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Poems about decocting tea in Tang Dynasty

1. Poems about tea making

In the Qin tea Tang Dynasty, Bai Juyi and Wu Yi were in a group of movements, and Tao Tao was willful all his life.

Spring is more drunk since I abandoned my official position, and I am more leisure when I am old without studying. You can only smell the water in the harp, but the old tea is Mengshan.

poor traffic stops long, who says that I have no way to return today? An old friend sent tea to Jiuhua Ying outside the sword of Cao Ye in Tang Dynasty, and wrote the title of Yujing. When the moon opens, there is a sound of disorderly springs in the ground.

in the middle of the night, monks are invited, and the moon is cooked in solitude. The blue sky is heavy and the feet are broken, and the fragrance is light and the flowers are light.

the six fu-organs are asleep, and the poems are clear after counting. I don't dare to spend money after the month, so I will stay with my elbow.

When Tang Chengyan's Xiongyue Temple fell asleep in the middle of spring, he was slow to think about the tiger running by the spring. Shu tea was crushed by a cloud monk, and three or four branches of withered pine were picked up by itself.

The new tea of Tang Gu Kuang in Baked Tea Dock has been baked, and the old shelf is full of worries. Swirling new smoke, yelling at cold wood.

On the 9th, I had tea with Lu Chu Shi's feather. Tang Jiaoran was in Jiuri Mountain Monastery, and Dongli Chrysanthemum was yellow. The laity is full of wine, who can help the tea.

Reward friends for sending scented tea in spring and evening. Tang Liying blew scented tea in the east wind yesterday and woke up with a cup of tea in the Spring Festival Evening. Like a cloud protecting a secluded person, like snow, you can separate your hometown.

the golden cake is made into rain and dew, and the jade dust is fried into a haze. Like a disease, I am thirsty for the whole school, and I don't envy giving birth to a white-necked crow.

Have tea with Yuan Jushi Qingshantan Tang Ling-Izumi fireworks and white clouds. Sit and drink fragrant tea and love this mountain. The boat under the rock can't bear to go, and the flowing water of Qingxi is gurgling at dusk.

from my younger brother, Liu, who benefited from tea in Tang Dynasty, and once asked Fang to name Gong Wu's ci poems, Guo Mu's award was very interesting. When the turtle's back is lightly roasted, the cloud head turns over the liquid and cooks at first.

it's appropriate for Lao cheng to be tired and bored, but it's different for old customers. Cherish the relatives and send benefits, and the Shuiting Mountain Pavilion carries them.

in the tea tasting Tang dynasty, Liu Yuxi patted Fang Congying's buds, and Lao Lang sent them to Chen Xian's home. There is a Xiangjiang River Moon tonight, reflecting Feifei's bowl of flowers.

Tang Luyan Yurui, a tea poem in Dayun Temple, is a masterpiece with one shot, and the monks make great efforts to make laws. The rabbit hair is light and fragrant, and the shrimp eye soup is fine and full of waves.

Send the sandman away from a few seats, and add fresh air into the skin. The secluded bush has fallen from the creek rock and refused to move its roots into the capital.

miscellaneous chants in the tea, boiled tea, Pi Rixiu Xiangquan, mixed with milk, fried and boiled. When I saw the crab's eyes splashing, I saw the scales at first sight.

the sound of doubt is loose and rainy, and the land is afraid of smoke and green. If you are still in the middle of the mountain, you will never get drunk for a thousand days.

A tea banquet with Zhao Ju, Tang Qian Qi, forgot to talk about purple tea, and all the guests were drunk. It's hard to enjoy the dust heart washing, and a cicada tree is slanting.

Tang zhengyu's tea poem is fragrant and tender, and I call it grass and English. Night mortar and smoke ramming, cold stove cooking snow.

only worry about the green peanuts. Taste the tea in the gorge. In the Tang Dynasty, Zheng Gu Li Xin Ying picked the dew, and Xiaojiang Garden fried it with fire.

Monk Wu always said that the crow mountain is good, but the Shu people should not praise the birds for their fragrance. Half a seat is light and green, and several pieces are light and yellow.

if the patients in Lumen don't go back, they will know that spring tastes better when they are thirsty for wine. In the summer, Zhang Ji lived in Tang dynasty, but he was ill and welcomed less, and lived in seclusion for another year.

medicine depends on the combination of morning and day, and tea is decocted when it is over. The grass grows sunny and comes to the ground, and the insects fly late the day after tomorrow.

at this time, the dream is far away, so I don't feel like reaching the mountain side. Cao Ye, who lives in Tang Dynasty, sweeps leaves, decocts tea and picks leaves, but his heart is idle and dreamless, and his window is empty at night.

