Poems about serving guests with tea (20 ancient poems about tea)

1. 20 ancient poems about tea

1. Mountain springs and tea simmering in mind

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

Sitting and drinking cool water , look at Jiansesechen.

Wuyou holds a bowl and sends it to tea lovers.

Translation: Sit and pour a pot of cool water, watching the green tea powder being cooked as fine as dust. There is no need to hold a bowl of tea in your hand for any reason, just to express this emotion to those who love tea.

2. A tea-drinking song in praise of Cui Shishijun

Tang Dynasty: Jiaoran

The Yue people left me Yanxi Ming, and I collected a gold tooth and a golden tripod. . The white porcelain snow color is ethereal and fragrant, how does it resemble the jelly pulp of immortals?

As soon as you drink it, you will fall into a deep sleep, and your love will fill the world. When I drink again, my spirit becomes clear, and suddenly it is like flying rain scattering light dust.

You will attain enlightenment after three drinks, so there is no need to work hard to get rid of worries. This is something that no one in the world knows about. People in the world often deceive themselves when they drink.

Watching Bi Zhuo Wen in the night with sadness, I smiled at Tao Qian under the fence. Cui Hou was so excited that he sang a song that was astonishing.

Who knows that the tea ceremony is completely true, only Danqiu can do this.

Translation: The Yue people gave me the famous Yanxi tea. I picked the young tea leaves and cooked them in a tea set. The tea soup with green foam floating in the white porcelain bowl is like the sap from the stamens of an immortal tree falling from the sky. After one drink, it will wash away the drowsiness and make you feel refreshed and full of thoughts. Drinking it again cleanses my mind, like the sudden rain falling on the light dust. After three drinks, you will realize the true truth, so there is no need to work hard to get rid of worries.

No one in the world knows how noble this tea is, and everyone in the world relies on drinking to deceive themselves. I was worried about Bi Zhuo's desire to drink and stayed at the wine jar at night, and laughed at Tao Yuanming's drinking poem under the east fence. When Cui Shijun drinks too much, he will also sing amazingly. Who knew that drinking tea could lead to the Tao, the complete and true Tao? Only the legendary immortal Danqiuzi understands.

3. Tea Ci

Song Dynasty: Huang Tingjian

Phoenix dance group cakes. Hate the separation and teach the lonely order. The body of the golden canal is pure, only the wheels grind it slowly, and the jade dust is shining brightly. The soup sounds like the pine wind, and the symptoms of alcoholism have been reduced early.

The flavor is strong and the fragrance lasts forever. Zuixiang Road, a beautiful place. Just like under the lamp, an old friend from thousands of miles away meets his shadow after returning. The mouth cannot speak, but the heart is happy and introspective.

Translation: Several phoenixes are flying around on the phoenix cake tea. I just wish someone would break the tea cake apart, and the Phoenix would be divided into north and south, all alone. The tea cake was carefully ground into fine powder and jade crumbs with a clean golden canal, and the color of the tea powder was pure, clear and translucent. Add good water and cook it. The boiling sound of the soup is like the wind blowing through the pine forest, which has reduced the feeling of drunkenness.

The cooked tea has a mellow taste and long-lasting aroma. Drinking tea can also make people drunk, but not only will they not suffer from the pain of drunkenness, but they will also feel refreshed and gradually get better. Just like when we are alone facing a lonely lantern, old friends come from thousands of miles away to meet each other. This kind of beauty can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words. Only the drinker can understand the taste.

4. Man Ting Fang·Tea

Song Dynasty: Huang Tingjian

The spring breeze in Beiyuan, the square gui and the round jade, are famous for thousands of miles. The body is broken into pieces and the bones are broken, and the power is combined with the smoke. Honor your love and victory, fall asleep in the spring, and open up the sorrowful side. A slender hand, with light cream and golden strands of partridge spots.

Xiangru, although he is sick and thirsty, he drinks wine and chants, and there are many wise guests. In order to hold up the lamp, the drunken jade decays on the mountain. Searching through thousands of volumes in my chest, it still stirs. The etymology of the Three Gorges. Returning late, Wenjun was still awake and sat in front of the small window.

