2.20 The ancient poem about tea, "The mountain is full of health and tea is pregnant", Bai Juyi sat in the water and looked at the dust rustling.
There is no reason to hold a bowl of tea in your hand, but this feeling makes people who love tea fall in love. "Qin Tea" Bai Juyi is dynamic and willful all his life.
Since I abandoned my official post, I have had more spring dreams, and I am more relaxed when I am old and don't study. You can only smell the water in the harp, and the old tea is Mengshan.
I've been accompanied by poor traffic. Can't I go back today? "Tea Banquet with Zhao Ju" Qian Qi forgot to say something about purple tea under the bamboo, and all the guests were drunk. The heart of dust is hard to enjoy, and the cicada tree is inclined.
"Tea Poetry" Zheng Ao's tender buds are fragrant and smart, which I call Cao Ying. Night mortar smoke rammer, cold stove cooking snow.
But I am worried that the powder is scattered, and green peanuts are common. The most important thing is to cherish it, it can make you sleep clearly.
"Nine Days and Luyu Tea" Jiao Ran Jiuri Mountain Buddhist Temple, where chrysanthemums are yellow in the east. Laity is full of wine, who can help tea?
3. What are Hu's words in ancient tea material, poems and songs?
tea
dexter
Mingnen, one shot
Boil three rivers in a copper pot.
Purple porcelain element, fairy jade paste
Lu Yu invited Shennong to meditate and savor.
Lofty literati, high officials and generous people, expensive Hou drinking and having fun.
Light fragrance floats through the ages, and self-cultivation is influenced by the sun and the moon.
Hu is drinking tea.
Tender tea
Shen Ning Binnan
Use holy water, it tastes delicious.
Fragrant and fresh, thick and clear.
Ancient and modern are different guests, and life is elegant and elegant.
Feel the ups and downs of the years and clean up the dust.
Half a cup of green tea moistens the heart, and Xiu De improves the mind and purifies the soul.
Yuan Zhen
Tea,
Fragrant leaves, buds,
Poets love monks.
Grinding and carving white jade, Luo Zhihong yarn.
Stir-fry the yellow core color and gently twist the dust flower.
Invite the bright moon after night, and light the morning glow before morning.
Wash away the tireless people of ancient and modern times, and you can't boast when you are drunk.
4. Ask for ancient poems about tea, the more the better. 1. Shannong in the Tang Dynasty: a man from Banqiao, an ancient mine, was in Chunchun, and crowed on the eaves at noon.
Chen Mo bakes tea with black smoke, but he likes to bask in the sun in the valley. When I walked across the wooden bridge across the mountain stream, the sound of gurgling spring water accompanied me; Came to the front of the farmhouse, the sun shone high on the eaves, and the chickens giggled as if welcoming visitors; Shan Nong accompanied me to visit the roasted tea and said apologetically, don't blame me for being smoked; When he arrived at the threshing floor, Shan Nong was ecstatic because he could thresh in fine weather.
2. Summer and daytime were also done occasionally in the Tang Dynasty: Liu Zongyuan got drunk in the summer in Zhou Nan, and he slept several times in the north. When I woke up at noon, I only felt the silence of the earth and the sound of a cup of tea when new tea was smashed in the bamboo forest.
The summer in Yongzhou is wet and hot, which makes people sleepy like drunkards, pushing open the north window and sleeping soundly. Woke up at noon, only feel the dead silence of the earth, opposite the bamboo forest, only the sound of Shan Tong knocking on the tea mortar when making new tea.
3, Tang Dynasty Zen Temple Title: Du Muzhou is empty, and the ten-year-old boy lives up to expectations. Nowadays, beside the temple, tea and cigarettes are faint and out of date.
The whole wine boat was drunk, and ten years of youth finally paid off. Today, I was lying on the Zen bed in the temple, with silver hair on my temples. Flowers are falling in the wind, and tea and cigarettes are floating gently in the wind.
4. Lin Ting, a veteran of the summer topic, Tang Dynasty: Zhang Qian has turned into quiet love, and Hou Men is becoming like a fairy. The rain on the wall hangs down the fine grass, and the wind on the water belongs to the settled flowers.
Put the winch in the well to soak wine, and open the parrot in the cage to make tea. How many people are in Lingyange, but they have never confronted Saisha? After many battles, I like calm, and the prominent Houmen is becoming more and more quiet like a fairy family.
Mao Mao rain is floating on the wall, and thin green grass is hanging. On the water surface, the breeze is spinning, gathering pieces of fallen flowers. Put down the pulley on the well platform and soak in the wine leisurely. Open the birdcage parrot to remind people not to forget to make tea.
How many people are qualified to paint their own image in Lingyange, but have not fought in Huangsha, beyond the Great Wall? 5. Spring Rain in Lin 'an in the early Song Dynasty: Lu You Wei Shi was as thin as a yarn for years, who made the rider Jinghua? Living in a small building and listening to the falling spring rain, you will hear the sound of selling apricots in the depths of the alley early in the morning.
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. Oh, don't sigh that the dust in Kyoto will stain the white clothes, and there is still time to return to the mirror house in Lake Ubak.
In recent years, the interest of officials is as light as a veil. Who let me ride a horse to Kyoto to pollute the bustling? Living in a small building and listening to the spring rain all night, I will hear apricot blossoms in the depths of the alley in the morning. Spread out a small piece of paper and write leisurely and diagonally. The words are very organized. Carefully boil water, make tea, skim the foam and try to taste famous tea in front of a sunny window.
