The general meaning of this poem is that the fragrance of Pu 'er tea is better than that of nine-flowered orchids. Its shape is as round as the moon in Sanqiu, which makes people homesick. It can be called a world-class product, produced in the tea town in the horizon. How can you enjoy it alone? Only white-haired relatives at home are eligible to taste it. "Round as Hao Yue" refers to Pu 'er tea. "Celebrity tea ceremony, the trace of Confucius and Mencius, the virtue of tea", Shi Peng: "Looking for my poor heart and lack of poetry, drinking your virtue and leaning on poetry." Wu Pingxiang, a poetess in the Qing Dynasty, said that tea was originally "poetry", "a book curtain in the water, Zhuge a tea stove; You green a pot of cold, and added the poet's material "green". "
Ruan Yuan: "The news is, Tang Yuming, I want to grow tea fields when I come." The Qing Dynasty Pu 'er Fu Zhi Ning Er teaches Chongqing and Qing Dynasty Yang▲ Seven-law Poem Day: You can fly on the rugged road, and you can find fragrance and elegance.
All the way to the cold clouds, the stone stacks are connected, and the pine leaves are separated for a long time. The edge of the snail plate, the bun peak is green, and the sheep is as thin as ileum.
Sweep the wall and write poetry, and the horseshoe shines obliquely. In the Qing Dynasty, the fourth poem of Shu Xisheng, a tribute student in Er County, Pu Zhongchun's Ten Poems on Bamboo Branches in the Sun was written about Pu 'er tea. On poetry day, parrots repeatedly call for tea in front of the eaves and laugh in the spring wine hall. * * * language for many years, the street has long been selling begonia flowers; In the forty-eighth volume of the Book Art and Literature of Pu 'er House in Guangxu period of Qing Dynasty, there is a poem "Pu 'er Yin" written by Xu Tingxun, a Confucian scholar in Ning 'er, saying: Mountains and rivers are full of aura and wait for no one, so they must be in things.
Man Jiang Yuling's play is disgusting, where is the soul bud of Cenwei? Chashan is secluded in the southwest, and birds kiss poison glue.
I don't know if Swiss grass is not well planted, but it is growing well. The taste is very strong and crude, but Qing Xiang is not a Mengyin Grottoes.
At first, I believed that there were beautiful women everywhere, and it was impossible for Zhao Yan and wuyue. Chen Gen has thousands of steep branches and more buds than tillers.
In spring, Lei Zhen is sprouting, and the night rain drops on the leaves. Man Zi with embroidered arms has no towel on her head, and her skirt and feet are not socks.
Competing to the top of the mountain, Lusheng sang praises. Pick a bud with white hair, and then pick a bud with green hair.
You can know the sugar heart of japonica rice by mixing green and yellow. Blue clouds are stacked in disorder, and charcoal is slightly roasted.
Yi people rely on this to keep out the cold, while Jia Ke is semi-dry. It is more important to collect tea for this spring before winter than to catch it.
Local officials were particularly demanding after the incident, and various factions were very painful. The tea trees in the garden have accumulated years of merits, and only live with powerful people.
When the mountains are baked in the city, people are sweating on their shoulders. Ten thousand pieces of wind are divided into fine and coarse, and thousands of fingers are poor and fine.
Ding Fei's wife smoked and steamed, and the bamboo shoots were picked up again. Ok, follow the basket to pay tribute to the official, and go straight up the ladder to the official pavilion.
It is not surprising to just drink tea, but it is not rash to spend all your time on people. I can't help measuring three more bowls. I bring ginger and salt when I'm drunk.
Why use a ball for 300 months if you don't take a break from your armpit? "Story of Pu 'er Tea (Revised Edition)" People carrying snow passed by, batch after batch.
Horses carrying tea are far away, one by one. One basket of snow melted, and they carried the second basket and made tea with snow? We have spent too much fate.
Anyone who knows this well knows the nothingness and silence of such works. Melting snow soaked the vamp, and exhausted war horses piled up in the sky. To the west, north, south and east, the road used to be long and endless.
But now, everything has turned to dust except this cup of tea that races against time. Alas, I don't want to mention reincarnation and death at all, but I will never forget it except the old sadness.
Who can accompany me through the dusk above these peaks? It's drizzling in front of us, and dusk is piling up in the distance. A grass died in a crack in the stone.
A horse bone, stuck in the road, like a flute with blood! -Pu 'er tea in contemporary Lei Pingyang (revised edition).
2. The ancients described the beautiful poem of drinking Pu 'er tea in summer, 1, mountain spring fried tea with the Tang Dynasty in mind: Bai Juyi sat drinking water to watch the fried 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. Sitting and pouring a pot of cold water, I watched the green tea powder being 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, tea Song Ci dynasty: Huang Tingjian phoenix dance group cake.
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. 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. 3. Tea people in Song Dynasty: Huang Tingjian, Beiyuan, Fang Guiyuan, Wan.
The tea cake was crushed to pieces and served the emperor, which can be described as outstanding. It can break the loyal minister's bones with Lingyange in the country, and its merits are boundless. This kind of tea can overcome the drunken air, release the pajamas in spring, clear the mind of God and export the sadness.
