1, who says tea is bitter, it is as sweet as water. (Gu Feng)
Interpretation: Bitter people don't think tea is bitter, just like shepherd's purse with a sweet aftertaste.
2. Pay for tea picking and eat our farmers. ("Poetry, Surrounding Wind, July")
Interpretation: Picking bitter vegetables and chopping wood make it difficult for farmers to eat and wear warm clothes.
3, Joo Won? looked at his knees, tea like simmer out. (Daya cotton)
Explanation: Joo Won? is rich and vast, and viola's bitter herbs are like caramel.
4, out of the circle, there are women who like tea; Although it is like tea, think about it. ("East Gate at the Beginning of Positive Wind")
Interpretation: Walking out of the city gate, the girls are bustling like flowers. Although a woman is like a flower, it's a pity that she didn't see the right person.
5, get it, go to tea. (National Wind, Wind and Owl)
Interpretation: overworked hands are numb, and cogongrass is used to fill the nest.
6. It is invested in Zhao, and tea is used instead of wine; The tea is rotten, but the millet is flourishing. (Zhou Song Liang Ji)
Interpretation: Turn over the soil with a hoe, and clean up the weeds in Polygonum hydropiper. Weeds rot as fertilizer and crops grow thickly.
7. People's greed is better than tea poison. Daya mulberry meat
Interpretation: The people are now confused and would rather drink tea and be poisoned.
2. Poems about tea, three tea poems.
It is also a quiet place, and the yard is full of tea and cigarettes. (Anonymous)
Poetry is tireless in pounding fragrant tea, and it is appropriate to listen to elegant operas on a whim. (Anonymous)
Tea fragrant hills are fragrant with clouds, and water is fragrant with spring frost. (Anonymous)
The heart follows the flowing water, and the body follows the wind and cloud. (Anonymous)
Tea pot boiled snow all through the night, and the flower shadow moved for nine days in the morning. (Huang Zhencheng)
If you want to try three flavors of tea, go up the mountain and kiss Yun Jian Spring. (Han Yi)
Join the club Tao Gongning to stop sprinkling, and taste the fried tea in spring. (Han Yi)
The jade pestle and the cloud say that the golden knife takes rain to cut the yellow buds. (Lu Ye Chu Cai)
There is tea fragrance at the bottom of the tongue and poetry everywhere. (Zhang Kejiu)
The poem bed is cool with bamboo rain, and the tea tripod is fine with loose wind. (Zhang Kejiu)
A poet on a whim, freshly brewed bachelor tea. (Zhang Kejiu)
Beautiful flowers and plants in spring make the wind look forward to tea. (Zhang Kejiu)
Bring the river water to make new tea, and buy all the green hills as painting screens. (Xijiang Tower, Jiao Shan, Zhenjiang, Zheng Banqiao)
The flower bowl is fragrant for thousands of years, and the clouds are shining on the first floor. (He Ji Shao)
Drunk in the mountains, feeling light and wanting to go to heaven. (Cui Daorong)
The taste is manna, which makes you feel lost. (Ge Changgeng)
Sweep the bamboo leaves and cook the tea leaves, chop the roots and cook the roots. (Zheng Banqiao, Sichuan Qingcheng Mountain Shi Tian Cave Alliance)
A country cannot live without a monarch for a day, and a monarch cannot live without tea for a day. (Gan Long and the Ministerial Union)
Bamboo dew pine phoenix banana rain, tea smoke piano rhyme book sound. (Zhang Wei)
Sit down, sit down, sit down, tea, tea. (Zheng Banqiao)
Cooking tastes like the southeastern United States, especially congou and soup. (Xian Yuqing)
Try boiling tea in the hospital and drinking a spoonful of water from Ganquan, and the fairy pool is divided into bamboo and waves. (Wang Shijian)
Wet the bed, soothe the tea nails, warm the trees, and remove the fireworks. (Huang Zunxian)
Picking tea is a good friend, and building a house is a good book. (Zhang Yanji)
Green salt cabbage rice, casserole chrysanthemum tea, water. (Zheng Banqiao)
Moran several branches of rice paper, bitter tea a cup of adult kiln. (Zheng Banqiao)
Chu head, a green hill sits; Jiangbei, Huainan, making tea. (Zheng Banqiao)
The mountain light hits the face because of the rain, and the river returns to the late tide. (Zheng Banqiao)
Raven Gu Quan puts out three ounces of new tea every eight to nine days. (Zheng Banqiao)
3. The sentences about tea in Tang poetry and Song poetry are all related to Gan 'an Daohui delivering tea [Song]. When I was an official in the south, I tasted Xixi tea and Mingshan.
