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 the old tea is Mengshan.
The traffic difference will last for a long time. Who says I have nothing to return today? An old friend sent tea to Jiuhua Camp outside Cao Yejian in Tang Dynasty, and wrote the inscription Yujing. When the moon opens, there is the sound of disorderly springs underground.
Invite monks in the middle of the night and cook the moon with lonely songs. The blue sky is heavy and broken, and the fragrance is light and the flowers are light.
All the six fu-organs sleep, and the number of poems is clear. I didn't dare to spend money after the month, so I supported it with my elbow.
When Tang's Xiongyue Temple falls asleep in spring, the tiger runs by the spring and thinks slowly. Shu tea was crushed by a cloud monk, and three or four withered pine branches picked it up by themselves.
Baked Tea Dock The new tea in Gu Kuang in Tang Dynasty has been baked, and the old shelf is full of things. In the swirl, new smoke came out and shouted at the cold wood.
On the 9th, I had tea with Lu Yu. Tang Jiaoran is in Jiuri Mountain Buddhist Temple, with chrysanthemum yellow in Dongli. Laity is full of wine, who can help tea?
Reward friends for sending scented tea in the Spring Festival Evening. Tang yesterday, the east wind blew fragrant flowers, and the Spring Festival Evening wine woke up a cup of tea. Like a cloud to protect you, like snow to separate your hometown.
Golden cakes are used as rain dew, and jade dust is used to fry misty clouds. Like a disease, the thirsty whole school does not envy the birth of a white-necked crow.
Drink tea with Yuan Jushi, fireworks and white clouds in Qingshan Tan Tang Ling Yiquan, sit and drink fragrant tea and love this mountain. The boat under the rock can't bear to go, and the clear stream is flowing at dusk.
From the words that my younger brother, Mr. Liu, a tea man in the Tang Dynasty, once asked Fang to say, it was interesting to win the prize. When the turtle's back is lightly roasted, the cloud turns over and cooks for the first time.
Lao Cheng is tired and bored, but old customers are never like this. Cherish the pro-profit, the water pavilion and the mountain pavilion carry it.
After drinking tea, Liu Yuxi gave birth to Fang Congying's Taping Buds, and Lao Lang sent them to Chen Xian's home. There is Xiangjiang River Moon tonight, reflecting a bowl of flowers.
The Dayun Temple Tea Poem Tang Lu Yan Yu Rui was an instant hit, and monks made great efforts to make laws. Rabbit hair is light and fragrant, and shrimp eye soup is delicate, full and wavy.
Send the sandman away from several seats and replenish fresh air to the skin. The quiet shrub has fallen from the brook rock and refused to move its roots into the capital.
Tea boiling tea miscellaneous chanting Tang Pirixiu Xiangquan mixed with milk, fried into boiling beads. When I saw the crab's eyes splashing, I saw the scales at a glance.
Doubt is loose rain, and the ground is afraid of smoke and green. If you are still halfway up the mountain, you will never get drunk for a thousand days.
At the tea party with him, Qi forgot to say that purple tea was under the bamboo, and all the feather guests were drunk. The heart of dust is hard to enjoy, and the cicada tree is inclined.
Tang's tea poems are gentle and fragrant, which I call Cao Ying. Night mortar smoke rammer, cold stove cooking snow.
Just worry about the blue powder and taste the green peanuts. Taste the tea in the canyon. In the Tang Dynasty, Zheng Xin welcomed the dew and Xiaojiangyuan fried it with fire.
Wukong always said that it was good to crow mountains, but Zuo Shu stopped boasting about birds and flowers. Half the seats are light green and some are light yellow.
If people with lumen diseases don't go back, the thirst for wine will make spring taste better. In the summer, Zhang Ji lived in the Tang Dynasty, but he fell ill and was less welcome, and lived in seclusion for another year.
The medicine is combined in the morning and evening, and the tea is fried. Grass grows fine and comes to the ground, and insects fly late the day after tomorrow.
At this time, the dream is still far away, and I don't feel like going to the other side of the mountain. I lived in Cao Ye in the Tang Dynasty, sweeping leaves, frying tea and picking leaves. My heart was carefree and dreamless, and the night window was empty.
It's late for Guangwuborn, but Yan Jun likes fishing. Living in the suburbs means that Tang Jiadao has lived in this garden for a long time, but he is not at home.
Ye Shu ran wild and cooked Hu tea on the roof. After the rain, every heron is walking, and the frog sounds deeper.
