Poetry 1: Listen to the rain, taste tea and sip incense.
Or a touch of bitterness.
Outside the window, the autumn rain continued.
In the window, tea is mixed.
A ray of warmth, an ancient elegance.
Floating in my mind
Sparkling thoughts
Just like the meaning of pine and bamboo in Xishan
Zen, the distance between windows.
Poetry 2: Tea tasting is heartless,
How beautiful it is in my heart.
Once in a lifetime, there are few opportunities.
Although ruthless, it is affectionate.
Good tea is better than a bosom friend,
Share fun and talk about life.
Although it is the same kind of tea,
Several pieces of tea are different.
Poetry 3: Drunk tea shakes the wooden window,
A faint scent of tea,
Listen to your memories of youth affairs,
Zheng Long's voice is ringing in my ears,
Be swept off your feet;
Quietly savoring beauty,
Sad to leave!
Poetry 4: In the afternoon, the fragrance of tea is better than a mouthful of tea.
Full of jasmine fragrance.
I'm already sleepy.
This early spring afternoon
done
Warm and sleepy
Make a cup of jasmine tea
Let the fragrance of tea pervade your lips and teeth.
Filament aroma
Soak and cover the soul.
The heart moves with it.
This tea, this life
Poetry 5: In April, I will talk about tea. In April, let me talk about tea.
Speaking of my pursuit of Wan Li not far away.
Some things are hard to change once they are decided.
For example, taste, preference for a cup of tea
Huangshan is not only a place with beautiful scenery.
It is also the hometown of famous tea.
Only here can I see the real Mao Feng.
The ever-flowing water that moistens the days.
I am a tea supplier and a tea taster.
Holding a cup of elegance, sit quietly on the world of mortals.
A book of poetry, a reward, all the way.
Delicate lips make the whispers outside the window soft and bright.
Products, strange pines, strange rocks, sea of clouds, hot springs
Clap for the masterpieces of nature.
Shuttling through the crowd, I am watching, smelling, asking and cutting.
Just want to say: the quality of this tea is really good.
Poetry 6: Tea boiled water makes the tea faint.
Ye Er is in the arms of water.
Beauty began to appear.
Water depletion temperature
Give up your face
Through life
finally
Tea happy fan
Dance with your heart
The most beautiful tea fragrance
Dissolve the purest tea.
When life is only lonely
Please have a sip of pure tea!
It can wash away everything.
Keep; stay
Most beautiful
The truest
The purest fragrance
Tea is not tea anymore.
Water is no longer water.
They have merged into one.
Stay together for a long time
Poetry 7: This cup of tea in the Spring Festival Evening puts the tea of the years in the Spring Festival Evening.
Brewed in the heart of a year
colorful
Take a look and think.
The woman of the ice elf
Charming ass
Take a sip and have a taste.
Someone shook his head.
Someone sighed.
Some people gulped down their drinks
Keep shaking your head
Some people even walk around with their noses covered.
Like the snow at this time
It seems that I am not happy.
What the hell is going on?
Okay, fragrant tea in the pub?
Who made you suffer a lot? !
Tripped over by frost
The drama on the field is constantly being staged.
You should be the most beautiful scenery.
Annual appearance.
Whose boiling water did you soak?
Who are you waiting for?
It seems to be the wind
It seems to rain again.
Poetry 8: Tea blossoms bloom.
Don't stay.
Keep; stay
Don't be sad.
I guess
burrow
Slowly
Will be
Compress into packets
Put that moldy feeling
Put on a gorgeous wedding dress
Bury in the soil
In my dream, I saw
That inch of land
From a flower.
Tea tree flower