(Qing) Nalan Xingde
Who reads the west wind alone,
The rustling yellow leaves closed the window,
Thinking about the past and the future, the sun sets.
Sleep soundly through wine,
Bet on books and tea,
At that time, only Tao was ordinary.
2. "Looking at the south of the Yangtze River, I am detached from Taiwan workers."
(Song) Su Shi
Spring is not old, the wind is fine and the willows are oblique.
Try to see it on the detached stage, half the city is full of flowers.
Fog and rain darken thousands of people.
After a cold meal, I woke up but felt uncomfortable.
Don't miss the old country for the old friend, try new tea with new fire.
Poetry and wine use time.
3. Cold nights
(Song) Du Lei
On a cold night, guests come to tea for wine, and the bamboo stove soup is boiling red at first.
As usual, there are plum blossoms in front of the window, and there are plum blossoms before the month.
4. Spring Rain in Lin 'an
(Song) 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.
5, "partridge day, cold day, rustling on the window"
(Song) Li Qingzhao
When the window is closed in cold weather, the phoenix tree hates night frost.
Wine column prefers bitter tea, and dreams are broken.
Autumn has passed, the days are still long, and Zhong Xuanhuai is even more desolate.
It's better to get drunk than to stay at a respectful distance from others. Don't be negative.
6. "Shanquan fried tea is pregnant"
(Tang) 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.
7. "Living in a secluded place in early summer"
(Song) Lu You
Lakes and mountains are my home, and willow trees are a path.
When the lake overflows, egrets fly in the air and frogs hum by the lake.
The new crop of bamboo shoots has matured, and the magnolia has just begun to blossom.
Alas, let bygones be bygones, who * * * will sleep in afternoon European tea.
8. "mountain residence"
(Tang)
Banqiao people cross the spring, and Mao Yan crows at noon.
Chen Mo bakes tea with black smoke, but he likes to bask in the sun in the valley.
9. "Ding Fengbo Wandering in Late Spring"
(Song) Xin Qiji
A few days in spring are like strong wine, and it takes thousands of minutes to get drunk.
When you are old, every spring is like a glass of sick wine. Only tea fragrance and small curtains.
No, Bloom Yuan wants a spring breeze.
Who can see the return of spring? Swallows meet in the sunset when they come.
10, spring palindrome
(Tang)
Tea cakes taste sweet, and smoke condenses where the water sinks.
Screen window to avoid carelessness, sunny and rainy are particularly sleepy.
1 1, looking for Chu Shi.
(Tang) Huang Furan
The chariots and horses on Chang 'an Road, who knows Da Yin's heart.
The monks kept the old mirrors, and on Monday they brought new ones.
Sun medicine warms the bamboo house, pounding tea deep into the courtyard.
When I visited you, the snow was like a mountain shadow.
12, Summer of Veteran Lin Ting.
(Tang)
Battle-hardened and peace-loving, Houmen gradually wanted to be like a fairy family.
The rain on the wall hangs down the fine grass, and the wind on the water belongs to the settled flowers.
Put the winch in the well to soak wine, and open the parrot in the cage to make tea.
How many people are in Lingyange, but they have never confronted Saisha?
13, "Yin Longjuan, Shan Yu, Duan Xi, Meng Yong"
(Ming) Tao Zhen
Firmly cut out the Qiyuan Garden, and the mushroom stupid faucet is slightly made.
Purple bamboo shoots are fragrant, floating in the sun to enjoy the rain, and the rain is boiling in Huishan Spring.
Ken hid Taiyi to burn Dan fire, and Sesshū Tōyō stayed with him.
So we have to spend some time on the mossy stone to make tea for Zhaozhou Zen.
14, the snow of Man Jianghong and Fan Xian
(Song) Xin Qiji
Flying in the sky, Joan is thinner than human feelings after all.
Also cross, Yulong returns, and thousands of flowers shake down.
Clouds break through the forest and add a far hole, and the moon is near the corner.
I still remember the young man stepping on Han Road and holding Dong Guo.
Singing frozen geese and laughing at hungry magpies.
People are old, and joy is still yesterday.
For Qiong Yao and your entertainment.
I like being fascinated by distance, but I'm still far from it.
When the lambs are finished, Yangzhou Crane will invite them to make tea.