1. Poems about scented tea
Poems about scented tea 1. Poems describing scented tea
Qincha Tang Bai Juyi's Wu Wu Ji group moves inside, Tao Tao A lifetime of willfulness.
Since I resigned from office, I have been drunk in spring and have more leisure time without studying. The only thing I know about Qin Li is the Lushui River, and the only place I know about tea is the Mengshan Mountain.
I will always be with you when I am poor, who knows that I will never go back? An old friend sent tea to Cao Ye of the Tang Dynasty. There were nine Chinese yings outside the sword, and the title was sent to Yujing in silence. When it opens, there is a slight moonlight, and the sound of springs is heard everywhere.
The monk arrived in the middle of the night, singing alone and cooking to the moon. Bichenxia's feet are broken, and the fragrance is light and milky.
The six organs have gone to sleep and the mind has gone away, and I can think clearly after several poems. I didn't dare to spend more than a month, so I left my elbow to write books.
Sencha by Tang Chengyanxiong When I woke up from a deep sleep in the spring of Yueji Temple, I was thinking about it as I ran to the spring. Sichuan tea is like a cloud monk crushing it, picking up three or four dead pine branches.
Hojicha Wu Tang Gu Kuang New tea has been roasted, but the old tea is brewing. The new smoke is swirling, and the sound is splitting the cold wood.
Drinking tea with Lu Chushiyu on the 9th Tang Jiaoran In the monastery of Jiuri Mountain, the chrysanthemums on the east fence are also yellow. Most common people drink too much wine, but who can explain the fragrance of tea?
Rewarding a Friend by Sending Tangerine Flower Tea in the Spring Festival by Li Ying of the Tang Dynasty Yesterday, the east wind blew the orange blossoms, and I woke up with a cup of tea at the Spring Festival Gala. It's like clouds protecting the secluded chasm, like snow that separates the home.
The golden cakes are patted into the rain and dew, and the jade dust is fried into the haze. Xiangru is sick and thirsty. The whole school is not envious of the white-necked crow.
Drinking tea with Qingshantan, a layman of the Yuan Dynasty, Tang Lingyi. I love this mountain while sitting and drinking fragrant tea among wild spring fireworks and white clouds. The boat can't bear to go under the rock, and the green stream is gurgling at dusk.
Liu Jian of the Tang Dynasty once asked for fragrant tea to pay tribute to Wuci. The fruit tasted very strange. When the turtle's back has wrinkles and is lightly burned, the cloud head turns over and the liquid is cooked.
It is appropriate for the old minister to be tired and depressed. It is a different experience for old guests. Cherish the benefits sent by clan members, and carry them with you in Shuitingshan Pavilion.
Tasting Tea by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty. The old man was banished to the Immortal Family when he took photos of the eagle buds in the fragrant bushes. Tonight there is more moonlight over the Xiangjiang River, illuminating a bowl full of flowers.
Dayun Temple Tea Poetry by Lu Yan of the Tang Dynasty The jade pistil is said to be exquisite with one shot, and the monks are extremely skilled in making magic. The rabbit hair pot is lightly fragrant and the clouds are white, and the shrimp eye soup is full of fine waves.
Say goodbye to sleepiness and add refreshing energy to your skin. The secluded bush grows outside Luoxi Rock and refuses to move its roots into Shangdu.
Sometimes I see crab eyes splashing, and at first I see fish scales rising.
The sound is suspicious of pine trees carrying rain, and the smell of smoke is fearful of greenery. If you are still in Zhongshan, you will never be drunk for a thousand days.
Tea Banquet with Zhao Ju Tang Qianqi Zhu Xia Wangyan said purple tea, which completely defeated Yu Ke's drunk Liuxia. The heart of dust is washed away, and the joy is hard to be exhausted. The sound of cicadas in a tree is slanted.
Tea Poems by Zheng Yu, Tang Dynasty The young buds are fragrant and lively, I call them Chinese and English. The night mortar mixes with the smoke, and the cold stove cooks the snow.
I only worry about the green powder and taste the green peanuts. Tasting tea in the gorge, Zhenggu, Tang Dynasty. Picking the new flowers from the bushes and dew them, and frying them in the fire in Xiaojiang Garden.
Monk Wu said that Yashan was good, but the old man from Shu did not praise the fragrance of the beetles. The whole half of the pot is light green, and a few pieces of the opened seal are light yellow.
The sick guest in Lumen does not return, and the thirsty wine knows that the taste of spring is long. Living leisurely in the summer by Zhang Ji of the Tang Dynasty. Many illnesses and few welcomes. Living leisurely for another year.