Translation: The spring breeze floats in the Beiyuan Tea Mountain. Tea cakes come in various shapes, square ones are like Gui vessels, and round ones are like jade. They are all very precious. The tea cakes were grinded to pieces and presented to the imperial family. It can be said that they have contributed to the country, and can be compared with the merits of the loyal ministers in Lingyan Pavilion who died for the country. This tea can also overcome drunkenness and romance, lift spring pajamas, refresh the mind, and relieve worries.

With her slender jade fingers, she grinds tea and brews water, holding an exquisite tea cup embroidered with gold rims and patterned like partridge feathers. Although Sima Xiangru was thirsty, he drank and chanted, attracting many distinguished guests. Xiangru sat in front of the lamp, drinking wine to enhance his literary talent, and he was graceful and graceful. I have exhausted all the thousands of poems in my heart, and my words are full of words, just like water falling into the Three Gorges. Xiangru was drunk and returned home very late. Wenjun did not go to bed. The two of them sat opposite each other in front of the small window.

5. The people of Xunshang rewarded the people with poems for picking new tea from the bamboos.

Tang Dynasty: Liu Zongyuan

The fragrant bushes shade the Xiang bamboos, and there is no dew. Ning Tsinghua. Returning to this snow-capped mountain, I picked up spiritual buds in the morning. The steaming smoke overlooks the stone bed, and Lingdan Cliff is close at hand.

The round square is beautiful and colorful, and the jade is flawless. Hu'er Cuan golden tripod, the fragrance lingers in the secluded world. Purify and worry about the true light, and return the source of faint evil.

Just like nectar and rice, Buddha serves Xun Viya. This Peng Ying couple is nothing but noble and flowing clouds.

Translation: The fragrant tea bushes are hidden in the green Xiangfei bamboo forest, and the drops of divine dew on the leaves condense the pure brilliance. What's more, the eminent monk of this mountain temple knew the tea ceremony very well and picked these rare and tender tea buds in the early morning. The morning mist steams up close to the rushing mountain spring in the stone stream, and the tea picking place is only a short distance from the top of the cliff.

The tea utensils are round and square, and the color is extraordinary. The quality of the tea leaves is as good as jade, and it is truly beautiful and flawless. I ordered my family to use luxurious tea sets to fry this rare and rare tea, and the faint lingering fragrance filled the distant homes. This pure fragrance of tea purifies my soul and eliminates the evil spirits in my heart with its natural authenticity.

It is like the nectar-like fasting meal of Buddha Tathagata, which suddenly incense the city of Viya and the whole world. This fragrant tea is the companion of Pengying Immortal Guests. Who would not marvel at it? I am afraid it is more precious than the magical fairy wine flowing clouds in the sky. 2. What are the poems about "respecting tea"

1. "瀹茶" Yuanluo Sutra

At the beginning of the pine wind and juniper rain, I hurriedly took the copper bottle away from the bamboo stove.

After all the voices and hearings are silent, a cup of spring snow is better than a glass of wine.

2. "Tea Stove Stone" by Cai Tingxiu of the Yuan Dynasty

3. Immortals should love Wuyi tea and boil the buds from new springs.

After sipping, the Luan returned to the cave, and the spare stone stove was locked in haze.

4. "Mencha Season" Mingqian Xiyan

During the Mencha season, I am busy selling flowers, so I only choose flowers with more heads and longer stems.

The price of flowers gradually increases and the price of tea gradually decreases. The south wind fills the curtains with fragrance for ten days.

5. "Occasionally Made While Drunk" by Song Leleifa

Drunk, he knocked on the tea mortar and whistled the autumn smoke, and owed Gao Yang money for the wine.

I plan to go into the chaotic mountains to eat cypress leaves, and sleep in the stone forest against the scent of musk deer.

6. "First Acquaintance with Camellia" by Chen Yuyi of the Song Dynasty

The autumn scenery in Hunan will be even better if Yiga Lanyu is not urged.

We first met each other in green skirts and jade faces, and in September camellias bloomed all over the road.

7. "Appreciating Tea" Song Daibing

Drawing flowers from the fragrant spring, burning stone cauldrons to try new tea.

In the green and cloudy weather, I am relaxing in the courtyard, lying down listening to the wasps calling the evening office.

8. "Cold Night" by Du Lei of the Song Dynasty

On a cold night, guests come to drink tea and wine, and the bamboo stove soup is boiling and the fire is just beginning to turn red.

The moon in front of the window is the same as usual, but the plum blossoms are different.

