Ancient poems describing drinking tea include
Du Lei's Cold Night
On a cold night, guests come to drink tea as wine, and the bamboo stove soup is boiling and the fire is just beginning to turn red
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The moon in front of the window is the same, but the difference is that there are plum blossoms
There is also a song
Firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar, tea, everything is in other people’s homes,
I have nothing to do at the end of the year, watching plum blossoms in Juktang Temple