Slender fingers, studying the water for making tea, holding a delicate teacup embroidered with Phnom Penh, like the feathers of a partridge bird. Although Sima Xiangru was thirsty, he walked on, attracting many talents.
Like a lamp, wine is literary, elegant and elegant. The poem is full of words, as if the Three Gorges fell into the water.
Xiang Ru was drunk and came home very late. Wen Jun was gone again, and they sat opposite each other at a small window. The spring breeze floats in the tea mountain of Beiyuan, and the tea cakes are of various shapes, such as square utensils and round jade, which are very precious.
The tea cake was crushed into powder. As a royal gift, it can be described as meritorious service to the country, which can be compared with the meritorious service of Lingyange in smashing the loyal ministers of the country. This tea can also overcome drunkenness, relieve spring pajamas, refresh the mind and relieve worries.
Delicate fingers, grinding tea and making water, holding exquisite teacups embroidered with Phnom Penh, the color is like the feathers of partridges. Although Sima Xiangru was thirsty, he sang one song after another, which attracted the distinguished guests.
Like a lamp, wine is full of charm and elegance. Try your best to have a thousand poems in your heart, and choose your words carefully, just like the Three Gorges falling into the water.
He was as drunk as a fiddler and came home late. Wen Jun didn't sleep, so they sat opposite each other at the small window. 4. Tea Banquet in Tang Dynasty and Zhao Ju: Qian Qi forgot to talk 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. Drinking purple bamboo tea together under bamboo leaves is more mellow than leaving fairy wine.
Wash away the world of mortals, but tea is more interesting. Only when cicadas sing and the sun sets can you enjoy it. 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. Nowadays, this situation is as vague 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, tomorrow morning, someone will sell apricot flowers in a deep alley.
Spread out a small piece of paper to write cursive script leisurely, and carefully boil water to make tea in front of Xiaoyu's early Qing dynasty window and taste famous tea. Don't sigh that the dust in Kyoto will stain the white clothes, and there is still time to return to my hometown by Yinshanjing Lake during the Qingming Festival.
I want to find some poems about Pu 'er tea. Sorry … there is no Pu 'er, only tea …
I wish I could help a little. ...
Cha (Tang Shu Sun)
The pavilion cooks fragrant tea, and the shed curtains the jade ditch; When the lamp comes out of the tripod, the shadow of the hairpin is heavy;
The servant girl holds the spring sleep and tastes the dusk sorrow; Because of sitting for a long time, the moon turns to the night makeup building.
Tea cigarettes
[Ming] Qu You
The misty desert is even more rainy, with veils;
After Shi Ding's fiery poem was sung, the guests came and the bamboo stove soup was opened;
The monk's clothes were wet at first, and the flowers fell on his temples.
Only the double white cranes in front of the court naturally avoided the independent prophet.
Yong cha Shi er yun
Miracle
Let a hundred herbs be the spirit, and work first.
Gump's words spread all over the world, and your name was before the fire.
There are no geese in spring, but there are warblers in the valley at harvest time.
The title comes from Zeguo, dedicated to Qin Jing.
The sense of smell is new, and the taste of bones is weak.
Research the sky column ring, pick around Shu.
Foucault sings in autumn, and the Zen master lies in shock during the day.
The horn is full of fragrance and the furnace is green.
Remember the cold spring at night, and think differently.
When the pine branches rotate, mica slides down.
The words sent by experts are quite expensive, so it's better not to put them in the cupboard.
I have tried to practice the law, and Mr. Lu is wonderful.
Shuangjingcha
Ouyang Xiu
Xijiang old stone, tea on the stone is like chicken feet
Wax is not cold, spring comes early, and grass grows first.
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.
Lu Hung-chien was sent to qixia temple to pick tea.
Huangfuran
Picking tea is not picking buds, stay away from the cliff.
The leaves are warm in the spring breeze, and the baskets are oblique in the daytime.
I used to know Shansi Road, but I stayed at home.
Excuse me, when will the jade sun grass bloom?
"Writing Xie Meng to persuade new tea" is also called "drinking tea song"
Lutong, self-named Yuchuanzi.
When the sun is high and sleepy, the army will knock at the door, which will surprise Duke 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 I entered the mountains in the New Year.
The sting insect disturbed 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 for throat, two bowls.
Very 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 only.
A breeze blew through the armpits. 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 was shocked when she learned that there were billions of lives.
Cliff is in pain. I asked the whole people for advice, but must I have a rest in the end?
4. Poems about Pu 'er tea
Wang Shu (Beijing)
I have never practiced Simao in my life, and Pu 'er tea is my best friend.
A glass of transparent ink helps to refine words.
Liuziling Pu 'er Tea (Three Pieces)
Wang Wenjing (Yunnan Jinggu)
Tea. Green belts surround the slope and meet the green glow. The villagers gathered together and laughed all over the valley.
Tea. Pu 'er is well-known and its excellent quality is praised all over the world.
Tea. Asking for advice from poetry is a friend's home, and it smells far away, and you don't feel the setting sun.
Yong puer tea
Wang (Kunming, Yunnan)
Tender green invites spring roast, how sweet teeth.
God doesn't bathe in snow, and Pu 'er is famous as a fairy family.