Tea and poetry

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In this world now, the pace of life is too fast, many people get up early and go to bed late, rushing for life and livelihood, and few people can calm down to enjoy a good cup of tea.

Under the pressure of life, people waste their work and strive for the future, but ignore the present.

But no matter how busy life is, it also needs sunshine; No matter how hard life is, don't cry. Make a cup of tea for your soul, relieve the tight heartstrings, everything will pass, believe that there will be a spring breeze after the winter rain.

Cardamom with boiled water, no tea. The pillow poetry book is idle, and the scenery in front of the door is good for rain

Yes, how comfortable it is to brew a good pot of tea, hold a good book, and enjoy the beauty in the bright spring light. Below are ten ancient poems about tea selected by Xiaoqing, enjoy them with Xiaoqing!

Mountain spring sencha has nostalgia

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

Sit back and watch the frying dust.

There is no reason to hold a bowl and send it to tea lovers.

Tea words

Song Dynasty: Huang Tingjian

Phoenix Dance Troupe Cake. Hate to divide and teach orphans. The golden canal body is clean, only the wheel is slowly crushed, and the jade dust is shining. Tang Xiang loose wind, early reduction, two points of alcohol disease.

The flavor is strong and fragrant. Drunken country road, Chengjiajing. Just like under the lamp, the old people are thousands of miles, and they return to the shadow. Unable to speak, the heart is happy and introspective.

Full Tingfang Tea

Song Dynasty: Huang Tingjian

Beiyuan Spring Breeze, Fang Gui Yuanbi, Thousands of Miles of Fame Moving Jingguan. Crush the body and powdered the bones, and close the smoke. Honor the wind and the wind prevail, drop the spring sleep, and open up the sad side. Slim hold, shallow cream, golden partridge spots.

Similarly, although sick and thirsty, one by one, there are sages. In order to hold up the lamp, drunken jade fell into the mountain. Searching for ten thousand scrolls in the chest, but also tilting, the etymology of the Three Gorges. Late after returning, Wen Jun was not sleeping, relatively in front of the small window.

Shuangjing tea sent Zizhan Song Dynasty: Huang Tingjian

The wind and the sun on earth are not everywhere, and the heavenly Yutang Senbao Book.

I want to see the old residents of Dongpo and splurge the pearl.

My family's Jiangnan picks clouds, and the falling snow is not as good.

In order to arouse the dream of Huangzhou, he carried a flat boat to the Five Lakes.

Huan Xi Sha who misses the west wind alone cool

Qing Dynasty: Nalan Zhide

Who thinks of the west wind alone cool, Xiao Xiao yellow leaves close the window, pondering the past and standing up the remnant sun.

I was shocked by wine Mo and slept heavily, and the gambling book was poured with tea, which was just ordinary at that time.

Lin'an spring rain at the beginning of the day

Song Dynasty: Land Tour

The taste of the world is as thin as yarn, who makes the horseback rider Jinghua.

Xiao Lou listened to the spring rain all night, and sold apricot blossoms in the Ming Dynasty in the deep alley.

The dwarf paper is obliquely playing with grass, and the fine milk of the clear window plays tea.

Suyi does not sigh, and Qingming can get home.