It's like remembering the face of an old friend on your chest, but you can't talk about it. You can learn slowly, when the bones are clear and the meat is tired, that's right.
Snowflakes rained down on He Zudao's feet, and you never knew the true taste until you took a sip. I still remember that the empty flowers of Long Tuan [Song] Su Zhe fell in the jar, and the snow rose up the mountain and the river every day.
Red baked shallow ou new fire, dragon ball small grinding cross-eyed window. A: Jianzhou Shentuntian sent new tea [Song]. Mei grinds white cream for spring teeth and bakes purple cakes at night.
The price is the same as gold, and the packaging is clean and tidy. Crushed into jade powder, away from Ludi well.
Take a sip of the same drunkard and want you to lead. Tea [Song] Ding said that Jianshui was cold and clear, and the tea people had been revived.
MengMeng gives birth to social rain and receives spring water. Grind the fragrant dust and cook the new jade milk.
Take a sip when you are bored. Would you rather envy wine? Try tea [Song] Cai Xiang rabbit purple ou new, crab eye youth dish. Snow freezes into flowers, but clouds don't hang.
May the waves in your pool bring rain to the earth. Sitting in the temple, it is obvious that people divide tea [Song] Yang Wanli also divides tea into fried tea, and fried tea is not as clever as tea.
Steamed water, Old Zen, Spring Hand, Longxing Yuan Chun, New Jade Claw. The meeting between these two people is strange and wonderful.
Controversy, such as flocs in space, changes when shadows fall on the cold river. The head of the silver bottle is still high, so fuck Yao with soup as the word.
You don't need to change the way the house leaks and it rains all night, just need this bottle to answer. Crape myrtle fairy black horn scarf, call me up to watch the breeze.
The dust in Beijing is full of thoughts, and the sick eyes will bloom again. It's hard for Ding Han to demand justice, and it's not official to make plans for the tea bowl.
It is better to give back to the cold Confucianism and continue to inherit the tea classics. Water Melody [Song] It rained in Bai Yuchan in February and thundered last night.
Guns and flags compete for exhibitions, and Jian Xi leads the way in spring. Take the tongue of a sparrow, pound it with smoke, and refine it with purple and gold piles.
Infinitely broken incense, flying green dust. Draw the Spring Festival, cook a live fire and try the future; Put down the rabbit hair, tongue aftertaste.
Wake up Qingzhou, fight back against the sandman by millions, and never dream of a balcony. There is a breeze under my arm and I want to go to Penglai.
Tea stove [Song] Zhu Xianweng left a stone stove in the middle of the water; Go to the counter after drinking, and the tea smells like cigarettes.
4. What are the sentences about tea in Tang poetry and Song poetry and Gan 'an Daohui's tea delivery?
[Song] Su Shi
Today, when I was an official in the south, I tasted all the tea and tea.
It's like remembering the face of an old friend on your chest, but you can't talk about it.
You can learn slowly, when the bones are clear and the meat is tired, that's right.
Snowflakes rained down on He Zudao's feet, and you never knew the true taste until you took a sip.
Keelung regiment
[Song] Su Zhe
Empty flowers fall into the urn, and the mountains melt snow every day, and the river rises.
Red baked shallow ou new fire, dragon ball small grinding cross-eyed window.
Answer to send Jianzhou Shentuntian new tea.
[Song] Mei
Spring tooth whitening cream, night fire baking purple cake.
The price is the same as gold, and the packaging is clean and tidy.
Crushed into jade powder, away from Ludi well.
Take a sip of the same drunkard and want you to lead.
Yongcha
[Song] Ding Wei
Jianshui is cold and clear, and tea people are prosperous.
MengMeng gives birth to social rain and receives spring water.
Grind the fragrant dust and cook the new jade milk.
Take a sip when you are bored. Would you rather envy wine?
Try tea.
[Song] Cai Xiang
Rabbit hair is purple and fresh, and crab eyes are blooming in spring.
Snow freezes into flowers, but clouds don't hang.
