The new tea has been baked, but the old shelf is sad. (Tang, Gu Kuang's "Baked Teahouse")
3. laity is full of wine, who can help tea? (Don Jiao Ran's Nine Days and Lu Yu Tea)
4. Golden cakes are used as rain dew, and jade dust is used to fry misty clouds. (Tang, Li Ying, "Watching Friends Send Spring Festival Evening Scented Tea")
1. Fried tea
Tang Cheng Yanxiong
When the moon misses spring sleep, the tiger runs by the spring and thinks slowly.
Shu tea was crushed by a cloud monk, and three or four withered pine branches picked it up by themselves.
2. Bake tea house
Tangguguang
The new tea has been baked, but the old shelf is worrying.
In the swirl, new smoke came out and shouted at the cold wood.
3. And Lu Yu tea.
Tang jiaoran
Jiuri Mountain Zen Temple, chrysanthemum yellow in Dongli.
Laity is full of wine, who can help tea?
4. Make friends and send Spring Festival Evening scented tea.
Don
Yesterday, the east wind blew bitter orange blossoms, and the Spring Festival Evening wine woke up a cup of tea.
Like a cloud to protect you, like snow to separate your hometown.
Golden cakes are used as rain dew, and jade dust is used to fry misty clouds.
Like a disease, the thirsty whole school does not envy the birth of a white-necked crow.
2. The poem describing the tea ceremony is seventeen orders, tea.
Hu
Tender tea
Shen Ning Binnan
Use holy water, it tastes delicious.
Fragrant and fresh, thick and clear.
Ancient and modern are different guests, and life is elegant and elegant.
Feel the ups and downs of the years and clean up the dust.
Half a cup of green tea moistens the heart, and Xiu De improves the mind and purifies the soul.
17 order, tea
Hu
dexter
Mingnen, one shot
Boil three rivers in a copper pot.
Purple porcelain element, fairy jade paste
Lu Yu invited Shennong to meditate and savor.
Lofty literati, high officials and generous people, expensive Hou drinking and having fun.
Light fragrance floats through the ages, and self-cultivation is influenced by the sun and the moon.
Yuan Zhen
Tea,
Fragrant leaves, buds,
Poets love monks.
Grinding and carving white jade, Luo Zhihong yarn.
Pan-fried yellow core color, gently winding dust flowers.
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.
3. What are the poems praising "Tea Ceremony"? Thousands of monks grind tea, and three or four withered pines pick it up.
(Tang, Cheng, "Stir-fried Tea") The new tea has been baked, and the old shelf is worried. (Tang, Gu Kuang, "Baked Tea Dock") laity is full of wine, who can help tea?
(Don Jiao Ran's "Drinking Tea with Luyu No.9") Golden cakes are used as rain dew, and jade dust is used to fry misty clouds. (Tang, Li Ying, "Appreciating Friends and Sending Spring Tea") During the spring sleep of the Xiongyue Temple in Tang Dynasty, the tiger ran to the spring and slowly remembered it.
Shu tea was crushed by a cloud monk, and three or four withered pine branches picked it up by themselves. 2. Baked tea dock Tang Gukuang new tea has been baked, and the old shelf is worrying.
In the swirl, new smoke came out and shouted at the cold wood. On the 9th, I had tea with Lu Yu. Tang Jiaoran is in Jiuri Mountain Buddhist Temple, with chrysanthemum yellow in Dongli.
Laity is full of wine, who can help tea? 4. Reward friends for sending scented tea in the Spring Festival Evening. Tang yesterday, the east wind blew fragrant flowers, and a cup of tea woke up in the Spring Festival Evening.
Like a cloud to protect you, like snow to separate your hometown. Golden cakes are used as rain dew, and jade dust is used to fry misty clouds.
Like a disease, the thirsty whole school does not envy the birth of a white-necked crow.
I like those famous sentences that praise tea very much.
Yuan Zhen's poetry tea with one word to seven words
Tea,
Fragrant leaves, buds,
Poets love monks.
Grinding and carving white jade, Luo Zhihong yarn.
Pan-fried yellow core color, gently winding dust flowers.
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.
There is also a tea poem in the form of Baota poem, written by Hu, a modern grass-roots poet.
tea
dexter
Mingnen, one shot
Boil three rivers in a copper pot.
Purple porcelain element, fairy jade paste
Lu Yu invited Shennong to meditate and savor.
Noble literati, dignitaries, drunkards
Light fragrance floats through the ages, and self-cultivation is influenced by the sun and the moon.
