The music of tea ceremony 1 is as light as a cloud ~ chicken head pot
2 Zi Ni Guo Chun Hua ~ Da Bin Guo
3 Sweet dreams, how carefree ~ Sleeping Weng pot
4 Cang Cui ~ bundle bamboo pot
5 Looking at Castle Peak ~ Thin Tire Pastel Pot through Light Fog
6 Shengxuelai Frankincense ~ Pumpkin Pot
7 ancient trees twist the wind ~ tree gall pot
8 Square Spinning Essay ~ Chen Meng Pot
And "tea"
Wang Lian Guzheng Album "Out of the Water"
Tea ceremony is expensive, which is the utilitarian thought that Taoism injects into tea ceremony. Under the influence of Taoist thought of attaching importance to life, preserving health and enjoying life, China Tea Ceremony pays special attention to "the power of tea", that is, the function of health care and nourishing emotions.
Taoists don't pay attention to too many rules when tasting tea, but use tea to stimulate internal strength for the purpose of preserving health and paying attention to life. Such as Ma Yu's "Ren? Tea "wrote:
A cup of tea, two cups of tea, don't give your heart to fame and fortune, and never sleep.
Wuwei tea, natural tea, God-given meditation Taoism, sleepless work.
It can be seen that Taoist tea drinking is different from secular people who are keen on fame and fortune. People who covet utility and fame will lose sleep when drinking tea, which shows that their spiritual realm is too poor. Tea, on the other hand, is the nectar and fairy dew given to Taoism by God. Drinking tea will make you more energetic, more aware of the Tao without being sleepy, and increase your skills and behaviors.
Some Taoist experts regard tea tasting as a great pleasure to forget the troubles of the world of mortals and enjoy the spirit of leisure. In this regard, Bai Yuchan, one of the five ancestors of Nanzong, wrote in Mink Head? The word "Yong Tea" is well written:
It rained in February and thundered last night. Guns and flags compete for exhibitions, and Jian Xi leads the way in spring. Take branches and tongues, mash them with dew smoke, and refine them into purple and gold piles. Crushing infinite spring, flying green dust.
Draw a new spring, cook a live fire, try the future, put down rabbit hair and taste your tongue back. Wake up Qingzhou, fight back against the sandman by millions, and never dream of a balcony. There is a breeze under my arm and I want to go to Penglai.