Naturally, I still went in, mostly because I love smog. That is, Li Shangyin and Ding Xiao in the Tang Dynasty were frying tea noodles in a curved pool, and the white-bearded Taoist played bamboo chess.
Who wrote a book to break the banana fan and remember when the trees were moved in the Southern Tang Dynasty? In other words, Tang Bai Juyi sat at night after seeing the moon and slept all day when he heard the wind.
The room is fragrant, the cage is warm and baked. The crane pecks at the new sun, and the chicken perches at dusk.
Look at the wine, lean on the staff in front of the pool. People who visit relatives and friends don't meet Tang and don't have their best friends when they go out, so they can move into your house.
Empty mask a pretty Chu, see what temple flowers. Short boys should hold sticks and young girls should learn to hold tea.
Drop the topic, the moss steps and shadows are oblique. Appreciate Li Jushi Xichuan to go to the Tang family, and the generals will follow Nong.
It's a lotus, but it won't turn into a willow. The pine niche is wrapped in Tibetan medicine, and the stone lip is safe and mortar.
Heard when * * * know, that can not join hands. Enjoy Lotte's leisure, send Liu Tang Yuxi to sleep in the sun for his birthday, and he will be idle to the immortals.
Poetry and tea help cool, and medicinal liquor can publicize. The wind breaks the bamboo, and the bottom of the pool is exposed.
At that time, I didn't live in seclusion, so I owed money to buy a mountain. Self-reported Tang Yuanying introduced Bi Yilang and Jiang Yanxuan to sleep in separate beds.
The son of heaven took the exam under the curtain, and the palace man had tea soup in his hand. Occasionally, in the snow, the tea of Zheng Gu monks in Tang Dynasty was wet, and the wine of singers was weak.
When the river reached Kanhua in the evening, the fisherman came back with a clean coat.
2. Describe tea. Flower poems describe camellia 1, with green wings and lush foliage, and Zhu Ying is in full bloom.
2. Who planted the old trees of the past, shining around thousands of reds. 3. The Jade Emperor packed up his things and returned to heaven, and he was afraid that there were no such flowers in Xiangyang.
4, how much light convergence, moving the window screen every month. 5. The flower is too small, which has been evaluated by Su Gong.
6. Disciple Zhu Shahong is a hero's blood through the ages. 7, still love camellia, flowers bloom a foot.
8. Who stopped embroidering the photo album? Qing Xiang is like making tea. 9. Put the early spring branches alone and fight with Mei Dou Xue.
10, white tea is also a few products, and Yu Qing is particularly smart. 1 1, which has become very strange recently, has many names.
12, Shanhuashan has not returned in spring, and flowers bloom in spring. 13, many friends with a reputation outside help less, and I am in a snowstorm every year.
14, the wind shears are dying of blood. 15, the spinning center draws whiskers, and the serrated leaves are trimmed.
Bai Juyi lived in groups in the Tang Dynasty, and 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 the old tea is Mengshan. The traffic difference will last for a long time. Who says I have nothing to return today? An old friend sent tea to Jiuhua Camp outside Cao Yejian in Tang Dynasty, and wrote the inscription Yujing.
When the moon opens, there is the sound of disorderly springs underground. Invite monks in the middle of the night and cook the moon with lonely songs.
The blue sky is heavy and broken, and the fragrance is light and the flowers are light. All the six fu-organs sleep, and the number of poems is clear.
I didn't dare to spend money after the month, so I supported it with my elbow. When Tang's Xiongyue Temple falls asleep in spring, the tiger runs by the spring and thinks slowly.
Shu tea was crushed by a cloud monk, and three or four withered pine branches picked it up by themselves. Baked Tea Dock The new tea in Gu Kuang in Tang Dynasty has been baked, and the old shelf is full of things.
In the swirl, new smoke came out and shouted at the cold wood. On the 9th, I had tea with Lu Yu. Tang Jiaoran is in Jiuri Mountain Buddhist Temple, with chrysanthemum yellow in Dongli.
Laity is full of wine, who can help tea? Reward friends for sending scented tea in the Spring Festival Evening. Tang yesterday, the east wind blew fragrant flowers, and the Spring Festival Evening wine woke up a cup of tea.
Like a cloud to protect you, like snow to separate your hometown. Golden cakes are used as rain dew, and jade dust is used to fry misty clouds.
