flying in groups on the phoenix cake tea. I only hate that someone will break the tea cake, and the phoenix will be divided into north and south, and it will be lonely.
4. Respect the romantic victory, fall asleep in the spring, and open up worries. Slender fingers, research tea brewing water, holding delicate tea cups, tea cups embroidered with Phnom Penh, such as partridge bird feathers. -Huang tingjian's "Man Tingfang Tea"
Translation: This tea can also overcome the drunken romance, relieve the pajamas in spring, refresh the mind, and relieve the worries. Delicate fingers, grind tea and brew water, hold exquisite tea cups embroidered with Phnom Penh, and the color is like the feathers of a partridge bird.
5. Who knows that the tea ceremony is complete and true, but only Danqiu did so. -Jiao Ran's
Translation of
Song of Drinking Tea
: Who can know that the Tao can be obtained by drinking tea, and that the Tao is complete and true? Only the legendary immortal Dan Qiuzi knows.6. Who knows that the tea ceremony is complete and true, but only Danqiu did so. -Jiao Ran's
Translation of
Song of Drinking Tea
: Who can know that the Tao can be obtained by drinking tea, and that the Tao is complete and true? Only the legendary immortal Dan Qiuzi knows.7. His eyes are silent, but if he listens to the sound of tea, it is natural. -Wei Xueyi's "The Story of the Nuclear Boat"
Translation: Look calm, as if listening to the sound of tea.
8. The wine bar prefers the bitter taste of group tea, and the dream break is more suitable for Rui Nao Xiang. -Li Qingzhao's
Translation: I prefer to taste the bitter taste of Tuancha after drinking, and it is especially suitable to smell the refreshing aftertaste of Ruinao when I wake up in my dream.
9. It was unusual to be caught up in a heavy sleep by alcohol and lost the scent of tea when gambling books disappeared. -Na Lanxingde's "Huanxisha Who Read the West Wind to Cool Alone"
Translation: After drinking, taking a nap, the spring scenery is growing, gambling in the boudoir, and the clothes are full of tea fragrance. The past is normal, and it can no longer be achieved.
1. When guests come to tea as wine on a cold night, the bamboo stove soup turns red at the beginning. -Du Lei's Cold Night
Translation: On a winter night, guests came, used tea as wine, and told the children to make tea. The flames in the stove began to turn red, the water was boiling in the pot, and the room was warm. 2. What are the poems about "tea culture"
1. Don't miss the old country for the old friends, and try new tea with new fire. -su Shi's
2. On a cold night, guests come to tea as wine, and the bamboo stove soup boils and turns red. -du lei's "cold night"
3. the short paper is slanting to make grass, and the clear window is fine. —— Lu You's "The First Night of Spring Rain in Lin 'an"
4. The long road of wine is sleepy, and the high-ranking people are thirsty for tea. -Su Shi's "Huanxisha, Rustling Clothes, Towels, Falling Jujube Flowers"
5. Under the bamboo, I forgot to say anything about purple tea, and all the guests were drunk. -Qian Qi's Tea Banquet with Zhao Ju
1. The whole poem:
Spring is not old, the wind is fine and the willows are oblique. Try to look at it on the detached stage, and half a city is full of flowers. Mist and rain darken thousands.
after a cold meal, you wake up with wine but you feel uncomfortable. Don't miss your old country for your old friends, and try new tea with new fire. Poetry and wine take advantage of time.
Translation:
Before spring is over, the willow branches are dancing obliquely with the breeze. Boarding the transcendental platform and looking far away, the moat is only half full of spring water flashing slightly, while the city is full of colorful spring flowers. Further away, every tile house is in the rain shadow.
After the Cold Food Festival, I woke up with a sigh of homesickness, so I had to comfort myself: Don't miss my hometown in front of old friends, just light a new fire to cook a cup of freshly picked tea, and you should be drunk while you are still young.
2. The whole poem:
On a cold night, guests come to tea as wine, and the bamboo stove soup boils and becomes red at the beginning.
As usual, it is different to have plum blossoms before the window and the moon.
Translation:
On winter nights, guests came, used tea as wine, and told children to make tea. The flames in the stove began to turn red, the water was boiling in the pot, and the room was warm.
The moonlight shines on the window, which is no different from usual, except that there are some plum blossoms blooming faintly in the moonlight, which are fragrant. This makes today's moonlight look particularly different from the past.
