A poem asks when to return.

A poem about begging for tea 1. A poem about making tea

Bai Juyi sent a movement in Qin tea and Tang dynasty, and he was willful all his life.

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.

During the spring sleep of Tang Xiongyue Temple, the tiger ran by the spring and slowly meditated. 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.

The Dayun Temple Tea Poem Tang Lu Yan Yu Rui was 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.

Monk Wu always said that Jiming Mountain is good, but he no longer boasted 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 the Tang family, and the generals will follow Nong.

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.

Heard when * * * know, that can not join hands. Enjoy Lotte's leisure, send Liu Tang Yuxi to sleep in the sun for his birthday, and he will be idle to the immortals.

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 came to Kanhua in the evening, the fisherman came back with a clean coat. .

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2. Drinking tea poems

When the sun is high and sleepy, the army will knock at the door, which will surprise Duke Zhou.

Word-of-mouth suggests sending letters, and white silk seals three letters obliquely.

I opened my mouth and saw the suggestion. I read 300 articles about the Moon Group.

I heard that the new year has entered the mountains, and the stinging insects have stirred up the spring breeze.

The son of heaven must taste Yangxian tea, and the grass plants dare not open first.

Renfeng produces dark pearl buds, and then spring produces golden buds.

Picking fresh, baking, sealing and packaging are perfect but not extravagant.

In addition to the supreme princes, why go to the mountain clan?

Chai Men is anti-vulgar, and the halter of the gauze hat is self-fried and self-eaten.

Yun Lan led the wind to blow constantly, and white flowers floated on the surface.

One bowl moistens the throat, and the other two bowls are lonely.

Three bowls of heartbroken, only five thousand volumes of words.

Four bowls of sweat, life is not smooth, scattered to the pores.

Five bowls of bones and muscles are clear, and six bowls are immortal.

I can't eat seven bowls, but I feel the wind blowing under my arm.

Penglai Mountain, where is it? Yuchuanzi wants to ride this cool breeze home.

Immortals descended from the mountains, occupying a lofty position and being isolated from the wind and rain.

Ann learned that tens of billions of lives fell off the cliff and were in great pain.

I asked the whole people for advice, but must I have a rest in the end?

3. Who has a poem about the tea club?

In summer, you can walk around the lake wearing a black hat and branches to dispel your worries, so you might as well integrate history with Sha Ou.

In the wind, the pillow is flat and deceives the summer, and the water curtain is near the autumn. Tea stoves can be seen far away under the forest, and fishing tubes are often harvested in the middle of the month.

Rivers and lakes have dreamed for more than 40 years. Do you believe there are Shu countries in the world? Light rain and clouds have entered the plum tree, and pomegranate daylily has been in bloom for a while.

The inscription compensated Nuohuai monk for staying overnight, and recorded the new poem "Shu Ambassador". Try the snail and see the inkstone, and the tea will be divided into fine milk to play with millicups.

It's even more sad for guests to come to Moore to play. In early summer, you can swim on land, the shade is clear and moist, and the ears of wheat are cool. Mountain magpies like sunny days, and pittosporum strips show curtains.

After a long illness, always talk about it, and occasionally taste tea. Yun Bei Yunnan action, quick call small vertical light luck.

Wandering in a small city by the river, the years are really fleeting. Tea stove wine is well informed, so stay and sell medicine to buy fish.

Cai's "The Secret Biography of Fu Zhou" and Mei Xue's "Ci" left a mountain peak, which was inserted backwards. Under it, Changle satrap turned into a strange dragon.

Xue Lao, who is determined to win, is a wonderful pen through the ages. Taishou's surname comes from the Eastern Han Dynasty, and his names are Qi Jin, Wang Wei and Zhong.

Send me a pity question, scrape green tea and wrap it in a cage. There are seventy words in the paper, and cinnabar iron particles save hibiscus.

The lamp house is afraid to fly, and the lock is sealed with paint. Tea leaves are ground white as soon as they are opened, and a sip in the pavilion in the afternoon can drive away drowsiness.

Feast pillow arm drink ladle water, culvert rice in Biyong. Although poor and old, it is still worth passing, far from easing the situation.

Su Shi's running water must still be cooked with live fire, so he can get deep and clear water from the fishing stones. The big ladle keeps the moon and the spring urn, and the small ladle divides the river and the night bottle.