Like a disease, the thirsty whole school does not envy the birth of a white-necked crow. Drink tea with Yuan Jushi, fireworks and white clouds in Qingshan Tan Tang Ling Yiquan, sit and drink fragrant tea and love this mountain.
The boat under the rock can't bear to go, and the clear stream is flowing at dusk. From the words that my younger brother, Mr. Liu, a tea man in the Tang Dynasty, once asked Fang to say, it was interesting to win the prize.
When the turtle's back is lightly roasted, the cloud turns over and cooks for the first time. Lao Cheng is tired and bored, but old customers are never like this.
Cherish the pro-profit, the water pavilion and the mountain pavilion carry it. After drinking tea, Liu Yuxi gave birth to Fang Congying's Taping Buds, and Lao Lang sent them to Chen Xian's home.
There is Xiangjiang River Moon tonight, reflecting a bowl of flowers. Lv Yan Yu Rui, a tea poem from Dayun Temple, became an instant hit, and monks made great efforts to make laws.
Rabbit hair is light and fragrant, and shrimp eye soup is delicate, full and wavy. Send the sandman away from several seats and replenish fresh air to the skin.
The quiet shrub has fallen from the brook rock and refused to move its roots into the capital. Tea boiling tea miscellaneous chanting Tang Pirixiu Xiangquan mixed with milk, fried into boiling beads.
When I saw the crab's eyes splashing, I saw the scales at a glance. Doubt is loose rain, and the ground is afraid of smoke and green.
If you are still halfway up the mountain, you will never get drunk for a thousand days. At the tea party with him, Qi forgot to say that purple tea was under the bamboo, and all the feather guests were drunk.
The heart of dust is hard to enjoy, and the cicada tree is inclined. Tang's tea poems are gentle and fragrant, which I call Cao Ying.
Night mortar smoke rammer, cold stove cooking snow. Just worry about the blue powder and taste the green peanuts.
Taste the tea in the canyon. In the Tang Dynasty, Zheng Xin welcomed the dew and Xiaojiangyuan fried it with fire. Wukong always said that it was good to crow mountains, but Zuo Shu stopped boasting about birds and flowers.
Half the seats are light green and some are light yellow. If people with lumen diseases don't go back, the thirst for wine will make spring taste better.
In the summer, Zhang Ji lived in the Tang Dynasty, but he fell ill and was less welcome, and lived in seclusion for another year. The medicine is combined in the morning and evening, and the tea is fried.
Grass grows fine and comes to the ground, and insects fly late the day after tomorrow. At this time, the dream is still far away, and I don't feel like going to the other side of the mountain.
I lived in Cao Ye in the Tang Dynasty, sweeping leaves, frying tea and picking leaves. My heart was carefree and dreamless, and the night window was empty. It's late for Guangwuborn, but Yan Jun likes fishing.
Living in the suburbs means that Tang Jiadao has lived in this garden for a long time, but he is not at home. Ye Shu ran wild and cooked Hu tea on the roof.
After the rain, every heron is walking, and the frog sounds deeper. Naturally, I still went in, mostly because I love smog.
That is, Li Shangyin and Ding Xiao in the Tang Dynasty were frying tea noodles in a curved pool, and the white-bearded Taoist played bamboo chess. Who wrote a book to break the banana fan and remember when the trees were moved in the Southern Tang Dynasty?
In other words, Tang Bai Juyi sat at night after seeing the moon and slept all day when he heard the wind. The room is fragrant, the cage is warm and baked.
The crane pecks at the new sun, and the chicken perches at dusk. Look at the wine, lean on the staff in front of the pool.
People who visit relatives and friends don't meet Tang and don't have their best friends when they go out, so they can move into your house. Empty mask a pretty Chu, see what temple flowers.
Short boys should hold sticks and young girls should learn to hold tea. Drop the topic, the moss steps and shadows are oblique.
Appreciate Li Jushi Xichuan to go to Tang Nong's house as a whole, and people will go with him. It's a lotus, but it won't turn into a willow.
The pine niche is wrapped in Tibetan medicine, and the stone lip is safe and mortar. Heard when * * * know, that can not join hands.
Enjoy Lotte's leisure, send Liu Tang Yuxi to sleep in the sun for his birthday, and he will be idle to the immortals. Poetry and tea help cool, and medicinal liquor can publicize.
The wind breaks the bamboo, and the bottom of the pool is exposed. At that time, I didn't live in seclusion, so I owed money to buy a mountain.