9. "The Sound of Tea" by Li Nanjin of the Song Dynasty

Thousands of cicadas chirped at the sound of tea, and suddenly thousands of carts of bundles came.

I can hear the wind in the pines and the water in the stream, and the pale green porcelain cup is rushing.

10. "Send a poem to announce the gift of tea and Zen master Lian with the red silk seal dragon" Song Ding said Fresh eyes.

Whoever has the best reputation will win, the best person will be under the Shuanglin tree. 3. Ancient poems about tea

1. New tea has been roasted, but old tea is full of worries. The new smoke is swirling, and the sound is splitting the cold wood. ——Gu Kuang's "Hojicha Wu"

2. When the fragrant spring is mixed with milk, fry it until it boils. Sometimes I see crab eyes splashing, and at first I see fish scales rising. The sound is suspicious of pine trees carrying rain, and the smoke is afraid of green smoke. If you are still in Zhongshan, you will never be drunk for a thousand days. ——Pi Rixiu's "Miscellaneous Ode in Tea: Cooking Tea"

3. Amidst wild spring fireworks and white clouds, I sit and drink fragrant tea, loving this mountain. The boat can't bear to go under the rock, and the green stream is gurgling at dusk. ——Ling Yi "Drinking Tea with the Yuan Jingshi Qingshantan"

4. Don't envy the golden fort, don't envy the white jade cup, don't envy the people in the morning, don't envy the twilight platform, and envy the water of the West River. , once came down to Jingling City. ——Lu Yu's "Six Envy Songs"

5. In the Jiuri Mountain Monastery, the chrysanthemums on the east fence are also yellow. Most common people drink too much wine, but who can explain the fragrance of tea? ——Jiao Ran's "Nine Days of Drinking Tea with Lu Chu Shiyu" 4. Poems about tea culture

1. Wuyou holds a bowl and sends it to tea lovers. ——Bai Juyi's "Mountain Spring Sencha Tea"

Translation: There is no reason to hold a bowl of tea in your hand, just to express this emotion to those who love tea.

2. This thing is unknown to the world, and people in the world often deceive themselves when drinking. ——Jiao Ran's "Tea Drinking Song in Praise of Cui Shishijun"

Translation: No one in the world knows the nobleness of this tea, and everyone in the world relies on drinking to deceive themselves.

3. Phoenix dance group cake. Hate the separation and teach the lonely order. The body of the golden canal is pure, only the wheels grind it slowly, and the jade dust is shining brightly. ——Huang Tingjian's "Pin Ling·Tea Ci"

Translation: Several phoenixes are flying around on the phoenix cake tea. I just wish someone would break the tea cake apart, and the Phoenix would be divided into north and south, all alone.

4. Respect your loved ones to overcome the wind, fall asleep in the spring, and open up the sorrowful side. A slender hand, with light cream and golden strands of partridge spots. ——Huang Tingjian's "Man Ting Fang·Tea"

Translation: This tea can also defeat drunkenness and romanticism, remove spring pajamas, refresh the mind, and relieve worries. With slender jade fingers, she grinds tea and brews water, holding an exquisite teacup embroidered with gold rims and patterned like partridge feathers.

5. Who knows that the tea ceremony is completely true, only Danqiu can do so. ——Jiao Ran's "Tea-Drinking Song in Praise of Cui Shishijun"

Translation: Who knows that drinking tea can lead to the Tao, and that the Tao can be complete and true? Only the legendary immortal Danqiuzi understands.

6. Who knows that the tea ceremony is completely true, only Danqiu can do so. ——Jiao Ran's "Tea-Drinking Song in Praise of Cui Shishijun"

Translation: Who knows that drinking tea can lead to the Tao, and that the Tao can be complete and true? Only the legendary immortal Danqiuzi understands.

7. The person looks calm and calm, as if listening to the sound of tea. ——Wei Xuezhen's "The Nuclear Boat"

Translation: His expression was calm, as if he was listening to the sound of tea.

8. The wine shop prefers the bitterness of Tuancha, and the fragrance of Ruinao is preferred when dreams are over. ——Li Qingzhao's "Partridge Day·Cold Sun Slows Through the Small Window"

Translation: After drinking, I prefer to taste the strong and bitter taste of Tuancha. When I wake up from a dream, it is especially suitable to smell the refreshing aftertaste of Ruinao. fragrant.

