The most beautiful tea and poem between the lines (the most beautiful tea poem)

China is the country of poetry, but also the country of tea. When tea meets poetry, the two meet, creating the most beautiful tea poetry, both refreshing and reassuring.
Share 8 of China’s most beautiful tea poems, let us put down all the disturbing, quietly enjoy a cup of tea.

Mountain Spring Tea You Huai
(Casual look: rose water put a few at a time, learn tea knowledge please pay attention to: www.lHECha.COm) (Tang) Bai Juyi
Sit drinking lingri ling water, see the fry rustling dust
No reason to hold a bowl, send with tea lovers
Note: ling

“Who wants the West wind to cool alone?”
(Qing Dynasty) Nalan Xingde
Who read the west wind alone cool, Xiao xiao yellow leaves close the window
Contemplation of the past set the sun, by wine Mo shock sleep heavy
Gambling books have poured tea fragrance, at that time only the road is ordinary

Cold Night
(Song) Du Lei (l i)
Cold night guests to tea when wine, bamboo stove soup boiling fire first red
As usual window month, just have the plum blossom is different

Looking South of the Yangtze River · Detached from Taiwan
Su Shi (Song Dynasty)
Spring is not old, the wind is thin willow slanting
Try to see it on the detached stage
Half trench spring water a city flower
The rain darkens thousands of homes
After cold food, wine wake up but sigh
Stop thinking of the old and the old
And try new tea with new fire
Poetry wine while you are young

“One to Seven Character Poems · Tea”
Yuan Zhen (Tang)
tea
Sweet leaves, tender buds
Mushik, monk lover
Carving white jade and weaving red yarn
Diao fried yellow core color, bowl twists dust flower
Invite to accompany the moon after the night, before the morning life to the dawn
Wash all the ancient and modern people tireless, will be drunk after can boast

The Early Spring Rain in Lin ‘an
(Song) Lu You
The taste of the world is thin like yarn, who makes the rider Beijing
Small building overnight listen to spring rain, deep alley Ming Dynasty sell apricot flowers
Low paper oblique line idle grass, fine milk play tea in fine window
Plain clothes mo dust sigh, still and clear can go home

“A Partridge in the Sky · A Cold Day Goes up to Lock the Window”
(Song) Li Qingzhao
Cold day Xiao xiao on the closed window, the parasol should hate frost at night
Wine stop more like group tea bitter, dream broken partial Rui brain fragrance
Autumn is over, the days are long, Zhongxuanhuai far more desolate
As with the division before drunk, mo negative east fence chrysanthemum rui yellow

Seclusion in Early Summer
(Song) Lu You
Hu Shan Sheng put weng home, locust willow Yin field path oblique
Sometimes the water is full of herons, deep grass everywhere singing frog
The Sheaths of dragons have already started to shoot, and the wooden pen is still opening its first flower
Sigh old to hand over the old, sleep to who total lunch ou tea

Tea is like life,
Hold a cup of fragrant tea, let the tea float.
A cup of tea, a poem.
The clash of different ideas is the joy of living.