Let life soak in the fragrance of tea ceremony.
According to legend, Shennong tasted a hundred herbs, often ate wind and dew, settled accounts with the sky, made beds on the ground, built stones as stoves, and collected firewood for cooking.
One day, he set out to collect herbs with a rattan basket on his back. Walking, he felt thirsty, so he took out a pottery bowl from his waist, scooped up a clear spring, put it on an extremely simple stone stove, and then lit firewood to heat it.
Because just beside the forest, a few leaves just fell into the bowl, which was a very common thing. Strangely, as the water boiled slowly, the leaves rolled up and gave off bursts of fragrance.
Shennong quickly scooped it up and tried it. Wow, this is great. Why does it taste so good? What leaf is it? Just a few pieces, even the water color has turned into emerald, which tastes sweet, smooth and refreshing, with a long aftertaste and unpleasant spirit.
This discovery made Shennong feel as if he were in heaven, so he quickly picked a lot, put them in baskets, took them home, kneaded them, fried them, roasted them and stored them, just to relieve fatigue and refresh himself.
Since then, in addition to the whole grains wrapped in the belly, people have added a kind of heart-nourishing product called tea.
Tea, originally a humble shrub, has neither enviable flowers nor attractive fruits, but conveys the most precious element in life: the sweetness of leaves.
In spring, summer and autumn, people can pick them without regrets.
Tea tree, noble in nature, not vulgar, has extremely high requirements for soil water source, the land is not wet or barren, and the water pollution time is not long.
The mountain may not be high, but it must be misty, and the valley may not be deep, but you can certainly hear the gurgling sound; Therefore, it is also called the south of Jiamu.
Tea is a gentleman in the forest and a hermit in the mountains. No flowers are fragrant, but no fruits are proud.
Some people say that the lotus is pure, but unfortunately it failed to survive the cool autumn; Some people praise orchids for their elegance, mountains and valleys, and gurgling streams, but they are often regarded as facades by secular people. Only tea, living in a deep valley, guarding the hills, avoiding noise, staying away from the world of mortals, keeping its roots still, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, capturing the essence of the sun and the moon, being picked by tea girls at the right time and carefully baked by skillful hands, becomes a top-grade famous tea, which makes people feel refreshed and makes their thoughts fly.
Today, I took a wonderful teapot and prepared two or three clever cups. Whether chatting with friends or sipping by yourself, it is a kind of advanced enjoyment and endless fun.
I am a person without special skills. My only hobby is drinking tea. I am happy when I have tea, but I am not lonely when I drink tea.
The word "drink" here is actually not accurate because it is related to? Thirst? Nothing to do with ... Product? But they are closely related.
Tea tasting needs to be calm, just like playing a slow-paced ancient song. You need to have an elegant posture and a peaceful mind. If you are upset and fidgety, you will be out of tune. No matter how advanced the tea is, it will lose its meaning if it is not closely matched with various functions and tasted with heart. This is the tea ceremony, Tao, Tao, extraordinary Tao and taste. Only those who have experienced real tea people.
This is also called kungfu tea. Kung fu practitioners can't practice it overnight. They are very skilled in boiling water, ironing pots, pouring cups, smelling incense and tasting. Kung fu can be divided into depth, but tea ceremony contains the road of life, and it is not easy to get into the Tao, and it is even more difficult to get the Tao.
From outer packaging to tea identification, we must be meticulous. Good tea, like people's quality, must be excellent in all aspects to be qualified.
Every time I get good tea, I will invite a few intimate tea friends, or go to pavilions, or spend a month together to taste life and talk about metaphysics.
On holidays, I will carry a small steam stove on my back, take idle books to the forests or mountain streams in the suburbs, draw clear springs, make fragrant tea, smell birds and read biographies.
Some people may call me romantic, but I'm not. I admit that I am a naturalist, because I love nature, love green life, love low-carbon ways, and especially advocate the concept of returning to nature.
Usually, my clothes are so simple that you may not believe them, because I just want to cover myself instead of being gorgeous; On weekdays, my life is so simple that you may not understand it. Every meal is mainly vegetables, with little meat.
Just when it comes to drinking tea, I pay great attention to quality and famous brands, and I am also willing to spend money and time.
Take the tea set as an example. In order to find a set that I am satisfied with, I almost ran all over the streets, because my choice is standard. I have to be classy and tasteful, and I must not use it casually.
Teapots and cups must come from Yixing famous kilns, and they must be really good purple sand. The coffee table should be strong and natural, and it should also be made of jujube. Either it lacks artistic modeling or it is made of other miscellaneous wood. I'm too lazy to say the price of this tea set. Finally, I found it in an old-fashioned store.