May the waves in your pool bring rain to the earth.
Sitting in the temple, people share tea.
[Song] Yang Wanli
It is better to divide tea than to stir-fry tea, and stir-fry tea is not as clever as divide tea.
Steamed water, Old Zen, Spring Hand, Longxing Yuan Chun, New Jade Claw.
The meeting between these two people is strange and wonderful.
Controversy, such as flocs in space, changes when shadows fall on the icy river.
The head of the silver bottle is still high, so fuck Yao with soup as the word.
You don't need to change the way the house leaks and it rains all night, just need this bottle to answer.
Crape myrtle fairy black horn scarf, call me up to watch the breeze.
The dust in Beijing is full of thoughts, and the sick eyes will bloom again.
It's hard for Ding Han to demand justice, and it's not official to make plans for the tea bowl.
It is better to give back to the cold Confucianism and continue to inherit the tea classics.
Shui Diao ge tou Yong cha
[Song] Bai Yuchan
It rained in February and thundered last night.
Guns and flags compete for exhibitions, and Jian Xi leads the way in spring.
Take the tongue of a sparrow, pound it with smoke, and refine it with purple and gold piles.
Infinitely broken incense, flying green dust.
Draw the Spring Festival, cook a live fire and try the future; Put down the rabbit hair, tongue aftertaste.
Wake up Qingzhou, fight back against the sandman by millions, and never dream of a balcony.
There is a breeze under my arm and I want to go to Penglai.
Chazao
[Song] Zhu
Xian Weng left a stone furnace in the middle of the water;
Go to the counter after drinking, and the tea smells like cigarettes.
5. Ancient poems about tea 1, Nong's family really went. Fair or not. The landing place is a lotus flower. Unintentional change of heart.
Liu Yu shook his head and Lu Tong clapped his hands.
3. After a quiet night, plain porcelain is full of fragrance and leisure.
4, earthenware boiled Chun Xue, light incense raw ancient porcelain. () After the milk is divided in the sunshine window, when the guests come on a cold night.
I have lived in this garden for a long time. If it's not home. Ye Shuxuan conveys wild thoughts. Boil Hu tea on the roof.
6, the guest's heart is often hot, people walk tea is not cold.
7, all four are empty, why not share me while sitting on the film.
8, the number of tea on the back of the mountain monk is from spring, and bamboo reflects spring. Now I shake off my clothes for the guests and pick out the eagle's beak from the fragrant bushes.
9. After ten years, I was predestined friends with the West Lake, but I have tasted the water.
10, Chunxiang is thirsty, and Hongxian comments on Poe's old poems.
1 1, there are roads at both ends, and each has a glass of food.
12, come and go, free and convenient.
13, Yaocaobi, Spring Tea in Yangxian County, Tulip in lanling wine.
14. Sweep the cold at night and cook the green dust, and the wind will be fresher when it enters the tripod.
15, tea tastes light, but a cup of tea is more authentic.
16, I just came back from a half-bed dream, and I was frying new water as soon as I started to burn the fire.
6. A paragraph or sentence about tea in literary works or poetry allusions. Qin Tea In the Tang Dynasty, Bai Juyi was willful all his life in the pack movement.
Abandoning the official position is more drunk in spring, and it is more leisure when you are old without reading. You can only smell the water in the harp, and the old tea is Mengshan.
The traffic difference will last for a long time. Who says I have nothing to return today? An old friend sent tea to Jiuhua Camp outside Cao Yejian in Tang Dynasty, and wrote the inscription Yujing. When the moon opens, there is the sound of disorderly springs underground.
Invite monks in the middle of the night and cook the moon with lonely songs. The blue sky is heavy and broken, and the fragrance is light and the flowers are light.
All the six fu-organs sleep, and the number of poems is clear. I didn't dare to spend money after the month, so I supported it with my elbow.
When Tang's Xiongyue Temple falls asleep in spring, the tiger runs by the spring and thinks slowly. Shu tea was crushed by a cloud monk, and three or four withered pine branches picked it up by themselves.
Baked Tea Dock The new tea in Gu Kuang in Tang Dynasty has been baked, and the old shelf is full of things. In the swirl, new smoke came out and shouted at the cold wood.
On the 9th, I had tea with Lu Yu. Tang Jiaoran is in Jiuri Mountain Buddhist Temple, with chrysanthemum yellow in Dongli. Laity is full of wine, who can help tea?