3. The whole poem:
The taste of the world has been as thin as gauze for years, who makes riders in Beijing?
the small building listens to the spring rain all night, and the deep alley sells apricot flowers in the Ming dynasty.
the short paper is raking in the grass, and the fine milk in the sunny window plays with the tea.
don't sigh over the dust in plain clothes, it's still clear enough to get home.
Translation:
In recent years, the interest of being an official is as faint as a veil. Who let me come to Kyoto by horse to pollute the prosperity?
After living in a small building and listening to the rain pattering all night, I will hear apricot flowers selling in the depths of the alley in the morning.
spread out a small piece of paper, write leisurely and obliquely, and the words are orderly. Boil water, make tea and skim foam carefully in front of the sunny window, and try to taste famous tea.
Oh, don't sigh that the dust in Kyoto will stain the white clothes, and there is still time to return to my old home in Shanyin by the Mirror Lake during the Qingming Festival.
4. The whole poem:
The clothes and towels are rustling and jujube flowers are falling, and the cars are ringing in the north of the village. Cow clothes and ancient willows sell cucumbers.
a long way to sleep after drinking makes a man thirsty for tea. Then knocked on the door of a villager, asked: can you give a bowl of tea?
Translation:
Towels rustle in the wind, and jujube flowers fall with the wind. The voice of spinning wheel reeling sounded in the south of the village and the north of the village. Farmers dressed in linen sat under the old willow tree and peddled cucumbers.
I was so drunk that I was sleepy all the way. The sun is shining, and it makes people thirsty. Knock on a farmer's gate to see if he can quench his thirst with a bowl of strong tea.
5. The whole poem:
Under the bamboo, I forgot to talk about the purple tea, and I won the victory.
it's hard to enjoy the heart-washing with dust, and a cicada makes a shadow slant.
Translation:
Hold a tea banquet under the bamboo, drink purple bamboo tea together, and agree that the taste of tea is better than Liuxia Xianjiu. After drinking, I have forgotten myself, I feel detached from the world, I have no other thoughts in the world of mortals, and my heart is quiet and traceless. Although the vulgar thoughts have all disappeared, the tea interest is stronger, and it is not until the setting sun that it is over. 3. What are the poems that describe tea culture? Tea
Hu Bingyan
Ming
is tender, the spirit is condensed
with holy water, the taste is fragrant
fragrant and fresh, heavy and clear
ancient and modern are different guests, and life is elegant and tasteful
, which makes people feel the ups and downs, and cleans up the dust. Tea
Hu Bingyan
Xiang
Ming Nen, a shot of
copper pot water, boiled Sanjiang
purple porcelain, fairy jade paste
Lu Yu invited Shennong, sat in meditation and tasted it carefully
lofty literati, high officials, expensive Hou drunkards
faint fragrance floated through the ages, self-cultivation obeyed the sun and the moon <
carved white jade, Luo Zhi red yarn.
stir-fry the yellow core color in the chop, and gently twist the dust flowers.
invite the bright moon after night, and order the sunrise before morning.
people in ancient and modern times are tireless, so it's not worth boasting when they get drunk. 4. Collect majestic poems
135. Walking all over the world, six or seven people and millions of soldiers are flying through Chang 'an, and the city is full of golden flowers. Why don't three men take Wu Gou, collect 5 states in Guanshan, and go to Quantai to recruit old staff, with a banner of 1, to cut Yamaraja's 5 we both are exalted to distant thought, and if they want to go to the sky and embrace the bright moon, they will dare to laugh at Huang Chao's failure to win and lose the military affairs, and Bao is ashamed to be a man.
There are many talented children in Jiangdong, and it is unknown that they will make a comeback. Eat hard all over the world, determined to read all the books on earth.
1 If you die in a national disaster, you will feel as if you were dead. 11 Why bury your bones in a mulberry field? Where is the green hill in life? It's not surprising that you will die endlessly. 12 and a mist from the Yun and Meng valleys, has beleaguered the city of Yueyang 13 even set up the stone wall of Xijiang River to cut off Wushan Yunyu, and the high gorge went out of Pinghu 12 to be healthy and strong, preferring to move the heart of Whitehead; Be poor, be strong, and never lose your ambition. 13 sober men of olden days and sages are forgotten, and only the great drinkers are famous for all time.
what are bell and drum, rare dishes and treasure?, I wish I'd stay drunk and never wake up. When the rain is over, the sunset is red, and a few people are on the ground, watching me in the blue clouds.