The tea rain has been stir-fried, and the wind suddenly makes a diarrhea sound. It is not easy to ban three bowls when heartbroken, but it is longer to sit and listen to the lonely city.

Ancient and modern tea couplets emerge one after another, and it is indeed of great appreciation value to read them carefully. This is the case with the following tea couplets: Song Tao cooks snow to awaken the dream of poetry, and the bamboo yard floats in the dust. Nine bends and one mountain collect finches' tongues, and one stream cooks dragon balls alive.

Spring is picked in the mountains, and incense should be fried in bamboo. Without the rain in March, the dragon buds will grow new branches in spring.

Green leaves smoke, ice bowls are green, and green buds shine on jade. Smoking is harmful, spending money on illness, and drinking tea is beneficial and refreshing.

Spring comes and stone goes, and tea tastes more round. Poetry about plum blossoms and the moon, and tea about Gu Yuchun.

A cup of spring dew lingers for a while, and the breeze under my arm makes me want to be immortal. It's a big event. Let me sit down, talk about heroes, talk about ancient and modern times, and have a few drinks.

Longjing tea smells good, and flowing water overflows the world. If you sit down for a while, you and I can have a drink at both ends.

A guest's heart is always hot, but a person's tea is not cold. Spring boiled sparrow tongue; Boil the dragon balls in water.

Xia Yuzhan stock solution; The snow in Jin 'ou is full of flowers. Fragrant flowers are exposed; Water sucks the spring water in the stone.

Bamboo rain, pine wind, banana leaf shadow, tea smoke, piano rhyme, reading sound. Reading for goodness is Yi Dao, and planting bamboo and tea is a bright heart.

A curtain of spring shadow clouds sweeps the floor, and tea sounds in the middle of the night. Shi Ding fried incense and washed worldly things, and Song Tao cooked snow dreams.

The mountains are good, the water is good, open the door and smile without worry, come in a hurry, go in a hurry, and have a few cups of tea. The mountains are quiet and the water speaks for itself. Tea is more fragrant because it has the taste of spring.

Qingshan seems to want to save people's lives. Why not offer fragrant teas to the guests? Red through the sunset, so that you can stop the horseshoe when the afterglow shines, and the tea will boil. You must take Longquan from the previous road.

Cook Sanjiang and drink Wuyue tea together. Although there is no water in the Yangtze River, there is tea at the top of Mengshan Mountain.

How many people in the world are free, so who can I ask for a cup of tea to kill half a day? The hole is as big as a Buddha, and there is a pool of lotus flowers to recruit me to be a student! Fighting for wine and drinking, the poet's direction is wonderful, a cup of tea is blue, and passers-by in front of the temple stop the car. Luming Literature gave a banquet to welcome my guests. Please sit down and have a cup of tea.

Cook white cranes at hand, weeping willows and fishing for green money in green space. Sweep the bamboo leaves and cook the tea leaves, chop the roots and cook the roots.

Orchid bud and sparrow tongue are now expensive, and the phoenix cake dragon group is ancient and precious. A cup of spring dew lingers for a while, and the breeze under my arm makes me want to be immortal.

You can't live without this gentleman for a day. Spring comes and stone goes, and tea tastes more round.

Tequila fragrance from the valley, Ding Yi jade lamp like fog. The dust cleared for a while, and the breeze was born under my arm.

Condensed into a cloud top, scooping up the fragrance of morning dew. Pick in the mountains in spring, and stir-fry the incense in the bamboo.

Guests should count bowls in their seats. Water is the first spring on earth. It's only because of the fragrance that it becomes fun, and it's all because of strong feelings.

Spread the square table to attract sixteen parties. Street stalls sell vegetables, and tea smells good in the pot.

The four seas are salty and not invited, and people who know each other gather. Seeing that the water margin wants to drink a big bowl of wine, watching the red chamber wants to raise a glass and drink tea.

Everywhere. Where to? Ask for two meals, distinguish between evil and right, be clear-headed, who is the guest and who is the master? Eat a bowl, one for each thing. Knowing the taste, you can find it very cool.