5. What are the poems about tea ceremony? 1, Song Dynasty's "Pinling Tea Ci" Huang Tingjian.
Several phoenixes dance around the phoenix. I just hate that someone broke the tea cake, and it was lonely. Tea cakes are carefully ground into jade powder by clean tea cakes, but the purity of tea powder is pure, clear and crystal clear. With good water, the sound of boiling soup is like the wind, and in the pine forest, it has a somewhat intoxicating meaning.
The fried tea tastes mellow and has a lasting aroma. Drinking tea can also make people drunk, but instead of getting drunk, they feel full of energy and getting better. Like a lonely lamp, old friends come from afar to meet. This kind of beauty can only be understood, not expressed, and only the drinker can appreciate the taste.
Explanation:
Several phoenixes are flying around on the phoenix cake tea. I only hate that someone will break the tea cake, and the phoenix is divided into north and south, which is unbearable. Tea cakes are carefully ground into jade pieces with clean golden canals, but the tea powder is pure and clear. Add water and fry it. The boiling sound of the soup is like the wind blowing through the pine forest, which is a little less drunk.
Stir-fried tea tastes mellow and has a lasting aroma. Drinking tea can also make people drunk, but not only not drunk, but refreshed and better. It's like you're alone with a lonely lamp, and an old friend thousands of miles away comes to pick you up. This beauty can only be understood, but not expressed. Only those who drink can appreciate the taste.
2. Song Dynasty Man Fangting Tea: Huang Tingjian
The mountains and mountains in the North Garden are floating, and the shape of tea cakes is as precious as a sundial template and as round as jade. The tea cake was crushed to pieces and served the emperor, which can be described as outstanding. It can break the loyal minister's bones with Lingyange in the country, and its merits are boundless. This kind of tea can overcome the drunken air, release the pajamas in spring, clear the mind of God, and export the sadness. Slender fingers, studying the water for making tea, holding a delicate teacup embroidered with Phnom Penh, like the feathers of a partridge bird.
Although Sima Xiangru was thirsty, he walked on, attracting many talents. Like a lamp, wine is literary, elegant and elegant. The poem is full of words, as if the Three Gorges fell into the water. Xiang Ru was drunk and came home very late. Wen Jun was gone again, and they sat opposite each other at a small window.
Explanation:
The spring breeze floats in the tea mountain of Beiyuan, and the tea cakes are of various shapes, such as square utensils and round jade, which are very precious. The tea cake was crushed into powder. As a royal gift, it can be described as meritorious service to the country, which can be compared with the meritorious service of Lingyange in smashing the loyal ministers of the country. This tea can also overcome drunkenness, relieve spring pajamas, refresh the mind and relieve worries. Delicate fingers, grinding tea and making water, holding exquisite teacups embroidered with Phnom Penh, the color is like the feathers of partridges.
Although Sima Xiangru was thirsty, he sang one song after another, which attracted the distinguished guests. Like a lamp, wine is full of charm and elegance. Try your best to have a thousand poems in your heart, and choose your words carefully, just like the Three Gorges falling into the water. He was as drunk as a fiddler and came home late. Wen Jun didn't sleep, so they sat opposite each other at the small window.
3, "Tea Song Cui Shi is King" Tang Dynasty: Jiao Ran
The Vietnamese left me a scent of tea, and I got a mouthful of gold teeth and a golden tripod. Plain porcelain smells like snow, like the pulp of a fairy.
When you drink it, you will feel comfortable all over. Drink my god again, and suddenly it will rain like light dust.
After three drinks, you will get the word. Why bother? This thing is noble and unknown to the world. The world drinks too much and deludes itself.
Worried about watching the night between Bi Zhuo urns, laughing at Tao Qian's hedging. Cui Hou took a sip of his crazy song.
Who knows that the tea ceremony is all true, only Dan Qiu did it.
Explanation:
The Vietnamese gave me the famous tea from Tunxi, picked the buds of the tea and cooked them in a tea set. There is a blue tea soup floating in the white porcelain bowl, such as the slurry from the core of the fairy tree that fell from the sky. After drinking a cup, I washed away my drowsiness, refreshed and full of thoughts. Drinking again purified my soul, just like a sudden rain falling on light dust.
After three glasses of wine, you will know the truth. Why bother yourself? The lofty tea is not known to the world, and the world deludes itself by drinking it. I watched anxiously as Bi Zhuo stayed by the wine jar all night, coveting to drink, and laughed at the drinking poems written by Tao Yuanming under Dongli. When Cui Shijun drinks too much, he also makes amazing crazy songs. Who can know that drinking tea can get the Tao and get the whole truth of the Tao? Only the legendary immortal Dan Qiu Zi knows.
