Don’t be frightened by the wine and fall into a deep sleep. Gambling on books will make the fragrance of tea disappear. At that time, I just thought it was ordinary. ——Nalan Xingde's "Huanxisha·Who misses the west wind and is alone in the cold"
Don't miss your old friends and your homeland, and try new tea with new fire. —— Su Shi's "Looking to the South of the Yangtze River·Transcendent Taiwanese Works"
On a cold night, guests come to drink tea and wine, and the bamboo stove soup is boiling and the fire is just beginning to turn red. ——Du Lei's "Cold Night"
The short paper is laid slantingly, making grass leisurely, and the thin breasts of the clear window are played to share tea. ——Lu You's "The First Spring Rain in Lin'an"
I feel sleepy when I'm tired of wine and have a long road, and when I'm high in the sun, I'm thirsty and longing for tea. ——Su Shi's "Huanxi Sha·Jujube Blossoms Falling on Clothes and Scarves"
Forgetting to say anything under the bamboo, purple tea is better than the drunken clouds of a feather guest.
—— Qian Qi's "Tea Party with Zhao Ju"