15 After the robbery, the brothers are here, and when they meet, they will laugh and forget their enmity. 17 and in the moonlight on credit in Dongting, buy wine from a boat. Bai Yunbian used to wipe the saliva with a dragon towel, spoon with a royal hand, grind ink with a noble lady, and take off his boots with a mighty hand.
I'm allowed to ride a horse in front of the Temple of the Emperor, but I'm not allowed to ride a donkey in Huayin County? Thousands of years of achievements in 19 years have come from the world. Looking at the Phoenix Island, Parrot Fangzhou and Qing Chuan Jiege, it's a beautiful spring flower and autumn moon, leaving only mountains and residual water, and I am extremely worried about the past and the present. When did Cui Hao write a poem and Violet stop writing? 2, miles of the Yangtze River, a few people scoured out, looking at the setting sun in Hankou, the Dongting rising far, the rainy night in Xiaoxiang, the clouds dreaming and the morning glow, and many wine-drinking customs, leaving only pale smoke to shine at night. The world is narrow, and the flute is ethereal, and the crane shadow wanders.
(Postscript, the above is purely for practicing typing) One more bonus: A great chivalrous man is for the country and the people. 5. What are the magnificent ancient poems?
Wen Tianxiang's "Zhengqi Song"
I was imprisoned in the North Court, sitting in a earthen room. The room is eight feet wide and four fathoms deep. The single leaf is low and small, the white room is short and narrow, and it is dirty and dark. In this summer, all kinds of gas are extracted: four episodes of rain, a few floating beds, and sometimes water vapor; Mud-coated and half-faced, steaming through the waves, sometimes it is rustic; At first glance, it is sunny and hot, and the air duct is blocked. At other times, it is sunny. The yin in the eaves encourages inflammation and abuse, and sometimes it is anger; When the warehouse is rotten, Chen chen is aggressive, and when it is rice gas; The shoulder is mixed, the smell is sweaty, and it is popular at times; Or a corpse, or a rotting rat, the evil spirit is mixed, and sometimes it is foul. Stacking is counting qi, and when it is done, it is rare. It's been two years since I was weak and pitched, but fortunately, I'm safe and sound, which is almost a matter of support. However, I also know what I am raising. Mencius said, "I am good at nurturing my noble spirit." He has seven gas, and I have one gas. If one enemy is seven, why should I suffer? Hao Ran, is the righteousness of heaven and earth, and writes a song of righteousness.
heaven and earth have righteousness, and miscellaneous things are manifold. Below is the river yue, above is the sun star. People call it awe-inspiring, and it is overwhelming.
the imperial road should be used to clear the barbarians, and it should contain harmony and spit out the Ming court. When you are poor, you can see it, and you can see it one by one. In Qi Taishi Jane, in Jin Dong Hu Bi.
It's in Zhangliangzhui in Qin, and it's in the Han-Su-Wu Festival. Be the head of general Yan, and serve the blood of Ji. For Zhang Suiyang teeth, for Yan Changshan tongue.
Or Liaodong Hat and qing. Li Bingxue. Or for a model, ghosts and gods cry heroically. Or for crossing the river, generously swallow Hu Jie.
or to hit a thief, the reverse vertical head is broken. It is majestic by qi, which lasts forever. When it runs through the sun and the moon, life and death are safe.
the earth dimension depends on it, and Tianzhu depends on it. The three cardinal principles are life, and morality is the root. To Li Yang Jiu, the official transfer is also ineffective.
Chu imprisoned him with his crown, and sent him to the poor north. A tripod is as sweet as a cup, and it is hard to get. There is a jack-o'-lantern in the dark room, and the spring courtyard is closed and dark.
the same soap for ox and horse, the phoenix for chicken. Once foggy, it is divided into ditch barren. If it's so cold and hot, it's easy to get rid of it.
hey, I'm in the field, for my country. Is he clever? Yin and Yang can't be thieves. I care about this and look up at the clouds.
my heart is sad, and the sky is extremely high. The philosopher's day is far away, and the punishment is in the past. Books are read on the eaves of the wind, and the ancient roads are colored.