Self-reported Tang Yuanying introduced Bi Yilang and Jiang Yanxuan to sleep in separate beds. The son of heaven took the exam under the curtain, and the palace man had tea soup in his hand.
3. What poems describe tea and flowers are as follows:
1. Bamboo rain and pine organ rhyme, tea, cigarettes and books.
2. A cup of spring dew stop for a minute, the breeze under your arm makes you want to be immortal.
Tea is intoxicating, why not drink it? I don't need to spend money on books.
4. Sleep in the sun. Give the idle enemy to the immortal. Poetry and tea help cool down. Medicinal liquor can be declared.
5. spring is picked in the mountains and should be fried in bamboo.
6. Looking at the crab's eyes splashing, you can see the scales at first sight. Doubt is loose rain, and the ground is afraid of smoke and green.
7. Fragrant flower dew, water absorbs stone in spring.
8. Wuyi spring is warm and the moon is full, and new buds are adopted to offer immortals.
9. Beautiful Hu Ming tourists come to this stream, including only the ancient wells and tea-picking time.
10. I'm drunk and want to borrow a bucket for a drink.
1 1. Bring the river to make new tea, and buy all the green hills for painting.
12. The flower bowl is fragrant for thousands of years, and the clouds are shining on the first floor.
13. Sweep bamboo leaves and cook tea, chop loose roots and cook vegetable roots.
14. Drink borneol liquid and cook sparrow tongue with spring tea.
15. After ten years, I was destined for the West Lake, so I was trying this water.
4. Poem about scented tea 1, "Mountain Spring Fried Tea with Huai" Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
There is no reason to hold a bowl of tea in your hand, but this feeling makes people who love tea fall in love.
You don't need any reason to hold a bowl of tea in your hand, just pin this feeling on people who love tea.
2. "Who reads the west wind alone in Huanxisha" Qing: Nalan Xingde
It was unusual at that time to get drunk in spring and gamble on books and pour tea.
Take a nap after drinking, the spring is bright, the boudoir gambles, and the whole body smells of tea. The past is no longer as usual.
3. Spring Rain in Lin 'an Song Dynasty: Lu You
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.
Translation: spread out a small piece of paper, write obliquely at will, and the words are orderly. Carefully boil water, make tea, skim the foam and try to taste famous tea in front of a sunny window.
4. "Partridge Days, Cold Days, Dawn on the Window" Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao
Wine column prefers bitter tea, and dreams are broken.
I prefer the bitter taste after drinking group tea, which is especially suitable for waking up in a dream and smelling the refreshing fragrance.
5. "Man Looking at the Moon in the Mountains" Yuan Dynasty: Zhang Kejiu
Pine flowers make wine, and spring water decocts tea.
In spring, pine flowers are used to make wine and river water to make tea.
5. Poems about chrysanthemums and tea. Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely. -Tao Yuanming's fifth day of drinking.
Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes. -Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old Village"
The chrysanthemum near the fence has not been seen in autumn. -Jiao Ran is not looking for Lu Hongxian at home.
It's not that chrysanthemums are favored among flowers, but that this flower is even more flowerless. -Yuan Zhen's Chrysanthemum
Don't miss the old country for the old friend, try new tea with new fire. -Su Shi's "Looking at Jiangnan and Surpassing Taiwan Province"
On a cold night, guests come to tea for wine, and the bamboo stove soup is boiling red at first. -Cold nights in Du Lei.
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. -Lu You's First Night of Spring Rain in Lin 'an
The sun is shining, but he is too thirsty. He wants to find some water to drink. -Su Shi's "Huanxisha, rustling clothes and towels falling jujube flowers"
I forgot to mention purple tea under the bamboo, and I won. -tea banquet in Qian Qi and Zhao Ju.
6.20 15 sentences describing the blooming of tea 1: Bodhisattva Manwen/Qingqingfangcao Camellia buds in early spring, bathed in drizzle, and the green leaves bloomed calmly, causing the partridges to blush and the thick leaves to hang crystal drops. Sleeping beauty is lazy. 2. Camellia [Song] Luyou Dongyuan was rainy and windy in March, and peaches and plums fell on the floor.
Only camellia is durable, and several red flowers are inserted in the green bushes. 3.[ Song] Su Shi's ever-burning lamp is under the stone fence, and the pine and fir grow cold.
The leaves are thick and angular, the rhinoceros is healthy, and the flowers are deep and few. I've been with the abbot of Mentor for a long time, and I'm ashamed of Mr. Alfalfa Board.