Reward friends for sending scented tea in the Spring Festival Evening. Tang yesterday, the east wind blew fragrant flowers, and the Spring Festival Evening wine woke up a cup of tea. Like a cloud to protect you, like snow to separate your hometown.
Golden cakes are used as rain dew, and jade dust is used to fry misty clouds. Like a disease, the thirsty whole school does not envy the birth of a white-necked crow.
Drink tea with Yuan Jushi, fireworks and white clouds in Qingshan Tan Tang Ling Yiquan, sit and drink fragrant tea and love this mountain. The boat under the rock can't bear to go, and the clear stream is flowing at dusk.
From the words that my younger brother, Mr. Liu, a tea man in the Tang Dynasty, once asked Fang to say, it was interesting to win the prize. When the turtle's back is lightly roasted, the cloud turns over and cooks for the first time.
Lao Cheng is tired and bored, but old customers are never like this. Cherish the pro-profit, the water pavilion and the mountain pavilion carry it.
After drinking tea, Liu Yuxi gave birth to Fang Congying's Taping Buds, and Lao Lang sent them to Chen Xian's home. There is Xiangjiang River Moon tonight, reflecting a bowl of flowers.
Lv Yan Yu Rui, a tea poem from Dayun Temple, became an instant hit, and monks made great efforts to make laws. Rabbit hair is light and fragrant, and shrimp eye soup is delicate, full and wavy.
Send the sandman away from several seats and replenish fresh air to the skin. The quiet shrub has fallen from the brook rock and refused to move its roots into the capital.
Tea boiling tea miscellaneous chanting Tang Pirixiu Xiangquan mixed with milk, fried into boiling beads. When I saw the crab's eyes splashing, I saw the scales at a glance.
Doubt is loose rain, and the ground is afraid of smoke and green. If you are still halfway up the mountain, you will never get drunk for a thousand days.
At the tea party with him, Qi forgot to say that purple tea was under the bamboo, and all the feather guests were drunk. The heart of dust is hard to enjoy, and the cicada tree is inclined.
Tang's tea poems are gentle and fragrant, which I call Cao Ying. Night mortar smoke rammer, cold stove cooking snow.
Just worry about the blue powder and taste the green peanuts. Taste the tea in the canyon. In the Tang Dynasty, Zheng Xin welcomed the dew and Xiaojiangyuan fried it with fire.
Wukong always said that it was good to crow mountains, but Zuo Shu stopped boasting about birds and flowers. Half the seats are light green and some are light yellow.
If people with lumen diseases don't go back, the thirst for wine will make spring taste better. In the summer, Zhang Ji lived in the Tang Dynasty, but he fell ill and was less welcome, and lived in seclusion for another year.
The medicine is combined in the morning and evening, and the tea is fried. Grass grows fine and comes to the ground, and insects fly late the day after tomorrow.
At this time, the dream is still far away, and I don't feel like going to the other side of the mountain. I lived in Cao Ye in the Tang Dynasty, sweeping leaves, frying tea and picking leaves. My heart was carefree and dreamless, and the night window was empty.
It's late for Guangwuborn, but Yan Jun likes fishing. Living in the suburbs means that Tang Jiadao has lived in this garden for a long time, but he is not at home.
Ye Shu ran wild and cooked Hu tea on the roof. After the rain, every heron is walking, and the frog sounds deeper.
Naturally, I still went in, mostly because I love smog. That is, Li Shangyin and Ding Xiao in the Tang Dynasty were frying tea noodles in a curved pool, and the white-bearded Taoist played bamboo chess.
Who wrote a book to break the banana fan and remember when the trees were moved in the Southern Tang Dynasty? In other words, Tang Bai Juyi sat at night after seeing the moon and slept all day when he heard the wind.
The room is fragrant, the cage is warm and baked. The crane pecks at the new sun, and the chicken perches at dusk.
Look at the wine, lean on the staff in front of the pool. People who visit relatives and friends don't meet Tang and don't have their best friends when they go out, so they can move into your house.
Empty mask a pretty Chu, see what temple flowers. Short boys should hold sticks and young girls should learn to hold tea.
Drop the topic, the moss steps and shadows are oblique. Appreciate Li Jushi Xichuan to go to Tang Nong's house as a whole, and people will go with him.