What are you up to? Eat a bowl of my tongue tea, where to go, listen to him, drink three more cups. Climbing to the top of the mountain is 800 million yuan, but don't forget the hardships of monks when you come here. It's better to stir-fry tea than to see who is immortal in 5 thousand words.

4. Tea tasting poems

It was unusual at that time to get drunk in spring and gamble on books and pour tea. -Na Lanxingde's "Huanxisha, who reads the west wind alone"

Don't miss the old country for the old friend, try new tea with new fire. -Su Shi's "Looking at Jiangnan and Surpassing Taiwan Province"

On a cold night, guests come to tea for wine, and the bamboo stove soup is boiling red at first. -Cold nights in Du Lei.

Slowly spread out small pieces of paper sideways, every word is organized, carefully boil water and tea under the sun window, skim it and try to taste famous tea. -Lu You's First Night of Spring Rain in Lin 'an

The sun is shining, but he is too thirsty. He wants to find some water to drink. -Su Shi's "Huanxisha, rustling clothes and towels falling jujube flowers"

I forgot to mention purple tea under the bamboo, and I won. -tea banquet in Qian Qi and Zhao Ju.

Wine column prefers bitter tea, and dreams are broken. -Li Qingzhao's "Partridge Day, Cold Day, Rustling on the Window"

The guqin song "Running Water" is full of white moonlight, and the sound of the piano is also midnight; On the seven cold strings, the cold wind in the pine forest The old tune of self-love has gone unnoticed; It's hard for you to vote for this song. In Wang Wei's bamboo house, I leaned alone in the dense bamboo forest, playing the pipa and humming a song. It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue.

Wang Wei replied to Zhang DuDu, saying: Time goes by, and everything is not annoying. I think that there is no brilliant strategy to serve the country, only to retire to the mountains and forests. Wide wind, the wind in the shade, the moon shining on the right to play the piano. To know the truth about the poor, please listen to the fishing songs in the deep water.

Li Bai listened to Zhuo, a high-ranking monk in Sichuan, playing the piano. The high-ranking monk in Sichuan carried his blue silk lute box and walked down Emei Mountain to the west. When I hear the sound of Matsutani, I wave my hand at will. The sound of the bell rang, and it turned into a frosty bell. My heart was quiet, as if it had been washed with water. Unconsciously, dusk enveloped the castle peak, and the autumn clouds were bleak, covering the dusk sky.

Li Bai's Listening to Lu Playing the Piano on a Moonlit Night Sitting by the bright moon at night, you play the pipa. Suddenly I heard a very Thai tune, just like Han Song. The fingering of Snow White makes your delicate hands busy, and the syllable of "green water" really nourishes your heart. Unfortunately, Zhong Ziqi has long since passed away, and there is no such confidant in the world.

Bai Juyi's Abandoned Son Qin is composed of silk and tung, which contains ancient sounds. The ancient sound is tasteless, and it is not called human feelings today. The jade emblem loses its luster, and cinnabar is born in the soil. It has been abandoned for a long time, and the sound is still lingering. I don't want to play for you, but the player won't listen. Why is this happening? Qiangdi and Qin Zheng.

5. Tea Poetry

Qincha

Bai Juyi

Tao Tao was willful all his life. 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 in the tea, it is Mengshan. The traffic is not smooth. Who said I didn't go back and forth today?

Dr. Xie sent Shu new tea.

Bai Juyi

So, I fell in love with my relatives, my new tea was separated, and I was sick. Red paper is a letter at the back of the book, and green shoots are ten fires before spring.

Add a spoonful of water to the soup and fry the fish's eyes. Finally, fesr stirred up dust. If you don't send it to others, send it to me first. It should be because I am a different tea man.

Mengshan baiyunyan tea

Liyangwang

It is said that Mengshan Mountain has a good flavor and the depths of the cave are shrouded in clouds. Ice yarn cuts the first spring leaves, and stone pulp sticks to beautiful flowers.

Crab eyes don't need boiled water. How dare cheese slaves ask about new shoots? If you teach Lu Yu to hold a public opinion, it should be the best tea in the world.

Shu Ming's poems

Jianwu Shi

At the beginning of the bowl, Shu Ming is new, and the thin smoke is stirred evenly. The monk asked me what I would compare, and I was afraid of being jealous.

Grandfather Zhou Kuang begged tea poems from sages.