My habit is to drink tea in the morning, noon and evening, especially after meals. Besides, people come and go, and I have to soak at least five or six times a day. Therefore, I am very strict about water. I don't use running water at home. I only use bottled mineral water from that mountain to keep the taste pure and natural tea flavor.
Some people don't understand this. Look, I accompany tea every day, not spending money, but also spending a lot of time asking myself if it's worth it. I said: value! Do I look strong? Are your legs and feet strong? I get up every morning, run in the morning and go to the riverbank at night. Don't think I can't sing and dance. I am an amateur of chess, calligraphy and painting, but I am more optimistic than anyone else. They say I'm still in my twenties, thirty at most. Haha, did I hear you wrong or did the other person's eyes blur? Drinking tea does have many benefits, not only promoting human metabolism, enhancing immunity, but also retaining a person's youthful vitality.
Since I fell in love with drinking tea, I have really benefited a lot. I have tea and chat with knowledgeable people every day, and my thoughts and concepts have been greatly improved in the tea ceremony.
I have all kinds of friends, including literary friends, drinking friends and tea friends. Most literary friends are self-righteous, and will chew words repeatedly, which inevitably leads to high and low levels; Drinking friends are straightforward, but sometimes the wine is not good, and after three drinks, they become emotional and even nonsense; Only tea friends are free and unrestrained with each other, talk freely like a river, come and go like wild cranes and idle clouds, and can be called gentlemen among men.
Tea, originally a good spiritual product, not only has trace elements beneficial to human body, but also has a fragrant smell that can purify people's hearts.
I often fiddle with some words on the computer, but I just get those poems and essays. This is not something I can do by tapping the keyboard with my hands. Sometimes, when my mind is blocked and tired, I simply put it down, leave the computer, make a pot of fragrant tea and wake myself up.
When I sat in front of the computer again, I couldn't believe it. A series of crisp and pleasant crackles immediately flew out from my fingers.
It is the fragrance of tea that activates my brain and the sweetness of tea that moistens my thoughts. Tea is so magical that it can quickly get back the lost inspiration in my mind.
Nowadays, tea has become an indispensable partner in my life. If you have friends from afar, you don't have to go to high-end restaurants or karaoke bars, just wave? Please. They will come out calmly and politely, and receive my guests with the highest standard of treatment and the most enthusiastic way. Why not talk about her, but them? After listening to it, you will understand that it is not a group, but a group, such as Longjing, Maojian, Yinzhen, Snowflake and Tieguanyin.
Looking at the West Wing on the moon, I regard it as a poem 2.
In the clear autumn, the pillow is not so glamorous; Su Hui knocked on the window, and the bamboo shadow on the gray floor in front of the bed quietly leaked out.
A chiffon dress; It is hard to drive away the night dryness after seven minutes of summer heat; How many distractions always fly red and sweep the yellow on the endless heart.
Jade steps to sing, regardless of the confusion of the stars, peace talks, I don't know how to leave people.
Leaning and kissing the moon on the roof; The city wall is faint, and Shan Ye is gray, thinking silently in the vast and mottled Guanghan Palace.
? When the sky returns to the Beidou and hangs on the West Building, there is no fluorescent flow in the Golden House.
Moonlight wants to reach Nagato Hall, so don't worry about the palace. ? I don't know who the poet thought of, but his mood is so bitter that he can touch it. He must have been unable to sleep over there and picked up the western steps, feeling heavy.
Feng Yansi, an official of Southern Tang Dynasty, once went upstairs on a moonlit night, complaining that the boudoir was cold and his mood was worse than his. Where to send acacia, jade tendon heartbroken? .
An inch of moss and an inch of ash.
I'm even more afraid that when the clouds close on the moon, half a pearl hangs a jade hook, and I hate my sleeve more or less.
? There is a bright moon, afraid to go upstairs? .
Wu Wenying, a poet in the Song Dynasty, was forbidden to spend money on water, leaving autumn scenery in people's minds.
I'm only afraid that people will go to the west wing, and the clouds are thin and the stars are thin.
It is hard to imagine why literati and poets fall in love with the West Building. Their poems are extravagant and their books are endless.
If we want to promote literary talent, we don't have to stick to it. What we are talking about is using scenery to express feelings and ease the mood.
Talented people are like this, and excellent people are no exception.
Li Yian wrote:? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building? ; ? A kind of acacia, sad in both places? .
Que Ci is in pairs, but it's lonely and desolate without people.