Who will come to see it after it blooms next year? 4. Camellia [Qing] Liu Haoling Han Qiang was better than Song Yunxiu and was stunned by the years. The authenticity of ice and snow is different, and roots are rare in old parks.
5: Baishan Tea [Ming] Shen Zhou rhinoceros Ling Hanbi leaves are heavy, and the jade cup is in Revlon. Why borrow longevity wine? I'm afraid tea fairy won't let me.
6. As the old saying goes, there are red and white camellias, and linden trees bloom and thank each other. The same place is Na Zhi camellias, and it is also full of makeup to welcome the spring.
7. The poem describing camellia is an operator. The zd flower of camellia is shy in early spring and beautiful in the wind.
Beautiful in the evergreen trees. Counting Qin Lou, why should we avoid being annoyed by others? But I envy Yuanyang and like to accompany her, saying that she knows the world.
Notes; Camellia in early spring and Camellia in Song Dynasty visited the East Garden in March. It rains and winds, and peaches and plums fall and sweep the floor. Only camellia is durable, and several red flowers are inserted in the green bushes.
Kaiyuan Temple used to have no flowers, but now it is blooming under the ever-burning lamp of Song Sushi, dedicated to the cold of pine and fir. The leaves are thick and angular, the rhinoceros is healthy, and the flowers are deep and few.
I've been with the abbot of Mentor for a long time, and I'm ashamed of Mr. Alfalfa Board. Who will come to see it after it blooms next year? Baishan tea is heavy, and the jade cup is full of revlon.
Why borrow longevity wine? I'm afraid tea fairy won't let me. Camellia is clear, Liu Haohan wins Song Yunxiu, and the years of spitting are amazing.
The authenticity of ice and snow is different, and roots are rare in old parks. Camellia Songtao belongs to Jiangnan billiards hall, which hates crimson and falls through the rain.
However, northerners are different, and several branches support the screen.
8. Poetry about chrysanthemums and tea: The chrysanthemums in autumn in Yuan Zhen are like a Potter's house, and the edge of the fence is more and more inclined. It's not that chrysanthemums are favored among flowers, but that this flower is even more flowerless. Don Juan Chao stayed in Qiu Lai until September 8th. After I blossomed, all the flowers were killed.
Tianxiang pervades Chang 'an, and the city is full of golden flowers and chrysanthemums. Tang Bai Juyi's new frost faded overnight, and the banana was newly defeated. Only the East Hedgehog Chrysanthemum is cold-resistant, and the golden millet is just dawn.
-Song Mei Yao Chen's "The Ends" scattered golden stamens, although they are dry, do not change their fragrance. It's better to have a clean car than to be lonely in the mountains and forests.
-Song Zhu Shuzhen's "Chrysanthemum" Tuhua can be white or red, and you can still love this work at night. I would rather grow old with fragrant branches than dance with yellow leaves in the autumn wind.
"Chrysanthemum" Zheng Gu Wang Sun Mobi Chrysanthemum, nine days branch near the temples. Dew sunshine makes the chrysanthemum more Feng Run, and its fragrance fills the pool shore, so it never envies the tile pine that is parasitic not very high.
Tao Yuanming's "drinking" to build a house has human feelings, but there are no horses and chariots. Ask what you can do, your heart is far from self-prejudice.
Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely. The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back.
That makes sense. I forgot what I wanted to say. Li Shangyin's "Chrysanthemum" is dark purple, melting yellow.
They have the color of Tao Yuanming's Hedgerow and the fragrance of Lohan House. Chrysanthemum is not afraid of wet dew, but afraid of the arrival of the sunset.
I am willing to stay by the water and drink the parrot cup, hoping to come to the feast of the rich. Asked Jucao Xueqin if she wanted to know about autumn, she murmured that she knocked on Dongli with her negative hand.