4. Spring Rain in Lin 'an Song Dynasty: Lu You
In recent years, officials are interested in a thin layer of gauze. Who will let me take a bus to Kyoto to visit this bustling city? Living in a small building and listening to the falling spring rain, you will hear the sound of selling apricots in the depths of the alley early in the morning.
Slowly spread out small pieces of paper sideways, every word is organized, carefully boil water and tea under the sun window, skim it 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 the mirror house in Lake Ubak.
Explanation:
Nowadays, this situation is as vague as a veil. Who let me ride a horse to Kyoto to pollute the bustling? Living in a small building and listening to the spring rain all night, tomorrow morning, someone will sell apricot flowers in a deep alley. Spread out a small piece of paper, leisurely scribble cursive script, and carefully boil water to make tea and skim the foam in front of the window at the beginning of light rain, and taste famous tea. Don't sigh that the dust in Kyoto will stain the white clothes, and there is still time to return to my hometown by Yinshanjing Lake during the Qingming Festival.
5, "Mountain Spring Fried Tea has a bosom" Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
Sitting in cool water, looking at the fried green tea powder, such as dust.
There is no reason to hold a bowl of tea in your hand, but this feeling makes people who love tea fall in love.
Explanation:
Sit and pour a pot of cold water, and watch the green tea powder be boiled as fine as dust. Holding a bowl of tea in your hand, you don't need any reason, just the feeling that you place on the person who loves tea.
6. Tea Banquet with Zhao Ju Tang Dynasty: Qian Qi
I forgot to mention purple tea under the bamboo, and I won.
The heart of dust is hard to enjoy, and the cicada tree is inclined.
Explanation:
Drinking purple bamboo tea together under bamboo leaves is more mellow than leaving fairy wine. Wash away the world of mortals, but tea is more interesting. Only when cicadas sing and the sun sets can you enjoy it.
6. Describe the rhyme of the tea set. Cao Fu sent someone to the ditch to try baking new tea.
Su Shi
The Cao Ling in Xianshan is wet with clouds, and the fragrant muscle powder is evenly washed.
The bright moon comes to vote for Yuchuanzi, and the breeze blows Wu Linchun.
You know, Jade Snow has a good heart, not a new face.
Don't laugh when you play a poem. Always beautiful.
Tea, ceremony.
mei yao chen
All the baskets were carried to the capital hall and burned incense in the north.
The soup is tender, sweet and refreshing.
Don't praise Li Bai's cactus, write a chapter for Lu Tong.
I also want the breeze to have two armpits and blow away from the moon wheel.
Have tea with Kangjushi Qingshan Lake
gods and spirits
Between the fireworks in the spring and the white clouds, I sit and drink fragrant tea and love this mountain.
The boat under the rock can't bear to go, and the clear stream is flowing at dusk.
Hemei charity changjiancha
Ouyang Xiu
Playing black beans in Xishan helps thunder and shock, which makes Xiao Ling sprout green stems.
The two flags are sweet and lovely, and the tribute to Shuangfeng is particularly exquisite.
The cold invades the diseased bones, and I only want to sleep, but the flowers fall and the spring worries are not solved.
Happy * * * purple ou is cloudy and unjust, and I envy your chic and clarity.
7. Ode to tea: one word to seven words, poetry and tea.
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Author: Yuan Zhen
Original text:
Tea.
Fragrant leaves, buds.
Poets love monks.
Grinding and carving white jade, Luo Zhihong yarn.
Stir-fry the yellow core color and turn the bowl into dust.
Invite the bright moon into the night and greet the morning glow alone before dawn.
Wash away the tireless people of ancient and modern times, and you will be praised when you are drunk.
Man Ting fangcha
Author Huang Tingjian, Song Dynasty
The mountains and mountains in the North Garden are floating, and the shape of tea cakes is as precious as a sundial template and as round as jade. The tea cake was crushed to pieces and served the emperor, which can be described as outstanding. It can break the loyal minister's bones with Lingyange in the country, and its merits are boundless. This kind of tea can overcome the drunken air, release the pajamas in spring, clear the mind of God, and export the sadness. Slender fingers, studying the water for making tea, holding a delicate teacup embroidered with Phnom Penh, like the feathers of a partridge bird.
Although Sima Xiangru was thirsty, he walked on, attracting many talents. Like a lamp, wine is literary, elegant and elegant. The poem is full of words, as if the Three Gorges fell into the water. Xiang Ru was drunk and came home very late. Wen Jun was gone again, and they sat opposite each other at a small window.