For medicine, see when the sun and the sun are combined, and when the tea is over, it will be decocted. The grass grows sunny and comes to the ground, and the insects fly late the day after tomorrow.
At this time, Youmeng was far away and you didn’t realize you were reaching the mountainside. "Residence in the Mountain" by Cao Ye of the Tang Dynasty Sweeping leaves, making tea, picking leaves and books, the mind is idle and dreamless, and the windows are empty at night.
If only Guangwu Enbo is late, how can Yan Jun be in love with fishing? Living in the Suburbs Tangjia Island I have lived in this garden for a long time, and it feels like it has never been home.
The wild thoughts are conveyed in the leaves, and Hu tea is brewed under the eaves. After the rain, I see a walking heron, and I hear distant frogs more deeply.
Naturally, I still love the haze. That is, Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty used a small tripod to cook tea and noodles, and played chess among the bamboos of a white-bearded Taoist priest.
Who wrote about breaking the palm tree fan, remembering when the tree was moved in Nantang. Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty: Seeing the moon, he sat all night long, and heard the wind and slept all day long.
The room is fragrant with medicinal gas, and the cage is warm with roasted tea smoke. Cranes peck at the newly sunny ground, and chickens perch in the dusk sky.
I watch myself washing wine and rice, leaning on my stick in front of a small pond. Visiting friends but not meeting them Li Xianyong of the Tang Dynasty When I go out, I don't have any close friends. I go to your house as soon as possible.
Covering a bamboo garden in the air, I went to see the flowers in the temple. A short boy should hold a stick, and a young girl should learn to hold tea.
After chanting, the title is left, and the shadow of the sun is slanting on the moss steps. Written by Xichuan, a layman in Li, written by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty. If Nong's family really goes, I will decide whether to follow Nong or not.
Wherever I am, I am a lotus, but I have no intention of turning into a willow. The medicine is wrapped in the pine niche, and the tea mortar is mounted on the stone lip.
If you know the smell, how can you not join hands. Reward Lotte, lie down in leisure and see the mail. Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty. Sleeping towards the sun on his birthday, he will be the enemy of the earthly immortal in his leisure.
Poetic tea can help you feel refreshed, while medicinal wine can help you feel refreshed. The wind shattered the bamboos and the sun revealed the sky at the bottom of the pond.
In the same year, we did not hide together because we owed money to buy mountains. Narrative of Tang Yuanzhen Yan Ying cited Bi Yilang, and Jiang Yan Xuan Hao went to bed separately.
The emperor went down to take the exam in person, and the palace servants passed the tea in their hands. Occasional title in the snow, Zhenggu, Tang Dynasty. The monk's house is wet with tea smoke, and the wine in the singing hall is weak.
When I came to the painting place on the river in the evening, the fisherman returned home covered with a cattail leaf. .
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2. Poems about scented tea
1. "Mountain Spring Sencha Tea" Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
Wuyou holds a bowl and sends it to tea lovers.
Translation: There is no need for any reason to hold a bowl of tea in hand, just to express this emotion to the tea lover.
2. "Huanxisha·Who Thinks of the West Wind Cooling Alone" Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde
I was frightened by the wine and fell asleep heavily in spring, and the fragrance of tea was gone by gambling on books. At that time, I only The Tao is ordinary.
Translation: Taking a nap after drinking, the beautiful spring weather is blooming, gambling games are played in the boudoir, the clothes are full of the fragrance of tea, the ordinary things in the past can no longer be fulfilled.
3. "The Early Spring Rain in Lin'an" Song Dynasty: Lu You
Low paper is laid out diagonally, making grass leisurely, and tea is played with fine milk under the clear window.
Translation: Spread out a small piece of paper and write at an angle in a leisurely and cursive manner, each word in order. On a sunny day, I carefully boil water, make tea, skim foam, and try to taste famous tea in front of the window.
4. "Partridge Day·The cold sun is rustling on the window" Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao
The wine shop prefers the bitterness of Tuancha, and the fragrance of Ruinao is preferred when dreams are broken.
Translation: After drinking, I prefer to taste the strong and bitter taste of Tuancha. It is especially suitable to smell the refreshing fragrance of Ruinao when waking up from a dream.
5. "The Full Moon: Calligraphy in the Mountains" Yuan Dynasty: Zhang Kejiu
Songhua makes wine and spring water makes tea.
Translation: Use pine flowers to make wine, and use spring river water to make tea.