Who hid when you were lonely and proud, and the same flowers came late in the end? How lonely the frost in the garden is, how can I miss my illness? If you don't talk about anything in the world, why not explain it? Chrysanthemum Huang Chao will stay in Qiu Lai until September 8th, when the flowers will bloom and fall. The fragrance is all over Chang 'an, and the city is full of golden flowers. A dream of red mansions-remembering chrysanthemum with chrysanthemum poems-contemplating the west wind. When the reed is heartbroken, there is no trace of autumn in the old garden, and the moon is thin and frosty. I miss my heart and go with the goose, but I seldom sit and listen to the anvil. Who pity my yellow flower disease? I planted it by the hedge in front of the yard. I didn't expect to live in the rain last night, but I still like to bring frost to bloom today. There are thousands of poems about autumn by Qian Qian, and a glass of Leng Xiang is drunk. Spring irrigation and mud sealing make me know that the well diameter is clean. Gather old friends to play the piano and think about wine, and several cases are decorated with Tingting. Every other seat is divided into three paths, and the bookseller is right in an autumn .. In the spring breeze, peaches and plums don't stay together for a long time. I don't know how crazy I am painting chrysanthemums, but I don't know how crazy I am. Is it a contest between Dan Qing and Fei Qing? Picking leaves splashes thousands of ink, saving flowers to dye a few traces of frost. If it is light, it will take off the autumn wrist fragrance. Don't think Dongli is idle, stick to the screen and chat to comfort Chongyang. Chrysanthemum-banana is used as a guest bottle for hedgerow planting every day. Clap your hands and laugh by the roadside. Chrysanthemum dream-the fence of Xiaoxiang concubine is clear in autumn, and the clouds are not clear with the moon. If you go to the fairy, you will admire Zhuang and give birth to butterflies, but you can still find pottery. I will be annoyed by geese when I sleep. Who will you complain to when you wake up, and you will feel infinite affection when you are cold enough to smoke. Visit Chrysanthemum, the son of Hongyi, and taste its frost, and the glass will be full for a long time. Cold songs don't entertain themselves. If the yellow flowers pity the poets, there is no need to hang the staff today. It's more expensive than gold to be a chrysanthemum pillow in summer, with a bunch of flowers shallow and a bunch of flowers deep. Sitting by the fence, sitting on my head and singing in the Leng Xiang with my knees, it seems that I am the only one who knows the truth. Don't live up to it, it's better to cherish money and sing chrysanthemums. With my sweet tongue, I sing to the moon. Paper full of self-pity, paper full of complaints, who is said to tell Qiu Xin? After Tao's chapter, the eternal high wind talked about this day. I asked Princess Ju-Xiaoxiang to tell you about the feeling of autumn, mumbling and knocking on the hedge. Who is lonely and proud, and who is hidden? How lonely the frost in the garden is, how can I miss my illness? If you don't talk about anything in the world, why not explain a few words? Juying pillow summer's old friend, three overlapping stealth. There is a sparse light outside the window, and the fence screen is locked and exquisite. Cold fragrance should stay in the soul, frost seal is vivid, but dreams are empty. Taking care of the faint fragrance depends on who is intoxicated. The residual chrysanthemum and banana dew frost gradually tilted again.
9. Ask for a beautiful poem or two about tea and books. Only the sound of water is heard in the harp, and the old tea is covered with mountains.
Lin xiweng
Baicaochun dare not spend. Imperial flower leaves bud and receives bud. Wuyi is really a fairyland. Ganoderma lucidum and tea have been produced.
Until the spring breeze in February and March, the stone stove knocked on the fire to try new tea. (Wei Shimin)
Wo Yun Goethe wrote "The Book of Tea" for Rain. (Zhan Tong)
Xiaoqiao shop sells sprinkles and makes tea with fresh smoke. (Yang Ji)
After the silkworms cook the new silk, before the tea is boiled. (Yang Ji)
There are fishing boats in the flower ditch and tea leaves on the banana ground. (Dexiang)
The spring breeze recalls Jiangnan and sprinkles tea stoves. (Tang Yin)
Cold light, new moon, fry together. Try new tea by blowing snow. (Wen Zhiming)
Therefore, I never get tired of reading it, read it carefully, think about it, and know myself-Shi's poem "Surprise to Send You".
Reading Du Fu's Poems is like tickling-Reading Du Mu's Reading Du Fu's Poems
Reading breaks thousands of books, writing is like a spirit —— Tang Du Fu's Twenty-two Rhymes for Wei Zuocheng
Clear water produces hibiscus, natural carving —— Tang Li Bai's Memories of Time Past, Reading as a Gift to Governor Jiang Haozai
A word is natural and eternal, and luxury is the best to see the truth —— Comment on Thirty Poems by Jin Yuanhao
The article is eternal, and everyone knows its gains and losses —— My Topic by Tang Du Fu
The secret of brocade is in my use, and the beauty of tailoring is not in the knife ruler-it feels like writing a song when Song read a poem on September 1st.