9. Don’t be frightened by the wine and fall asleep heavily. Gambling on books will make the fragrance of tea splash away. At that time, it was just ordinary. ——Nalan Xingde's "Huanxisha·Who cares about the west wind and the cold alone"

Translation: Taking a nap after drinking, the beautiful spring scenery is blooming, gambling in the boudoir, the clothes are full of the fragrance of tea, the ordinary things of the past can no longer be Get your wish.

10. On a cold night, guests come to drink tea and wine, and the soup in the bamboo stove begins to boil and turns red. ——Du Lei's "Cold Night"

Translation: On a winter night, a guest came. He used tea as wine and asked the children to make tea. The flames in the stove began to turn red and the water boiled in the kettle. It's warm in the room. 5. What are the poems that use tea to represent friendship

1. "Huanxisha·Who reads the west wind and cools alone"

(Qing Dynasty) Nalan Xingde

Who Thinking of the west wind and being alone in the cold,

The rustling yellow leaves and closing the sparse windows,

Meditating on the past and setting the setting sun.

Don’t be frightened by wine and fall into a deep sleep.

Gambling on books will make the fragrance of tea splash away.

At that time, it was just ordinary.

2. "Looking to the South of the Yangtze River·Transcendent Stage Work"

(Song Dynasty) Su Shi

The spring is not old, the wind is gentle and the willows are slanting.

Try to watch it from the transcendent stage, half a trench full of spring water and a whole city full of flowers.

Thousands of families are covered in mist and rain.

After eating cold food, I wake up and sigh.

Stop thinking about your old friends and your homeland, and try new tea with new fire.

Poetry and wine take advantage of the youth.

3. "Cold Night"

(Song Dynasty) Du Lei

On a cold night, guests come to drink tea and wine, and the bamboo stove soup is boiling and the fire is just beginning to turn red.

The moon in front of the window is the same as usual, but the plum blossoms are different.

4. "The First Spring Rain in Lin'an"

(Song Dynasty) Lu You

The world has been as thin as gauze for many years, so who makes people ride in Beijing.

Listen to the spring rain in the small building all night, and sell apricot flowers in the deep alley in the Ming Dynasty.

The short paper is laid slantingly, making grass, and the fine breasts of the clear window are used to share tea.

Don’t sigh in plain clothes because of the dust, you will still be home at the Qingming Festival.

5. "Partridge Day·The cold sun is rustling at the window"

(Song Dynasty) Li Qingzhao

The cold sun is rustling at the window, and the phoenix trees should hate the night. frost.

The wine shop prefers the bitterness of Tuancha, and the fragrance of Rui Nao is preferred when dreams are over.

Autumn is over, the days are still long, and Zhongxuan Huaiyuan is even more desolate.

It is better to get drunk in front of Fenzun, and don’t bear the yellow chrysanthemum on the east fence.

6. "Mountain Spring Fried Tea with Love"

(Tang Dynasty) Bai Juyi

Sitting and drinking cool water, watching the simmering dust.

Wuyou holds a bowl and sends it to tea lovers.

7. "Living in Seclusion in Early Summer"

(Song Dynasty) Lu You

The Weng family is placed in the scenic spot of the lake and mountain, and the wild path is sloping in the shade of locust trees and willows.

When the water is full, you can sometimes watch herons, and there are frogs croaking everywhere in the deep grass.

The dragon has overgrown its bamboo shoots, but the wooden pen is still in bloom.

Sighing, old people come and go, old friends come to an end, who comes to sleep and drink tea in the afternoon.

8. "Mountain Family"

(Tang Dynasty) Zhang Ji

The sound of Banqiao people crossing the spring, the cockcrow at noon on the thatched eaves.

Don’t hate the dark smoke of roasted tea, but like the sunny weather in the valley.

9. "Ding Fengbo·Late Spring Blooms"

(Song Dynasty) Xin Qiji

The few days of spring are like wine, and the flowers are arranged and the horses are drunk for a thousand minutes.

Old age and spring are like wine when one is sick. The only thing left is the fragrant tea pot and the small curtain in the seal script.

Don’t regret the wind that has swept away all the remaining flowers. The spring breeze will come when the flowers bloom.

Who can see the return of spring? Flying swallows meet in the sunset when they come.