Yujiao

It is not surprising that the meaning of Tao is suddenly boring and the mood disease is not surprising. Meng Ming and Yu Hua are exhausted, and the lotus leaves are getting empty.

Jinshui is bright, and Shushan is around the square? . The root of the cloud has just been cut green, and the seam has turned red.

I've learned it from noble people, and it's better to be poetic. Fortunately, I sent it to beg; Save the disease, bow.

Xishan Lan Ruo tea qu

Liu Yuxi

A few clusters of tea on the back eaves of the monks reflect the new velvet of bamboo smoke in spring. It's like picking out an eagle's beak from a fragrant bush.

The company must fry the house full of incense before it can build Jinsha water as appropriate. Torrential rain loosened the tripod, and white clouds circled the bowl of flowers.

Melodious nasal spray is scattered in the night, and the bones are clear and dull. Yangya is different from Yinling except that there are no berries under the bamboo.

Although Emperor Yan did not taste it, Xiang Jun recorded it. The new shoots are still semi-loose, and they are fried for a while.

Mulan is slightly Zui Xiang, and Yao grass is not as good as waves. The monk said that the spiritual interest should be quiet and adopt clever English as a guest.

Without hesitation, it was sent to the county Zhai, and the brick well copper furnace was damaged. What's more, Mengshan is in the spring, and the white mud is red.

If you want to know the cool taste of flower milk, you must be a person who sleeps in the clouds.

tea

Yuan Zhen

Tea.

Fragrant leaves, buds.

Poets love monks.

Grinding and carving white jade, Luo Zhihong yarn.

Stir-fry the yellow core color and turn the bowl into dust.

Invite the bright moon after night, and light the morning glow before morning.

Wash away the tireless people of ancient and modern times, and you can't boast when you are drunk.

Recite tea language

Song sushi

Grain buds by Wuyi stream

Ding Qian Hou Cai Xiang Chong Jia

Strive for new things, buy pets, and have your own ideas.

Jin nian dou pin chong gong cha

What does my king lack?

What's wrong with the corners of your mouth rising?

Luoyang Xiang jun Xiao zhong Jia

Pity also entered Yao Huanghua.

tea

[Song] Lin Bu

Stone grinds lightly, flies lightly, sand and dust.

Boiled with frankincense, Jian Xi Chun.

It's hard to know the best products in the world.

Recite the ancients in the tea classics

6. Tea picking poems

1, "Yong Gong Cha" Yuan-Lin Xiweng?

A hundred herbs dare not spend in spring, but the imperial flowers leave buds to pick up Qiong buds.

Wuyi is really a fairyland, with ganoderma lucidum and tea.

Spring has come, but plants in nature dare not bloom first; Precious buds have grown on tea trees, and it's time to pick tea buds at last. Wuyishan is really a fairy place; Here is not only rich in precious Ganoderma lucidum, but also this precious tea.

2. "That is" Tang-Li Shangyin?

Xiaoding fried tea noodles with curved pool, white beard Taoist bamboo chess.

Who wrote a book to break the banana fan and remember when the trees were moved in the Southern Tang Dynasty?

Ding Xiao Fried Tea Facing Qujiang Pool. A white-bearded Taoist plays chess and shakes a book fan. Who wrote it on the broken banana fan to remember the day when the trees were moved in the Southern Tang Dynasty?

3. "Drinking tea with Yuan Jushi Qingshantan" Tang-Lingyi?

Between the fireworks in the spring and the white clouds, I 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.

The sound of spring water and smoke from cooking in Shan Ye are floating among the white clouds. I am sitting on this mountain that I love deeply, drinking fragrant tea. The boat tied to the rock is reluctant to leave, and it will stay with the flowing clear water until the evening.

4, "98 songs of Huzhou" Song-Wang Yuanliang

Willows dance at the head of the river, and thousands of horses chew short sand in groups.

When Beike was drunk, he clapped his hands and sang tea-picking songs across the boat.

Willow flies by the river, and ten thousand horses graze in groups. The guests were drunk and singing tea-picking songs across the boat.

5, "Remembering Qin E, visitors are absolutely" Song-Liu Kezhuang

No tourists. Under the greenwood tree is full of wild wheat straw.