It's only when Guangwu Enbo is late that Yan Jun loves fishing. Living in the suburbs means that Tang Jia Dao lived in this garden for a long time, but he was not at home.

Ye Shu spreads wild ideas and cooks Hu tea on the eaves. After the rain, every heron walks, and the frog is heard deeper.

naturally, it's still going in, and most of them love misty clouds. That is, in the Tang Dynasty, Li Shangyin and Xiao Ding decocted tea noodles in a curved pool, and the white-bearded Taoist played bamboo chess.

Who wrote a book to break the palm leaf fan? Remember when Nantang moved the tree. That is to say, Tang Bai Juyi sat at night after seeing the moon, and slept all day when he heard the wind.

the room is fragrant with medicine, and the tea smoke is baked in a cage. The crane pecks at the new sunny land, and the chicken lives in the dusk.

look at the rice and wine, and lean against the pool with a stick. People who visit friends don't meet Tang Li Xianyong and have no best friends when they go out, so they can move to your home.

cover Ting Chu in the air and go to see the flowers in He Temple. A short boy should hold a stick, and a young girl should learn to hold tea.

the shadow of the sun on the moss steps is oblique when you leave the topic behind. Reward Li Jushi Xichuan for going to Tang Wangwei's home, and the public will follow Nong.

it is a lotus, but it has no intention of changing into a willow. Loose niche wrapped in Tibetan medicine, stone lip ancha mortar.

when the smell is known, you can't join hands. Reward Lotte for lying idle, see Tang Liu Yuxi sleeping in the sun, and will be idle against the immortals.

poetic tea helps to refresh, and medicinal wine can publicize. The wind breaks the bamboo, and the sky at the bottom of the pool is exposed.

I didn't live in seclusion in the same year, so I owe money to buy mountains. Self-report Tang Yuan Zhen Yan Ying introduced Bi Yilang and Jiang Yan Xuan Hao to separate beds.

The son of heaven took the exam under the curtain, and the imperial palace had tea soup in his hand. Occasionally, in the snow, the tea in the monk's house in Zheng Gu in Tang Dynasty was wet, and the wine in the singing house was weak.

When Jiang Shang came to Kanhua in the evening, the fisherman returned with a clean coat. .

..。 2. A poem about tea rhyme

Taste Tea

[Tang] Liu Yuxi

was afraid that Fang Congying's mouth would sprout, and Lao Lang sent a letter to Chen Xian's home.

There is a Xiangjiang River Moon tonight, reflecting a bowl full of flowers.

Tea

[Song] Lin Bu

Stone grinds lightly and rustles, while frankincense cooks Jianxi Spring.

It's hard to know the peerless products in the world, so I'm free to recall the ancients about the tea classics.

"Tea Smoke"

[Ming] Qu You

It's more misty and desolate, and it's lightly covered with a screen curtain;

After Shi Ding's fiery red poem was sung, the bamboo stove soup boiled when guests came;

The clothes of the monk's shed in the snow are wet at first, and the flowers have fallen to the temples.

Only the double white cranes in front of the court, avoiding the independent prophet. 3. Ancient poems about tea

Fried tea

Tang Chengyanxiong

When Yuesi fell asleep in the middle of spring, the tiger ran around the spring and thought slowly.

Shu tea was crushed by a cloud monk, and three or four dead pine branches were picked up by itself.

Baked Tea Dock

Tang Gu Kuang

The new tea has been baked, and the old shelf is worrying.

swirl the new smoke, and shout the cold wood.

having tea with Lu Chu Shi on the 9th

Tang Jiaoran

Jiuri Mountain Monastery, Dongli Chrysanthemum is also yellow.

laity is full of wine, who can help tea fragrance.

Reward friends for sending scented osmanthus tea in spring and evening

Tang Liying

Yesterday, the east wind blew the scented osmanthus, and the wine woke up a cup of tea in the Spring Festival Evening.

Like a cloud protecting a secluded person's grave, like snow, it's time to leave home.

the golden cake is made into rain and dew, and the jade dust is fried into a haze.

