Life is like tea, perhaps because it was born at midnight, and it is born with an essential warmth to the night. On such a spring night, there are drizzles. I carefully collected the beautiful articles of tea for everyone to enjoy and learn!

Tea fragrance 1

Looking at the white sky, I am tired.

Bend down to taste tea, and the soft and gauze-like fragrance permeates the five internal organs.

That tea is like wine, so drunk that I fall asleep.

Lying on the table, looking out of the window, sparrows are chirping and desolate.

I didn't feel a little cold, and then I took a sip of tea, and my whole body was warm and a little more comfortable.

Slowly, with the pleasant scenery and long hot tea outside the window, it gradually flew into the distance? In the mist, I smell a faint scent of tea.

I will never forget the deep intoxication that day, especially the faint tea fragrance that day.

I know I am like plain green tea, not noble and elegant, but I will give off a faint tea fragrance.

Our new generation of teenagers are like seeds, some want to grow into beloved peony flowers, and some want to become a tea tree for people to pick.

I want to do the latter, simple and clear.

I can't help feeling sad when I think of my original feelings. Since you have chosen the road, you will never look back and continue to struggle.

Fight! Like the rising sun, it gives off the brightest light.

From ordinary to brilliant, from simple to elegant, a bumpy process, a thought-provoking past.

In the past, we strode side by side and walked along a country road with the sunset.

Once upon a time, I picked wild flowers by the roadside, dried bitter tea, and sat by the lake to taste slowly?

Walking on an empty road, walking around the forest path, tired, sipping long hot tea, tired suddenly disappeared.

That tea gives off a faint scent of tea, I love you, a faint scent of tea!

Man Wen cha Xiang 2

It is difficult to write tea. Too many people love it. I'm afraid my tea will lose its flavor. It's a feeling I can't let go of. I tried to write some simple words in front of me, in front of a lingering time.

In time, make a cup of tea and taste the fragrance of life.

Tea leaves, falling in pure water, stretch, then bloom and return to dullness.

The process of life is these four stages.

The initial teenagers, such as tea leaves that have just entered the water, choose between love and career, wandering, ups and downs, ups and downs, and struggling for their own world.

Be brave and fearless, even in boiling water, you won't regret it.

The pursuit of love stays in ignorance of goodwill.

This is the first meeting between tea and water, so urgent and so firm.

When I was young, I experienced it personally on various occasions and learned the discretion of putting it back and forth freely.

Thus, stretching like an eagle soaring, fighting the blue sky.

Set goals, strive for progress, and devote yourself wholeheartedly, regardless of the results and difficulties.

Persistence in love, on the edge of love, give all your love.

This is the second embrace of tea and water, so stretched and so bright.

It is really middle-aged, and the years are just right, and the mainstay is blooming incisively and vividly.

Step by step in your career, slowly but firmly.

Responsibility and obligation, both shoulders are strength.

Elegance and wisdom coexist, and knowledge and experience coexist.

Then bloom, radiate all the energy, carry the banner of life, live every day step by step, do everything well and love everyone around you.

At this time of love, there is no impulsive joy, and the faint love contains deep appreciation. We can be speechless, but we know how to feel at ease.

This is the third love between tea and water, and a happy smile is blooming in deep affection.

I am old, and everything becomes dull.

No longer vigorous, take a back seat and leave the sky to the next generation.

I've been full of energy all my life. It's time to have a rest.

It also quieted down, quietly cooked a breakfast, quietly waited for a period of time, quietly tolerated the lack of years, and quietly held hands without words.

That tacit understanding has long been engraved in the imprint of each other's lives.

Be quiet and calm, waiting to see a touch of sunset red.

Love is always there, love is boundless, love family, love the world, love every grass and tree, love every word and deed.

Good thoughts are in the bottom of my heart, and love won't go far.

This is the last infatuation between tea and water, which melts into each other's whole in silence.

A man who loves tea deserves to be entrusted.

Being able to accompany tea must be warm and practical, warm and affectionate.

Because of the influence of tea fragrance, he has more love for life. He must be a good man who understands life, not rude, fickle, steady and deeply rooted.

Women who love tea are worthy of pity.

Most confidantes who can become confidantes grow up with the fragrance of tea.

They are gentle and delicate, knowledgeable and reasonable.

Will not force, know how to advance and retreat, and understand people's hearts.

That gentle understanding of the world cherishes a beautiful desire and sincere dedication to the world in my heart.

The gentleness that can be soaked in tea fragrance is the most connotative accomplishment.

A cup of tea is cold, and the lingering sweetness left between lips and teeth is in my heart.

In the ups and downs, tea has experienced a cycle from season to season.

Short, time.

Much like the moment of this cup of tea.

Please cherish the happiness in your hands and the sweetness in your heart.