10. "Spring Day Palindrome"

(Tang Dynasty) Li Tao

When the tea cake is chewed, the fragrance penetrates the teeth, and the green smoke condenses where the water sinks and burns.

Avoiding the screen window, I still feel sleepy, very sleepy on the new sunny and rainy days.

11. "Looking for the Virgin"

(Tang Dynasty) Huangfu Ran

Cars and horses are traveling on the road to Chang'an, but who knows the hidden heart.

Barbarian monks left behind ancient mirrors, while Shu guests sent new harps.

The bamboo room with sun-dried medicine is warm, and the courtyard with pounded tea and pine trees is deep.

When Sijun visits me, the remaining snow is like the shadow of a mountain.

12. "Summer Inscription on the Veteran Lin Ting"

(Tang Dynasty) Zhang Ju

After a hundred battles, Ai Jing was transformed, and the Hou family gradually wanted to be like an immortal family .

The drizzle of rain on the wall makes the grass weep down, and the wind blows back the flowers on the water surface.

The windlass is placed in the well to soak in wine, and the parrots are released in the cage to serve fried tea.

How many people were in Lingyan Pavilion and never confronted Sesha?

13. "A Long Scroll Ode to the Fishing Hidden in Mengduanxi Mountain"

(Ming Dynasty) Tao Zhen

Cutting the green snow in the Qi Garden, making the fungus faucet Partial.

The fragrant purple bamboo shoots are floating in the sun and the rain is pouring, and the sound of jade pipes is boiling and benefiting the mountain springs.

I am willing to hide Taiyi and burn the elixir fire, and I will fish for the snow boat without falling into the sky.

He had no choice but to cook tea on rocks with moss and serve it to Zhaozhou Chan.

14. "Man Jiang Hong·He Fan Xian's Snow"

(Song Dynasty) Xin Qiji

The flying queen in the sky, after all, has little love for the world.

The jade dragon returns again, and thousands of flowers shake down.

The clouds are breaking through the forest tops, and the moon is approaching the corner of the house.

Remember that the young man and the horse walked away from Hanlu and overthrew Dongguo.

Singing about the frozen geese, mocking the hungry magpies.

People are old, but they are still as happy as yesterday.

The land is full of Qiong Yao, and I am entertaining you.

I love Feifei so much that I am fascinated by it, far and near, but it still has a very small outline.

After waiting for the lamb, wine and tea, Yangzhou Crane. 6. What are the beautiful poems about tea?

1. Stop thinking about old friends and homeland, and try new tea with new fire. —— Su Shi's "Wang Jiangnan·Transcendent Taiwanese Work"

2. Guests come to drink tea and wine on a cold night, and the bamboo stove soup is boiling and the fire is just beginning to turn red. —— Du Lei's "Cold Night"

3. I am making grass leisurely on the low paper slanting, and I am playing tea with thin breasts under the clear window. ——Lu You's "The First Spring Rain in Lin'an"

4. I am sleepy when I am tired of wine and have a long road, but when the sun is high, I am thirsty and think about tea. —— Su Shi's "Huanxi Sha·Ziju Blossoms Falling on Clothes and Scarves"

5. It's hard to write a post, so I knock on the bed and make tea. ——Da Xu's "Twilight Snow"

6. The tea pot is ripe, the wine is flowing, and the poems are crazy when drunk. ——Zhang Dalie, "Ruan Lang Returns, Beginning of Summer"

7. After waiting for the lamb, after drinking and cooking tea, Yangzhou Crane. ——Xin Qiji's "Man Jiang Hong·He Fan Xian's Snow"

8. The donkey is dancing, the stove is cold, and the door of the wine pavilion is closed. ——Wu Wenying's "No Boredom·Responding to Snow"

9. I had no choice but to cook tea on the rocks with moss and serve it to Zhaozhou Zen. ——Tao Zhen's "A Long Scroll Ode to the Fishing Hidden in Mengduan Xishan Mountain"

10. Clams are grown in the thatched cottage, and fish are raw in the tea well. —— Pei Di's "Xita Temple Lu Yu Tea Spring"

11. I was so drunk that I fell asleep heavily in spring, and the fragrance of tea was lost by gambling on books. I just thought it was ordinary at that time.

——Nalan Xingde "Huanxisha·Who cares about the west wind

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