The most lamentable thing is the sadness of Li Yu, the queen of the Southern Tang Dynasty, about the West Building. Alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook; Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn. ? Loneliness, homesickness and hatred of national subjugation are all trapped in this moonlight and building.
Why did the ancients always tie their thoughts and sorrows to the west wing of the bright moon? Perhaps Su Dongpo has the most profound experience. People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is full of ups and downs. .
In the eyes of poets, there are more people's hearts than the moon, and so is the moon? People? I look at both, spirit and knowledge are one.
However, sometimes in life, the moon is old but not ancient. Isn't this month a wonderful sustenance?
The bright moon is in the sky, the shadows are fighting for romance, and the flowers are silent, which is worrying.
Standing in the fragrance of sound, the window lattice steals a look, and the bead curtain is affectionate.
I am whimsical. What does the moon think of the people in the West Building?
Perhaps, when you miss each other on the moon and come to earth, you don't know that the weaver girl has come down to earth.
Perhaps, the moon is watching and waiting for him, her and me.
Hold your breath, and you can hear the call from a distance: I am worried if I don't see farmers! I'm not old until you come! ?
Maybe the moon has a bigger mind. For the benefit of the world, the whole world is cold and hot.
First of all, whether it is cloth clothes or ordinary people, it is human relations. !
Perhaps, in the heart of the moon, there is no power, no wealth and no competition. What is that? Reading is always so interesting, chewing is always so sweet and memorable. Isn't this a beautiful poem?
Man Wen cha Xiang 3
It is difficult to write tea. Too many people love it. I'm afraid my tea will lose its flavor. It's just that I love it and can't let it go. So I tried to write some simple words, pour out in front of me, lingering with time.
In time, make a cup of tea and taste the fragrance of life.
Tea leaves, falling in pure water, stretch, then bloom and return to dullness.
The process of life is these four stages.
The initial teenagers, such as tea just entering the water, choose between love and career, wandering, ups and downs, ups and downs, and moving forward at a loss, fighting for their own world.
Be brave and fearless, even in boiling water, you won't regret it.
The pursuit of love stays in ignorance of goodwill.
This is the first meeting between tea and water, so urgent and so firm.
When I was young, I experienced it personally on various occasions and learned the discretion of putting it back and forth freely.
Thus, stretching like an eagle soaring, fighting the blue sky.
Set goals, strive for progress, and devote yourself wholeheartedly, regardless of the results and difficulties.
Persistence in love, on the edge of love, give all your love.
This is the second embrace of tea and water, so stretched and so bright.
It is really middle-aged, and the years are just right, and the mainstay is blooming incisively and vividly.
Step by step in your career, slowly but firmly.
Responsibility and obligation, both shoulders are strength.
Elegance and wisdom coexist, and knowledge and experience coexist.
Then bloom, radiate all the energy, carry the banner of life, live every day step by step, do everything well and love everyone around you.
At this time of love, there is no impulsive joy, and the faint love contains deep appreciation. We can be speechless, but we know how to feel at ease.
This is the third love between tea and water, and a happy smile is blooming in deep affection.
I am old, and everything becomes dull.
No longer vigorous, take a back seat and leave the sky to the next generation.
I've been full of energy all my life. It's time to have a rest.
It also quieted down, quietly cooked a breakfast, quietly waited for a period of time, quietly tolerated the lack of years, and quietly held hands without words.
That tacit understanding has long been engraved in the imprint of each other's lives.
Be quiet and calm, waiting to see a touch of sunset red.
Love is always there, love is boundless, love family, love the world, love every grass and tree, love every word and deed.
Good thoughts are in the bottom of my heart, and love won't go far.
This is the last infatuation between tea and water, which melts into each other's whole in silence.
A man who loves tea deserves to be entrusted.
Being able to accompany tea must be warm and practical, warm and affectionate.
Because of the influence of tea fragrance, he has more love for life. He must be a good man who understands life, not rude, fickle, steady and deeply rooted.
Women who love tea are worthy of pity.
Most confidantes who can become confidantes grow up with the fragrance of tea.
They are gentle and delicate, knowledgeable and reasonable.
Will not force, know how to advance and retreat, and understand people's hearts.
That gentle understanding of the world cherishes a beautiful desire and sincere dedication to the world in my heart.
The gentleness that can be soaked in tea fragrance is the most connotative accomplishment.
A cup of tea is cold, and the lingering sweetness left between lips and teeth is in my heart.
In the ups and downs, tea has experienced a cycle from season to season.
Short, time.
Much like the moment of this cup of tea.
Please cherish the happiness in your hands and the sweetness in your heart.
This pot of tea, slightly boiled, has an endless aftertaste.