Li Bai's
Shu Dao Nan, alas, is so dangerous! The difficulty of Shu Dao is difficult to go to the sky!
until two rulers of this region, pushed their way through in the misty ages!
forty-eight thousand years had passed is not connected with Qin Sai.
and the Great White Mountain, westward, still has only a bird's path, up to the summit of Emei Peak.
which was broken once by an earthquake and there were brave men lost, and then the ladder and stone stacks are linked.
high, as on a tall flag, six dragons drive the sun, while the river, far below, lashes its twisted course.
such height would be hard going for even a yellow crane, so pity the poor monkeys who have only paws to use.
the Mountain of Green Clay is formed of many circles, each hundred steps, we have to turn nine turns among its mound.
panting, we brush Orion and pass the Well Star, then, holding our chests with our hands and sinking to the ground with a groan.
we wonder if this westward trail will never have an end? The formidable path ahead grows darker, darker still.
with nothing heard but the call of birds hemmed in by the ancient forest, male birds smoothly wheeling, following the females.
jathyapple, and there come to us the melancholy voices of the cuckoos, is a lonely mountain.
It's hard to get through the Shu Road, but it's hard to get into the sky, even to hear of it turns the cheek pale!
with the highest crag barely a foot below heaven, dry pines hang, head down, from the face of the cliffs.
and a thousand plunging cataracts outroar one another, and send through ten thousand valleys a thunder of spinning stones.
with all this danger upon danger, why do people come here who live at a safe distance??
though Dagger-Tower Pass be firm and grim, and while one man guards it and ten thousand cannot force it.
what if he be not loyal, but a wolf toward his fellows?.
there are ravenous tigers to fear in the day, and venomous reptiles in the night, with their teeth and their fangs ready, killing people like hemp.
though the City of Silk be delectable, I would rather turn home quickly.
it's hard to get to the sky when you're in the Shu Road. Look sideways and look west for advice.
Li Bai's
Have you noticed, how the Yellow River's waters move out of heaven, entering the ocean, never to return?
I don't see you, how lovely locks in bright mirrors in high chambers, though silken-black at morning, have changed by night to snow.
oh, let a man of spirit venture where he pleases, and never tip his golden cup empty toward the moon!.
since heaven gave the talent, let it be employed!, spin a thousand pieces of silver, all of them come back!.
cook a sheep, kill a cow, whet the appetite, and make me, of three hundred bowls, one long drink!.
cenfuzi, Dan Qiusheng, bring in the wine! Let your cups never rest!.
let me sing you a song!, let your ears attend!.
what are bell and drum, rare dishes and treasure?, I wish I'd stay drunk forever.
sober men of olden days and sages are forgotten, and only the great drinkers are famous for all time.
prince Chen paid at a banquet in the Palace of Perfection, ten thousand coins for a cask of wine, with many a laugh and quip.
why say, my host, that your money is gone?, go and buy wine and we'll drink it together!.
five-flowered horse, thousand-golden-golden-qiu, and hand them to the boy to exchange for good wine, share the same sorrow with you.
Xin Qiji's "Yong Yu Le Jing Kou Beigu Pavilion Nostalgia"
Throughout the ages, heroes are nowhere to be found, but in Sun Zhongmou. Dance pavilions and singing platforms, the wind and rain always blow away. The setting sun shines on the grassy plain of the grassy tree, where people say it was the place where Emperor Wu of Song had lived. Back then, he led the northern expedition, recover lost ground how powerful!
Yuan Jia was careless, sealing the wolf to live in Xuxu, and won a hasty retreat to the north. I have been back to the south for forty-three years, and I still remember the war scenes in Yangzhou with the flames of war. Looking back, under the Beaver Temple, there was a crow club drum. Who can ask, Lian Po is too old to eat?
Yue Fei's
The Red River is full of anger, and it rests on the railing and drizzle. Looking up, screaming at the sky, strong and fierce. Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon. Don't be idle, white-headed, and sad.
Jing Kang is ashamed, but it is still snow; When will the courtiers hate it? Drive a long car and break through the lack of Helan Mountain. Hungry to eat pork, laughing and thirsty to drink Hun blood. Stay from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and go to the sky.
There are many, many more, and these are the most famous ones, for reference only. 6. What are the big and magnificent ancient poems
1. Tune the song and send it to ambassador Zhang Demao.