A glass of old white tea, cooking a pot of old white tea

tea culture (4) 2022-09-23 08:12:17

Poems with tea are inseparable from poetry. Drinking tea is a quiet and indifferent thing, especially being favored by literati and writers. From ancient times to the present, many beautiful tea poems have been left to the present. So what are the verses of a glass of old white tea? Today, let's share some sentences of cooking a pot of old white tea. There are ancient poems and modern poetry. Let's enjoy it together.

1. The ancient poems of the old white tea

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Sitting in Lingling water, watching fried dust, no bowl of love, presented to love Tea man u0026 mdash; u0026 mdash; Bai Juyi (Tang)

In his spare time, sitting down and cool water, watching the fried blue tea powder in the cooked as dusty, listening to the mountains and forests naturally naturally The scenery of the tea may be given this cup of tea to those who love tea, or drink alone to enjoy the idle time!

The drunkard is long to sleep, and the tall people thirsty tea u0026 mdash; u0026 mdash; Su Shi (Song)

A cup of warm tea in the cold winter is like rain in time, a cup of cold bubbles, a cup of cold bubbles, a cup of cold bubbles, a cup of cold bubbles, a cup of cold bubbles The white silver needle is an essential drink in the hot summer. Whether it is going out or staying in the office, the refreshing white tea will always give you a cool summer day, and the cold tea can be effectively going in summer. Fire, heat dissipation, prevent heat stroke!

When the Spring Breeze was on the February and March, Shi Ji hit the new tea. u0026 mdash; u0026 mdash; Wei Shimin (Ming)

Spring wind and beauty, the recovery of all things, the tea trees emerged with new buds, the stone puppets were picked, and the newly picked fire baking Tea made, the ancients were leisurely Yunye cranes, sending affection in the mountains and water, and became interested. During the spring breeze, they tasted a new tea.

Cold nightkee came to tea as wine, the bamboo furnace boiled and became red at the beginning of the boiling, and the same month before the window, only plum blossoms were different u0026 mdash; u0026 mdash; Du Yan (Song)

In the cold In the winter night, the guests suddenly visited and used tea to pay for the guests. The flame in the stove started to become red. The water slowly boiled in the pot. The room was warm. The moon was shining in front of the window. The fragrance, the fragrance of tea is filled, the artistic conception is very beautiful, and the owner's enthusiastic hospitality is also like to come out. Life is very pleasant to have friends and friends.

2. Modern verse of Fuding White Tea

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A glass of white tea

Author / Lan Yu

Dust World distant. A glass of white tea

I have never said my own fragrance

Observation flowing clouds, drinking mountain springs, as wide as the waters

The language stripped from the body

Quanyin, there will be light in the body

People, you will meet a mirror

The blue of the sky, the green of the mountain

stretched in a cup of white tea

A grass and trees got into Cheng Quan

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White Tea Soul

Author / Liu Weixiong

The immortality of Taiyu Mountain is from the East China Sea

to welcome

] How many years are the sweetness of this mannal

Joining the golden texture of gold

Maybe there will never be someone who mistaken it

The fluttering of the clothes

The clearness of the quiet son

A warm land

undertake the speechless eulogy

When we hold the Qian Kun in the cup

Four Seasons in the Four Seasons There are fragrant intoxication

The usual days are different because of the existence of a piece of citron

The vicissitudes of the vicissitudes

When silent

warm chanting

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Author / Wang Xiangkang

] When I wrote this topic, I spent a little tears in my lover in the clouds

Picking down the poems of early spring with your fingertips

From then on, there is a told direction
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123] Each buds of green ice and cold wrapped words

She rubbing and drying with a simple heart

The hot smoke gas leaned with the eyes carefully lifted a pot of white tea

Whether the translucent incense in the palm can be installed

The weight of the ten miles of Jiangnan in the south of the Jiangnan

If I call this pot of white tea

Rough lips will be as separate, Where should tears fall?

A bud white silver needle fiber -like hand

Hold my panic and past

The woman I grew up in a good time

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Let me use a small poem

The stunning of the world in the rippling water

The name of the lover

The silver tongue of Fuding Bai Tea crossed my lips

Author / Lin Yisong

How sweet! Her slightly tender emerald lips

Kiss my thirst

How ecstasy!The silver tongue licks

My mouth is full of bitterness

Who is she

She fluttering with light yarn and white clothes

Her face green back shookDrag Shengzi

Qiu Bo flowing when she drew an eyebrow

Who is she

She is a jade stroke

Her Yulian Yu handle clouds
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[[123] She first bud with Ludi Lei How dizzy! Fuding Bai Tea vomited like orchids staring at me How tempting! Fuding White Tea's silver tongue passed overMy lips Kiss, my white tea

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