Fangfei shoes. Sericulture weather, tea picking season.

Du Yuzhi cries into blood, and strange willows blow into snow.

Blow into the snow. Light smoke and light rain, March in Jiangnan.

There are few tourists. The grass is green and the flowers are out of season. It's time to raise silkworms and pick tea. Rhododendrons are singing in the branches and catkins are flying like snow. March in the south of the Yangtze River is foggy and rainy.

7. Tea Poetry

There are many poems about "tea". For your reference: 1, I have already gone. One month ago, I went to Fuliang to buy tea (Pipa Travel by Tang Baijuyi). 2. Japanese people are thirsty for tea (stone "Huanxisha"). 3. Morning tea is served in the evening (tour "Xiuzi"). 4. Guests in the forest are more likely to make tea (Song Yugan tea is clear) A few wisps of tea smoke (Song Luyou's The Fisherman's Pride) 9. A few wisps of tea smoke (Song fisherman's pride) 10, Jiulan prefers group tea bitterness (Song Liqing's photo), tea is fragrant and rice is soft (Lu Songyou Qin) 13, and the tea fire has been changed (Su Song Shinan Gezi) 14. I like reading, but I don't need chrysanthemum tea (Wu Song Qin Yuan Chun)/. Too much love for Chata and wine (Shen Songying's Magnolia Declining) 18, coarse tea and light wine (Shen Songying's Magnolia Declining) 19, tea-ou wine bowl (Huanxisha in Song and Han Dynasties) 20. The fumigating furnace for tea cubes should be kept small (Song Xin Grade VII, Minziyulan) 24. Divide tea with living fire (photo by Song Liqing, full of Fang Ting) 25. Chewing tea buds (Song Lu, that's it) 26. Call tea over a bonfire (Song Lu Tour, Qiu Si) 27. Gan Qing boasted about tea and toilets (Huanxisha in Song Chengda Chang) 30. Invite tea to chat (Song's) 3 1. I want to ask for tea decoction (Song Zhao Yan Duan's Linjiang Xian) 32. Tea-raising in Rain Dew (Lao Wei Water Regulation) Picking Fried Tea with Pteridophyte Mushroom (Shao Tan, Shao Tan, Song 102) 36. Tea picking (Songshi Shaotan, Shaotan, Song 102) 37. Touching a tea ladle (Shao Tan, Song 102) 38. Pen-bed tea stove (Song Su Wu Man) 42. Thin tea drinkers follow their feelings (Yuan Taizong annals) 43. Xuan Tea-making feels southern recognition (Yuan Taizong annals) 44. Xiao Si seeks tea (Song Zhu Dunru Chao Zhong Cuo) 45. The valley is in the cage. Three or five bowls of tea (Song Shi Hui Yuan's 102 Odes) 48. Have tea before arrival (Song Shi Hui Yuan's Ode to 102 Poems) 49. Wake up after tea and go to sleep (Songshi Zheng Jue's "Zen Man Merges the Main Photo as Praise") 50. Tea. Camellia Halo (Song Guanjian Huansha) 53, Qingfeng Hengdian Baiyun Tea (Su, Zheng) 54, Cold Tea Smoke (Song Zhou Bangyan, Resentment) 55, Tea is better than thin (Song, monks never tire of tea (Ninety Poems of Mountain Living by Xun of Song Cao) 59. Monks always know the taste of tea (Song Cao Xun's Ninety Miscellaneous Poems of Mountain Living) 60. The futon is full of tea flavor (Song Cao Xun's Ninety Miscellaneous Poems of Mountain Living) 6 1. Tea and victory (Song Yang has no guilt. Tea smoke wet (Song Ge Chang Geng He Xinlang) 65. Tea salt pit smelting warehouse Tian Wu (Yuan fisherman's pride) 66. The Golden Nail School of Rubbing Foot Tea Bed (Wang Song Juegong Ci) 67. Imperial tea (Jue) tea is written in the inner library-Ouchan couch is suitable (Song Dao Qia, Meihua) 7 1, tea-Ouba, cool breeze double armpit (Song anonymous, slow voice) 72, tender soup and tea are milky white (Song, Yu Kan) 73, a cup of tea will do (Song Lao) flower room. Hand in hand after tea (Song Yaoshu 2 "Good Things Close") 82, Pu Tuan tea Ding Yanshan (Song Zhou Mi "Huanxisha") 83, today's fragrant tea (Song Shi Xin Yue "150 Poems") 84, eating tea under Feilai Peak Amy's new book ruined tea (Song Luyou lived in seclusion) 88. Village girl sells autumn tea (Song Luyou's seclusion). Leisure a cup of Jian Xi tea (Confessions of Song Dynasty) 90. Therefore, it surrounds the teahouse (Song Suzong)