It's a lotus, but it won't turn into a willow. The pine niche is wrapped in Tibetan medicine, and the stone lip is safe and mortar.
When the smell is well known, then we can not join hands. Enjoy Lotte's leisure and see Yuxi, Liu Tang, lying in the sun, which will turn leisure into a fairy.
Poetry and tea help cool, and medicinal liquor can publicize. The wind breaks the bamboo, and the bottom of the pool is exposed.
At that time, I didn't live in seclusion, so I owed money to buy a mountain. Self-reported Tang Yuanying introduced Bi Yilang and Jiang Yanxuan to sleep in separate beds.
The son of heaven took the exam under the curtain, and the palace man had tea soup in his hand. Occasionally, in the snow, the tea of Zheng Gu monks in Tang Dynasty was wet, and the wine of singers was weak.
When the river reached Kanhua in the evening, the fisherman came back with a clean coat.
7. As for the poem about tea, which friend has collected it in my dictionary, which is incomplete and only for reference-1. China's poetry art treasure house is second to none in the world.
Tea poetry is a branch of China's poetry. Although it occupies a very small proportion in China's voluminous poetry classics, it is beautiful in artistic achievements, many of which are still well known by people. According to statistics, seven poems in China's first book of poetry, The Book of Songs, are about tea. Confucius once said that learning poetry can help you know more about the names of plants, and tea appears as one of many plants in the Book of Songs.
Tea poems that really praise tea, rather than mentioning tea by the way, began in Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties and flourished in the Tang Dynasty. Since then, the Song Dynasty has reached its second brilliant peak. There are excellent works in Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties and even today, and the total amount of tea poems is countless. Perhaps the most famous tea poem is Lu Yu's six envy songs: "I didn't envy the gold base, the white jade cup, the provincial people, the sunset people, the Xijiang River, and I went to Jingling City."
This poem is beautiful, but at most it is misunderstood and misread. Many contemporary people write it in books and articles, and think it is bragging about the good water of Xijiang River. However, if we analyze the text in the way of middle school students, we will find that the theme of this poem is actually not to praise the Xijiang River, but to finally fall on Jingling City.
In this way, it seems that it has nothing to do with tea or the water used to make tea, but a poem by Cha Sheng. Some scholars have verified that this poem was written by Lu Yu in memory of his hometown master. I think this explanation is more reasonable.
But China's ancient poems always say "Don't be too serious". Tea prevailed in Tang and Song Dynasties, and the prosperity of tea culture only appeared with the direct participation and support of poets and poets.
From Li Bai to Su Shi, many great poets in the history of China ancient poetry left tea poems. Tea has always had an indissoluble bond with religion, especially Buddhism, in the history of China, so tea poems often have Zen meaning.
Jiao Ran's "Nine Days and Lu Chu Shi Feather Tea" is an excellent example: "Jiuri Mountain Temple, Dongli Chrysanthemum is also yellow, laity is full of wine, who can help tea?" Leisure is best for poetry. Bai Juyi's "Two Bowls of Tea" is well written: "Sleep after meals and get up with two bowls of tea; Looking up at the sun shadow, it is already southwest oblique; Happy people cherish the promotion of the day, and worried people hate the contribution of the year; People who have no worries and no happiness will have long and short careers. " Reading this poem, we find that the daily life habits of the Tang Dynasty are still full of vitality.
Su Dongpo wrote many tea poems, such as "New Fire Try New Tea". Lu You, a prolific poet, also wrote many tea poems. His poem "Clean the window and play tea with fine milk" is a famous sentence widely quoted.
Middle-aged men's tea poems are treasures of traditional culture, and the compilation of ancient tea poems has become a topic for many publishing houses in recent years. As far as I can see in the market, this kind of books sell well, because tea poetry itself is an excellent leisure word, which is quite tasteful.
To paraphrase Huang Tingjian's famous phrase "Tea Ci", it means "I can't speak, but I am happy and introspective." Since the appearance of vernacular poetry, the blood relationship between tea and poetry seems to have been cut off at once.
