Tea Poems in Ancient Poetry

1, Shan Quan Jian Cha You Huai Tang Dynasty: 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.

Explanation:

Sit and pour a pot of cold water, and watch the green tea powder be boiled as fine as dust.

Holding a bowl of tea in your hand, you don't need any reason, just the feeling that you place on the person who loves tea.

2. Song of Drinking Tea, Prince Cui Shi, Tang Dynasty: Jiao Ran.

The Vietnamese left me a scent of tea, and I got a mouthful of gold teeth and a golden tripod.

Plain porcelain smells like snow, like the pulp of a fairy.

When you drink it, you will feel comfortable all over. ?

Drink my god again, and suddenly it will rain like light dust.

After three drinks, you will get the word. Why bother?

This thing is noble and unknown to the world. The world drinks too much and deludes itself.

Worried about watching the night between Bi Zhuo urns, laughing at Tao Qian's hedging.

Cui Hou took a sip of his crazy song.

Who knows that the tea ceremony is all true, only Dan Qiu did it.

Explanation:

The Vietnamese gave me the famous tea from Tunxi, picked the buds of the tea and cooked them in a tea set.

There is a blue tea soup floating in the white porcelain bowl, such as the slurry from the core of the fairy tree that fell from the sky.

After drinking a cup, I washed away my drowsiness, refreshed and full of thoughts.

Drinking again purified my soul, just like a sudden rain falling on light dust.

After three glasses of wine, you will know the truth. Why bother yourself?

The lofty tea is not known to the world, and the world deludes itself by drinking it.

I watched anxiously as Bi Zhuo stayed by the wine jar all night, greedy for drinking, and laughed at the drinking poems written by Tao Yuanming under Dongli.

When Cui Shijun drinks too much, he also makes amazing crazy songs.

Who can know that drinking tea can get the Tao and get the whole truth of the Tao? Only the legendary immortal Dan Qiu Zi knows.

3, "Pinling Tea Ci" Song Dynasty: Huang Tingjian

Several phoenixes dance around the phoenix. I just hate that someone broke the tea cake, and it was lonely.

Tea cakes are carefully ground into jade powder by clean tea cakes, but the purity of tea powder is pure, clear and crystal clear.

With good water, the sound of boiling soup is like the wind, and in the pine forest, it has a somewhat intoxicating meaning. ?

The fried tea tastes mellow and has a lasting aroma. Drinking tea can also make people drunk, but instead of getting drunk, they feel full of energy and getting better.

Like a lonely lamp, old friends come from afar to meet.

This kind of beauty can only be understood, not expressed, and only the drinker can appreciate the taste.

Explanation:

Several phoenixes are flying around on the phoenix cake tea. I only hate that someone will break the tea cake, and the phoenix is divided into north and south, which is unbearable. Tea cakes are carefully ground into jade pieces with clean golden canals, but the tea powder is pure and clear. Add water and fry it. The boiling sound of the soup is like the wind blowing through the pine forest, which is a little less drunk.

Stir-fried tea tastes mellow and has a lasting aroma. Drinking tea can also make people drunk, but not only not drunk, but refreshed and better. It's like you're alone with a lonely lamp, and an old friend thousands of miles away comes to pick you up. This beauty can only be understood, but not expressed. Only those who drink can appreciate the taste.

4. "Shuangjing Tea to send a child to Zhan" Song: Huang Tingjian

It's sunny everywhere, and the Jade Hall in the sky is a treasure.

I want to see Dongpo lay man and spend a lot of time on beads.

My home in the south of the Yangtze River is better than gathering clouds and falling snow.

Arouse the public's dream of Huangzhou, and sail alone in five lakes.

Explanation:

The place where the human wind can't blow and the sun can't shine is the Jade Hall in the sky, which contains precious books.

I want to see you, an old layman from Dongpo, writing like a flying bead.

This is a good tea from my hometown in the south of the Yangtze River. It is not as good as grinding snowflakes with a stone mill.

Arouse your old dream in Huangzhou and go boating alone like Fan Li.