1. The new tea has been roasted, and the old tea is full of worries. The new smoke is swirling, and the sound is splitting the cold wood. ——Gu Kuang's "Hojicha Wu"
2. When the fragrant spring is combined with milk, it will be boiled continuously. Sometimes I see crab eyes splashing, and at first I see fish scales rising. The sound is suspicious of pine trees carrying rain, and the smoke is afraid of green smoke. If you are still in Zhongshan, you will never be drunk for a thousand days. ——Pi Rixiu's "Miscellaneous Ode in Tea: Cooking Tea"
3. Among the wild spring fireworks and white clouds, I sit and drink fragrant tea and love this mountain. The boat can't bear to go under the rock, and the green stream is gurgling at dusk. ——Ling Yi "Drinking Tea with Qingshan Lake, a layman of the Yuan Dynasty"
4. I don't envy the golden fortress, I don't envy the white jade cup, I don't envy the people in the morning, I don't envy the platform at dusk, I envy the water of the West River. , once came down to Jingling City. ——Lu Yu's "Six Envy Songs"
5. In Jiurishan Monastery, the chrysanthemums on the east fence are also yellow. Most common people drink too much wine, but who can explain the fragrance of tea? ——Jiao Ran's "Nine Days Drinking Tea with Lu Chu Shiyu"
6. The smoke of tea floating around the monk's house is wet, and the wine scattered in the singing room is weak. I came to the painting place on the river in the evening, and the fisherman returned home covered with a cory raincoat. ——Zheng Gu's "Odd Questions in the Snow"
7. After eating, I went to bed and got up with two bowls of tea. I looked up at the shadow of the sun, which was already slanting to the southwest. I am happy to cherish the day, but I am worried about it. Years of credit; those who are carefree and joyless will live a long and short life. ——Bai Juyi's "Two Bowls of Tea"
8. Many illnesses, few flatteries, and another year of idleness. The medicine should be taken at the time when the sun and the day are combined, and the tea should be cooked at the end of the day. The grass grows sunny and comes to the ground, and the insects fly late the day after tomorrow. At this time, You Meng is far away, and you don't realize that you have reached the edge of the mountain. ——Zhang Ji's "Summer Residence"
9. If you don't have a close friend when you go out, you will come to your house as soon as possible. A garden of bamboos is hidden in the sky, and I can see the flowers in the temple. A short boy should hold a stick, and a young girl should learn to hold tea. After chanting, I left the place where I wrote the title. The shadow of the sun is slanting on the moss steps. ——Li Xianyong's "Unexpected Visits to Friends"
10. Xiaoding fried tea noodles and Quchi, white-bearded Taoist priests playing chess among the bamboos. Who wrote the broken palmetto fan, remembering the time when the tree was moved in Nantang. ——Li Shangyin's "Ji Mu"
11. The young buds are fragrant and bright, which I call the grass in English. The night mortar mixes with the smoke, and the cold stove cooks the snow. But I am worried about the green powder and taste the green peanuts. ——Zheng Yu's "Tea Poems"
12. Pick the new flowers from the bushes and reveal them, and fry them in the fire in Xiaojiang Garden. Monk Wu said that Yashan was good, but the old man from Shu did not praise the fragrance of the beetles. The whole half of the pot is light green, and a few pieces of the opened seal are light yellow. The sick guest in Lumen does not go back, and the thirsty wine knows that the taste of spring is long.
——Zheng Gu "Tasting Tea in the Gorge"