I hugged the teapot and listened to the sound of rain floating by. After sitting for a long time, my posture suddenly seemed to involve the old moss rainstone. The following are poems about teapots that I have compiled for you, I hope they can help you.
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You can purify your mind
Smell it
There is the sweetness of spring morning dew
You can purify your heart
Light green and transparent
Where does it come from so clear
It’s okay to have a pure heart
My heart is filled with mist
It’s the blur of the mountain air at sunset
The heart can also be clear
The strings of the piano tremble
Who is plucking the strings of Ling Ling’s poem about the teapot Part 2: Inkpot? Teapot
?Write about two kinds of people
Ordinary appearance
Elusive temper
No one wants to get close
People follow those who are close to Mo Black's ancient saying
The ink is his hard work
Knowledge is his crystallization
Until one day when he vomited all his blood
there was no sound The passing
The appearance of mutton-fat white jade
With no sharp edges
Won people's admiration
Since then, it has been a meteoric rise
p>When it comes to pretending to be a bribe
He knows it well
When serving others
It is always rare to be confused
< p> It seems that the stomach is fullOften hanging on the lips
Ordinary truths as abundant as water Poems about the teapot Part 3: The teapot
My sorrow
It is a small and exquisite teapot
The teapot puffed under the sky? Puff
Yesterday
It was filled with mist
Today
Poems about teapots in clear skies Chapter 4: The time of a pot of tea
Brewing a pot of tea
Tasting alone
Eyes The look inside
No sadness
No melancholy
The mood
It is so hearty and comfortable
Drinking tea
Looking out the window
The scenery is a different story
Whether it is a rainy day
or a sunny day
Times It’s so ordinary
I understand
The time of a pot of tea
Colorful
Fragrant smell
But It will be dull and short-lived
Because life is like this