Lu Yu wrote in the Book of Tea.
"Tea is a drink, and it is mainly based on Shennong."
Visible since ancient times.
Tea will be integrated into our life.
It also formed a tea culture.
Become people's favorite
This is especially true for literati.
Or get together for a drink, or be alone.
Reach a secluded place in loneliness
This is also the realm of poetry.
We chose 10 a poem about drinking tea.
In the cold air in early winter
Send you a cup of warmth
Shan quan Jian cha you Huai
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.
Yoshioka fried tea
Song sushi
Living water must be boiled with living fire, which is clear from the fishing stone.
The big ladle keeps the moon and the spring urn, and the small ladle divides the river and the night bottle.
Snow milk has been turned over and fried, and the wind suddenly makes a diarrhea sound.
It is not easy to ban three bowls when heartbroken, but it is longer to sit and listen to the lonely city.
Mountain people in spring
Don Dai Shulun
Visit tourists in distant mountains and make tea in spring.
Embrace each other and sit in the forest, * * * cherish the temples.
On the way home, I met the residual rain, and I watched the fallen flowers along the stream.
The boy waiting at the door asked who the entertainment program was for.
Listen to snow tea fruit for guests
Song luyou
The sick tooth is twenty years old, and he is engaged in medicine day and night.
If you can't lift the food, reconsider the situation and drink.
Being a skeleton all one's life is often afraid of falling into greed.
Always come to the next song, don't waste laughter and ridicule.
Green lights and windows, tea and snow.
You can make duck feet without licking chestnuts and pears.
Guo Shan farmstead
Tangguguang
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.
cold night
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.
Qincha
Tang Bai Juyi
Tao Tao was willful all his life.
Abandoning the official position is more drunk in spring, and it is more leisure when you are old without reading.
You can only smell the water in the harp, and in the tea, it is Mengshan.
Traffic is not smooth, who says I have no home today?
Make tea and a bowl of powder for Bai Yue Spring.
Song Chaobuzhi
A bowl is divided into spring, but the summer heat in Yuxi is pleasant.
Looking back at the world of mortals every day can give me a seat in the hall.