8. Yellow rice wine poems

1. Song Zhu Dunru's "Partridge Days, Bamboo Powder Blowing Fragrant Apricot Dan", no one * * * scattered yellow rice wine, and sometimes Fei Xian secretly returned it.

2. Song Sushi's "Charlotte Chasing the Son and Sending Five Poems of Chu Qing in Rainstorm, Last year I wanted to give one person" should pour half-cooked goose yellow wine to see the new clear water and blue sky.

3. Li Zaoqiang County, Wang Mian, Yuan Dynasty, thawing withered rice, screening yellow rice wine.

4. Song Luyou's "Five Words of Snow and Cold on November 5" is worse than goose yellow wine and better than fox white hair.

5. Song's "Holding the Furnace" seems to be filled with goose yellow wine, but also like holding a fox and white fur.

6. Bai Song Yuchan's "An Accidental Question about the Yiwan Temple" spilled a lamp of China rice wine, boring the interior for thousands of chapters.

7. Tang Bai Juyi, "I heard at night that Jia Changshou Cuihuzhou Chashan wanted to have a feast, because I sent this poem." When sighing at the flowers, under the north window, Pu rice wine was sick and sleepy.

8. Song Caoxun's "Ninety Miscellaneous Poems of Mountain Living" did not ask about porridge noodles, and yellow wine would be full.

9. Bai Song Yuchan's "Two Happy Songs", a Chinese rice wine is sweeter, and the indoor poems of Qianqiu are especially good.

10. I drink the bright moon alone from Tang Li Bai and from from a pot of wine among the flowers. No one is with me.

1 1. Yuan's Jingxi drank a glass of China rice wine and sat listening to cuckoo singing.

12. Song Zeng had "Four Poems in a Small Garden" which was chosen by Chun Gong, and the goose rice wine was very good.

13. Love in Yueqing, Vae, drank yellow wine and went to Jiuquan.

14. Song Lishi's "Liu Xie Shaomei delivers wine" pays more attention to goose yellow wine, such as floating ducks and Qinghe River.

15. Song's "Reuse Hu" tea mulberry is like goose yellow wine, and Liuhua Feihu is white.

Why do poets drink?

On the one hand, poets are artists, art needs inspiration, and wine is a drink that can excite people's central nervous system, so it is favored.

On the other hand, the wealth of ancient society was uneven. As poets, many of them are people who are concerned about their country and people, and their morality is noble, so they can be said to drown their sorrows by drinking.

9. Poetry describing a lifetime

The husband of heaven and earth, the inverse of everything; Time flies, a hundred generations of passers-by. And if you live like a dream, what is happiness?

Have you seen the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is still silky black in the morning, it turns into snow at night?

Calling for Song one after another, how many days do we have? For example, morning dew is much more difficult to go to Japan.

Three spring flowers are early, so flowers must be early. Flowers bloom and fall, and life grows old.

Once I tasted the vast sea, I felt that the water in other places was pale; Once you have experienced the clouds in Wushan, you feel that the clouds elsewhere are eclipsed.

Now it is yesterday, and the flowers are like her.

The earth endures, and the sky endures; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.

A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.

From then on, in the late spring, when the spring comes and the sun sets, she is the only one who misses it leisurely.

I am a melancholy guest in the world, I know what you are crying about, and I remember my life in a heartbreaking voice.

Gambling books were so fragrant that it was just unusual at that time.

It is difficult to violate the world, and the heart of reincarnation remains unchanged.

It is better to pity the people in front of you than to miss the mountains and rivers.

The tea in Baoding is still green, and the chess outside the window is particularly cold.

There is no sad song for me, I don't know what happened.

I don't hate the hardships of the end of the world, but I hate the west wind blowing dreams into ancient and modern times.