Xiang is as thirsty as illness, and I don't envy giving birth to a white-necked crow.

having tea with yuanjushi qingshantan

Tang lingyi

sitting among the fireworks and white clouds in Izumi, drinking fragrant tea loves this mountain.

the boat under the rock can't bear to go, and the flowing water of Qingxi is gurgling at dusk.

from my younger brother, I gave tea to others.

Tang Liu and

once asked Fang Ming for Gong Wu's ci, and the fruit and mu awards were very interesting.

when the turtle's back is lightly broiled, the cloud turns over and the liquid is first cooked.

it's appropriate for Lao cheng to be tired and bored, but it's different for old customers.

treasure the relatives and send them benefits, and the Shuiting Mountain Pavilion carries them.

tasting tea

Tang Liu Yuxi

patted Fang Congying's buds, and Lao Lang sent them to Chen Xian's home.

There is a Xiangjiang River Moon tonight, reflecting Feifei's bowl of flowers.

tea poems in Dayun Temple

Tang Luyan

Jade Rui is a masterpiece with one shot, and the monks make great efforts to make laws.

the rabbit hair is light and fragrant, and the shrimp eye soup is fine and full of waves.

Send the sandman away from a few seats, and add fresh air into the skin.

The secluded bush is outside Luoxi Rock and refuses to move its roots into Shangdu.

tea is mixed and boiled

Tang Pi Rixiu

When the fragrant spring is mixed with milk, it is fried for boiling beads. When I saw the crab's eyes splashing, I saw the scales at first sight.

the sound of doubt is loose and rainy, and the land is afraid of smoke and green. If you are still in the middle of the mountain, you will never get drunk for a thousand days.

Tea Banquet with Zhao Ju

Tang Qian Qi

Zhu Xia forgot to talk about purple tea, and all the guests were drunk.

it's hard to enjoy the heart-washing with dust, and a cicada makes a shadow slant.

tea poems

Tang zhengyu

the tender buds are fragrant and clever, and I call them grass and English.

night mortar and smoke ramming, cold stove cooking snow.

only worry about the green peanuts.

tasting tea in the gorge

Tang Zheng Gu

Li Xinying picked the dew and fried it in Xiaojiang Garden.

Monk Wu always said that the crow mountain is good, but the Shu people should not praise the birds for their fragrance.

the half-seat is light and green, and several pieces are light and yellow.

if the patients in Lumen don't return, they will know that spring tastes better when they are thirsty for wine.

Living in summer

Tang Zhangji

Being ill and welcoming less, living in leisure for another year.

medicine depends on the combination of morning and day, and tea is decocted when it is over.

the grass grows sunny and comes to the ground, and the insects fly late the day after tomorrow.

at this time, the dream is far away, so I don't feel like reaching the mountain side.

Topic Mountain Residence

Tang Cao Ye

Sweeping leaves, frying tea and picking leaves, my heart is idle and dreamless, and the window is empty at night.

It's only when Guangwu Enbo is late that Yan Jun loves fishing.

Living in the suburbs is the thing

Tang Jia Dao

If he has lived in this garden for a long time, he is not at home.

Ye Shu spreads wild ideas and cooks Hu tea on the eaves.

after the rain, you can hear the frog more deeply.

naturally, I'm still going in, mostly loving misty clouds.

that is, Tang Li Shangyin

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

Who wrote a book to break the palm leaf fan? Remember when Nantang moved the tree.

that is,

Tang Bai Juyi

sitting at night on the moon, listening to the wind and sleeping all day.

the room is fragrant with medicine, and the tea smoke is baked in a cage.

the crane pecks at the new sunny land, and the chicken lives in the dusk.

look at the rice and wine, and lean against the pool with a stick. 4. The poem

One-character to Seven-character Tea Poem

Tea

—— Yuan Zhen

Fragrant leaves and tender buds

Poets in the curtain love monks

Grinding and carving white jade Luo to make red gauze

Yellow core color in front of the hammer turns to dust flowers

After the night.

Spring is more drunk since I abandoned my official position, and I am more leisure when I am old without studying.

only the water is heard in the piano, and the old tea is Mengshan.

poor traffic stops long, who says that I have no way to return today?

an old friend sent tea

Tang Cao Ye

Jiuhua Ying was outside the sword, and Yu Jing was inscribed.

at the dawn, there was the sound of disorderly springs in the ground.

in the middle of the night, monks are invited, and the moon is cooked in solitude.

the blue sky is heavy and the feet are broken, and the fragrance is fragrant and the flowers are light.

the six fu-organs are asleep, and the poems are clear after counting.