Maybe I am ignorant, but I really haven't read the vernacular tea poems that can be called poems. Many modern and contemporary poets have left beautiful sentences about writing tea with ancient poems, such as Zhou Zuoren's "Please drink bitter tea in humble places" and Mao Zedong's "Never forget drinking tea in Guangdong". For contemporary tea poems, you can read Zhao Puchu's "Seven bowls are the most fragrant and a pot is really interesting". It is better to have tea than to hold 100 thousand poems empty. "
It is really the best annotation of tea Zen. 2, tea poetry wonderful sentence Mid-mountain room waiting for the bright moon, Qing reward is a confidant.
(Anonymous) When the spring breeze came in February and March, the stone stove knocked on the fire to try new tea. (Wei Shimin) Wo Yun Goethe wrote the Book of Tea for Yu.
(Zhan Tong) Xiaoqiao Store sells pizza and makes tea with fresh cigarettes. (Yankee) After the silkworms have boiled the new silk, but before the tea is boiled.
(Yangji) There are fishing boats in the flower ditch, and tea leaves stand on the banana ground. (Dexiang) Spring breeze remembers Jiangnan, sprinkle? } A tea stove.
(Tang Yin) Cold lanterns are fried with the new moon. Try new tea by blowing snow.
(Wen Zhiming) Who is allowed to share the secrets of the thatched cottage? Shiding tea and cigarettes are household names. (Pujin) In life, I have nothing to take, but a glass of water in the mountain.
(Sun Yiyuan) set up a tea cooking stove and heard the sound of a well. (Wu Zhao) It's noon on the party day, and the yellow birds are singing long.
(Anonymous) The smoke from the bamboo stove is light and fragrant, and the fresh taste of the stone spring water is new. (Lan Ren) A gasp annoyed Di Chin, trying to control the weather and make Xia Zi.
(Pan Yunzhe) It is convenient to enter the tea shop; The door of Kaiwu Temple is washed with dust. (Zhou Xingcun) Idle is also idle, and I want to manage it. I am thirsty to drink tea in qingquan.
(From Jin Ping Mei) Fengyue tea is a matchmaker. (Selected from Jin Ping Mei) Spring breeze relieves the poet's nose, and it is not the fragrance of leaves or flowers.
(Yang Wanli) Stir-fry tea to learn from Western Shu, and Dingzhou carved porcelain ruby. (Su Shi) On a cold night, guests come to tea to make wine, and the bamboo stove soup is boiling red.
(Du Lei) worried about paying the servant, he looked at the snow soup and pearls. (Su Shi) Everyone can be a guest, and the tripod is self-cleaning.
(Su Shi) Shu Tu tea is sacred, and Mengshan is absolutely delicious. (Wentong) There is no need for Di Wei to take a pill and use Lutong's big bowl of tea.
(Su Shi) Green lanterns and windows, standing tea and listening to falling snow. (Lu You) Tea is reflected on fresh milk, and the piano horizontally recommends the sound of Shixi Spring.
(Lu You) The cold current fills the spring to check the ink, and the nest bonfire blows tea. Lu You even had a tea dream and drew a small window banner in Jiangnan.
(Lu You) Chang 'an wine price reduction10 million, Chengdu drug market has no light. (Fan Zhongyan) Silver bottle sprinkled with floating ant wine, purple bowl of millet and dragon tea.
(Su Shi) In the Spring Smoke Temple, tea drums beat, and in the evening, wine flags were lit on the tower. (Linbu) Tea drums should knock on the Griffin Garden, and the sunset wants to crush the city.
(Hsuanchan) Cold spring turns into calamus water, and olive tea is fried casually. (Lu You) Green dust flies through the gold mill and rises from the green jade.
(Fan Zhongyan) The small stone cold spring leaves a green taste, and the new purple mud is full of Chunhua. (Mei) The fish scales are broken and the fragrance is fragrant.
(Anonymous) The green cicada cream is broad, and the red crab covers its eyes. (Anonymous) The tongue is fragrant frequently, and the first-class taste is the best.
(Anonymous) Luquan tasted Yu Ming's spilt milk and tried Jin 'ou. (Anonymous) Tea, sweet wine, beautiful double wells, fish, fat, fragrant rice and Baiquan.
(Huang Tingjian) The bamboo is full of dharma, and the gloomy yellow flowers are just ordinary. (Anonymous) There is also a quiet place with tea and cigarettes in the yard.
(Anonymous) Poets never tire of fragrant teas. It is better to listen to elegant plays on a whim. (Anonymous) Tea smells like mountains and clouds, and water smells like spring frost.
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