This pot of tea, slightly boiled, has an endless aftertaste.

Tea life 3

I like to have a pot of fragrant tea in a quiet night, accompanied by a strong fragrance of tea, to sort out my confused thoughts.

Quietly looking at a leaf, rolling and precipitating in the cup again and again, a glass of water from strong to weak, and tasting a pot of tea from fragrant to weak.

Bai Luomei said? Drink a cup of tea until it is tasteless, read a Kubinashi rhyme song, read a book without words, and love someone unintentionally.

? Light time, a cup of tea, chess, poetry and painting, let the dull days be leisurely and elegant in the fragrance.

Throughout the ages, the seasons change, and bloom flowers fall. In the cycle of time, the colors of the past have long been lost. Only a wisp of tea fragrance floated across the bright moon in Qin dynasty, still safely in a glass of water.

A cup of tea, regardless of the nobility, celebrities and dignitaries, rural Ye Fu, can hold a cup of fragrant teas in their spare time, watch the bloom flowers fall in front of the court, enjoy the clouds and talk about the past and the present.

Fine and slow kungfu tea, swearing and drinking big bowls of tea all make elegant days faint with fragrance.

The fate of tea and water, neither too early nor too late, seems to be an invitation to a thousand years. Tea is the most beautiful scenery of water, and water is the return of tea. When we meet,

There is no need to talk about flowers and moons, and there is no need to talk about the joy of reunion after a long separation. This is just a vague interdependence. Tea releases the most beautiful fragrance in life for water. The water with tea is sweet and bitter, warm and cold.

Meeting and knowing each other in life may be an agreement in a previous life, and the reunion of two people is for the oath of seal cutting on Sansheng stone.

In the sea of people, an eyebrow meets an eye, and the heart is in harmony. I didn't meet and hate each other, and I didn't miss it. It happened that I was there when you came.

Simple meeting, simple getting along, seeing through the wind and rain together, bathing in vicissitudes of life.

A cup of tea is bitter when it is strong and tasteless when it is weak.

A cup with the right color can always make people memorable.

Accompanied by a favorite person, holding a lamp in the breeze, looking up at or inviting the west wing of the bright moon, there is no music, no wealth, and relative silence. Take a sip of fragrant tea in your hand, taste the opportunity of tea and water, and share weal and woe.

The life of tea is full of ups and downs. It experienced the attack of wind and rain, accepted the pain of separation when picking, and released its fragrance in a cup of boiling water after high temperature baking and sun drying.

The lingering fragrance adds charm to Tang poetry and Song poetry, and also adds fragrance to spring flowers and autumn moons.

In the spring, summer, autumn and winter, bloom is in full swing, and it is inevitable to stumble when trudging through the world of mortals, and it is inevitable to leave when we meet all the way, and success or failure of honor or disgrace is also common.

Only with a simple and elegant heart, look down on the glitz in the world, smile at the ups and downs, whether it is new clothes or death, we must face it calmly and calmly.

A journey of scenery, a journey of life, and every journey of life, fate has arranged different scenery and opportunities for us.

The road of life will not always be sunny, nor will it always be full of spring.

No matter what kind of encounters and hardships, I believe that fate has made the best arrangements for our growth.

Tea has always had an appointment with Zen. Zen temple, a quiet place, can't hold wine and meat, but it has a soft spot for tea.

Pilgrims and travelers who worship the Buddha can get a bowl of green tea in the meditation hall of the temple.

Burning incense, the sound of wooden fish, piety and kindness, spotless before the Buddha, drinking a cup of light vegetarian tea, cultivating the mind and nourishing the nature, and striving for peace with the world.

Fireworks people, ordinary people, life is as light as tea, and there is sweetness in bitterness.

On a quiet day, I was safe and sound in a pot of tea. Going out early and returning late, I will make a pot of tea, enjoy my children's affection on my knees and show my filial piety to Gaotang.

You don't need delicacies, it's gorgeous, and happiness is already full of eyebrows.

Holding a cup of tea, whether it is a friend who has never turned against me or a chance meeting, there are tea, water, a coffee table, several benches, worldly affairs, short-lived parents and past grievances, all of which are fragrant between your lips and teeth.

In the late Qing Dynasty, Pu Songling entertained guests with a cup of tea at a busy intersection, and all the past and future events came in a cup of tea.

Perhaps those monsters, foxes and fairies all found the fragrance of tea, and in the dead of night, they escaped into Mr. Pu's cup in the moonlight breeze. It was a legendary story from a strange studio.

In my spare time, drinking a cup of tea has nothing to do with romance and fame.

In the dense fragrance of tea, taste the past, let the gains and losses of grievances roll with the tea, return to dullness, savor a cup of fragrant tea carefully, and finally understand that prosperity is like a dream and finally return to calm, and let life exude its own fragrance with a cup of tea.