Oh, don't sigh that the dust in Kyoto will stain the white clothes. There is still time to go back to my hometown in the mountains by the Mirror Lake during the Qingming Festival.
5. Who can tell me some poems about tea? In Song Dynasty, Su Shi's "Yoshioka Fried Tea" still needed running water to cook, and it needed to capture deep water from stones.
The big ladle keeps the moon and the spring urn, and the small ladle divides the river and the night bottle. Snow milk has been turned over and fried, and the wind suddenly makes a diarrhea sound.
It's not too late to ban three bowls, but the length of the deserted city is longer. Lu Tong, whose real name is Yuchuanzi, is fond of tea and is revered as Cha Sheng by later generations. His "Raise a Pen to Thank Meng for Giving New Tea", that is, "Drinking Tea Song", is an impromptu work after he tasted the new tea given by his friends. It is a famous seven-character ancient poem about tea: when the sun rises, the soldiers will knock on the door and surprise the Duke of Zhou.
Word-of-mouth suggests sending letters, and white silk seals three letters obliquely. I opened my mouth and saw the suggestion. I read 300 articles about the Moon Group.
I heard that the new year has entered the mountains, and the stinging insects have stirred up the spring breeze. The son of heaven must taste Yangxian tea, and the grass plants dare not open first.
Renfeng produces dark pearl buds, and then spring produces golden buds. Picking fresh, baking, sealing and packaging are perfect but not extravagant.
In addition to the supreme princes, why go to the mountain clan? Chai Men is anti-vulgar, and the halter of the gauze hat is self-fried and self-eaten. Yun Lan led the wind to blow constantly, and white flowers floated on the surface.
One bowl moistens the throat, and the other two bowls are lonely. Three bowls of heartbroken, only five thousand volumes of words.
Four bowls of sweat, life is not smooth, scattered to the pores. Five bowls of bones and muscles are clear, and six bowls are immortal.
I can't eat seven bowls, but I feel the wind blowing under my arm. Penglai Mountain, where is it? Yuchuanzi wants to ride this cool breeze home.
Immortals descended from the mountains, occupying a lofty position and being isolated from the wind and rain. Ann learned that tens of billions of lives fell off the cliff and were in great pain.
I asked the whole people for advice, but must I have a rest in the end? (Moon group refers to tea cake) -tea.cn/content.aspx? Id=86342365 1540 You can refer to Tea Culture Network, which contains many.
6. Tea tasting poem Ouyang Xiu's "Shuangjing Tea"
Xijiang old stone, tea on the stone is like chicken feet
Poor wax is not cold, spring comes early, and Mr. Shuangjing Wool has a hundred herbs.
White hair follicle with red and blue gauze and ten Hu tea to raise one or two buds.
Chang 'an is rich and expensive, boasting for three days.
Gao Qi's tea-picking ci;
Thunder crosses the stream and the mountain warms Yun Lan, and a short flag is half inserted in the secluded bush.
Who picked the most songs in the basket for Yinchai's daughter?
When you come back, the fragrance is still in your hand, and the fine products are first guarded.
The bamboo stove hasn't been baked yet, so it's sold in cages with Hunan merchants.
Shanjia can't understand the cultivation of whole grains, and food and clothing are in the spring rain every year.
Selected poems of Wu Zhenlai chanting tea.
Tea song
People say that a hundred flowers bloom well, and I call tea king.
A cup of pure heart will leave the fragrance in the dream.
Chazhen
Tea has a new flavor every year, and old friends meet every year.
A good friend is like tea, but a good poem is precious.
Tea and books
The study is my home and the tea is prepared at home.
Tea tastes like a book, so it smells good.
Antiphony
Good wine must be shared, and whimsy is solitary.
Good tea is suitable for drinking, and the scenery reflects the cup.
Enjoy plum and tea.
A Lao Lizi tree has three or two branches, but four five petals bloom late.
Six pots, seven lamps, eight friends, nine miles of tea and ten poems.
tea
Laugh till forty, enjoy tea and enjoy the evening breeze.
Looking through books makes you feel good.
Xinfa tea
There are no mountains and rivers in the city, so buy a mineral spring in the middle.
The electric kettle is foggy, and the common one on the market is temporarily called fairy.
Peony teapot picture
Soak bitter tea in front of a rich flower and never boast of the joy of life.
After all the ups and downs, nothing can be done at home.
7. Praise the poems and songs, exquisite chapters and sentences, couplets, proverbs and personal sincere feelings of Jiuri and Lu Tea.
Tang jiaoran
Jiuri Mountain Zen Temple, chrysanthemum yellow in Dongli.
Laity is full of wine, who can help tea?
Reward friends for sending scented tea in the Spring Festival Evening.
Don
Yesterday, the east wind blew bitter orange blossoms, 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.
Couplets: Shanghai Tianranju Teahouse, Li Anyun: Tianranju's guests are actually guests in the sky.
Shi Tian Cave in Qingcheng Mountain, Sichuan has a couplet: sweeping bamboo leaves to cook tea, chopping loose roots to cook vegetable roots.
Proverb:
Tea often comes to entertain guests.
The visitors' smokeless tea is not a family.
People are familiar with things, but Yancha is not separated from her family.
Tea gets cold when people leave.
Wine is full of respect, tea is full of harm.
There are thousands of cups of tea in the pot, and my heart is all thrown in the pot.
A friend of a gentleman is as light as water, but a friend of a tea man is as mellow as tea.
Guests come to offer tea.
Good tea is for guests, second tea and other regular customers.
Guests come from afar and treat each other with tea.