I don't dare to spend money after the month, so I have to stay with my elbow.

making tea

Tang chengyanxiong

when the Yuesi fell asleep in the middle of spring, the tiger ran to the spring and thought about it slowly.

Shu tea was crushed by a cloud monk, and three or four dead pine branches were picked up by itself.

Baked Tea Dock

Tang Gu Kuang

The new tea has been baked, and the old shelf is worrying.

swirl the new smoke, and shout the cold wood.

having tea with Lu Chu Shi on the 9th

Tang Jiaoran

Jiuri Mountain Monastery, Dongli Chrysanthemum is also yellow.

laity is full of wine, who can help tea fragrance.

Reward friends for sending scented osmanthus tea in spring and evening

Tang Liying

Yesterday, the east wind blew the scented osmanthus, and the wine woke up a cup of tea in the Spring Festival Evening.

Like a cloud protecting a secluded person's grave, like snow, it's time to leave home.

the golden cake is made into rain and dew, and the jade dust is fried into a haze.

Xiang is as thirsty as illness, and I don't envy giving birth to a white-necked crow.

having tea with yuanjushi qingshantan

Tang lingyi

sitting among the fireworks and white clouds in Izumi, drinking fragrant tea loves this mountain.

the boat under the rock can't bear to go, and the flowing water of Qingxi is gurgling at dusk.

from my younger brother, I gave tea to others.

Tang Liu and

once asked Fang Ming for Gong Wu's ci, and the fruit and mu awards were very interesting.

when the turtle's back is lightly broiled, the cloud turns over and the liquid is first cooked.

it's appropriate for Lao cheng to be tired and bored, but it's different for old customers.

treasure the relatives and send them benefits, and the Shuiting Mountain Pavilion carries them.

tasting tea

Tang Liu Yuxi

patted Fang Congying's buds, and Lao Lang sent them to Chen Xian's home.

There is a Xiangjiang River Moon tonight, reflecting Feifei's bowl of flowers.

tea poems in Dayun Temple

Tang Luyan

Jade Rui is a masterpiece with one shot, and the monks make great efforts to make laws.

the rabbit hair is light and fragrant, and the shrimp eye soup is fine and full of waves.

Send the sandman away from a few seats, and add fresh air into the skin.

The secluded bush is outside Luoxi Rock and refuses to move its roots into Shangdu. 5. Poems about tea picking

1. "Ode to Tea" Yuan-Lin Xiweng?

A hundred herbs do not dare to blossom in spring, and the royal flowers keep buds and pick up the buds.

Wuyi is really a fairyland. It has produced Ganoderma lucidum and tea.

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

2, "That is, Mu" Tang-Li Shangyin?

Xiaoding fried tea noodles in a curved pool, and Taoist with white beard played bamboo chess.

Who wrote a book to break the palm leaf fan? Remember when Nantang moved the tree.

A small pot of fried tea faces Qujiang Pool. A Taoist with a white beard plays chess and shakes a book fan. Who wrote it on the broken palm leaf fan, remembering the day when Nantang moved the tree?

3. "Drinking tea with Yuan lay people in Qingshantan" Tang-Lingyi?

In the fireworks and white clouds in Izumi, sit and drink fragrant tea and love this mountain.

the boat under the rock can't bear to go, and the flowing water of Qingxi is gurgling at dusk.

The sound of Shan Ye spring and the smoke from kitchen chimneys are floating among the white clouds, and I am sitting in this mountain that I love deeply, drinking fragrant tea. The boat tied to the rock can't bear to leave, and it will stay with the flowing clear stream until evening.

4. Ninety-eight Songs of Huzhou Song-Wang Yuanliang

The willow dance on the river head is dancing, and thousands of horses are gnawing at the short sand.

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

The willows are flying by the river, and ten thousand horses are grazing in groups. The guests were drunk and singing the tea-picking ballad across the boat.

5.

The Song Dynasty-Liu Kezhuang is a tourist attraction. The green shade is full of wild wheatgrass.

Fangfeixie. Sericulture weather, tea picking season.

Du Yu crows into blood, while the willow blows into snow.

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

There are few tourists.