Love poems of Pu 'er tea

1. Love poems about tea if I were boiled water.

You are tea.

Then your scent is gloomy.

Must rely on my tasteless

Let your dry and soft.

Spread out inside me.

Let me penetrate

Stretch your face.

I must be hot, even boiling.

Compatible with each other

We have to hide.

Struggle and entangle in the water

Yizhancha kungfu

We just decided to be a color.

No matter how rough you are.

feeble-minded

You will eventually slowly

gently

Fall down, gather

In my deepest place

at that time

Your bitterest tears

Will be my sweetest rain and dew

Pu'er tea

Life and death are generous, and Zi Cheng says.

Hold your hand and grow old with your son.

The best thing in life is to grow old with you.

Collect the laughter and laughter that have passed all the way.

I am willing to wait for you all my life.

Love doesn't come and go, you go and I chase,

It is a little companionship, and life and death depend on each other.

When I close my eyes, you are still by my side.

Some stories are turned back suddenly.

Oh, so you've been here all this time.

White peony

There is a kind of beauty that you can't forget when you see it. I haven't seen you for a day, and I want to be crazy.

I have a beautiful name, just like pure peony, which is fascinating in the name of brilliant crown.

Branches and leaves are connected and extend in the water.

Walk around in a daze and turn it into a quiet and simple story.

Do you want to see me? Mountain springs are used for drinking, songs are used for companionship, and you can travel all over the world.

Xinyang Maojian Tea

A wisp of fragrance makes your best years.

Make a promise and do everything for you.

You give me a promise that I will break free from the shackles of winter and dedicate my best years to you.

I won't tell you, I stood in front of the cold early spring and collected that little sunshine for you.

I suffered the pain of tearing, endured the suffering of tempering, and washed away the lead, just because I fell in love with you.

I spent the whole spring filling your empty cup, but I was worried about filling it but I couldn't control your heart.

Tieguanyin

When the golden wind meets the jade, it will win, and there are countless people in the world.

I don't have a gorgeous appearance, and I don't understand romance.

But I have a heart that loves you, and you say nothing.

But I can read you, maybe this is the heart.

Some beauty is destined to be gorgeous, instant and earth-shattering.

The most beautiful love is a collision in the depths of the soul and a destiny takes a hand meeting.

black tea

Blossoms are becoming more and more attractive, and only Iraqis like them best.

I am curled up, but I am full of fragrance. I just want to make tea that understands you best.

The world of mortals is cloudy and dusty everywhere. How can we match the color of the whole city and make people shine?

I was shocked when I fell in love with you at first sight. Goodbye and fall in love.

Morning glory and Weaver Girl meet at the Magpie Bridge, and the whispering is not over yet, and suddenly it is dawn, and the pleasure is also a grass. I only see people like you.

Do you know that I am as red as fire, just like my love for light is hard to promise, but my heart is broken.

2. The ancient poems describing love tea are getting wider and wider, and you will never regret it. For Iraq, people will be haggard. If two people have been in love for a long time, how do you know when they will meet sooner or later? At this time, we will be embarrassed that the autumn wind lyrics will not be seen for a day, and we will miss the piano music crazily. Most importantly, I can't complain about the moon and the young beauty in the moon crying. I hate when I didn't meet and get married, Yin Jiefu had more than one shadow. How can we live together and die differently? The portrait of Ti Chunqi says I miss you under the acacia tree. Silang hates Mandy for not knowing that Zhi Zhu Ci in Taiwan Province misses you like water. When I was poor, I turned my room into spring mud instead of being heartless. Who is the wind and frost for? I know that midnight love will not have any result, but it can soothe my heart! Untitled knows that she fell in love with Qujiang alone in late autumn, and now she really regrets the moment that should last forever in Broken Huanxi Sand? Before I met Jinse, how many lovesickness one-night stands came and went, but the end of the world was not long. Singing and asking what the world and love are, teaching me that although my body doesn't have wings like the bright phoenix in Fishing, I think the Untitled Poem of a sacred unicorn is written in The Legend of Acacia: "Qiu Hong, this will only make you miss, and it will hurt you.

There are no arrangements in the world. Hua Lian has been sick for ten years. If you don't think about it, you will never forget that night of Jiangchengzi. When you see this, you will encounter the earth lasting and the heaven lasting; One day, both will end, and this endless sadness will continue to sing eternal songs of sadness. The silkworm in spring will weave until it dies, and the candle will drain the wick every night. I will live up to my lovesickness. Fubu is independent, Swift flies to Linjiang Fairy, and there is no boundary near Linjiang. I am still a dreamer in spring, and Longxixi's daughter will be bought as a blessing. Who will get married and go fishing in this situation? I don't doubt that the old topic Su Wushi's tears will drip through the window to the Ming Dynasty. For your heart, I began to understand each other and remember each other deeply. I remember your heart is like Xihe. When the East has no rest day and night, Jiangling's longing for love is endless. Even this bright flame of love will only have ashes? S Untitled is as deep as the sea, and the past is as far away as the sky. It is better to hate each other than to have letters in the tide. Acacia began to realize that the sea was not deep. There are red beans in Langtaosha linglong dice. Do you know that?/You know what? Only the magnolia, the endless lovesickness, shed the tears of lovesickness, dropped the tears of red beans and red beans, and flew over the swing to Liang Zhu. It's a pity that only the spring court is full of affection, leaving people behind. If you have a bosom friend, you will take pains to sing the mountain pavilion willow in Yangchun, and the wine will turn into your sorrow and turn into acacia tears. Su Mu will be back soon. The cold autumn festival "Yulinling" is ruthless, unlike sentimental bitterness. One inch is still a thousand wisps of "Jade House Spring". However, when I open my eyes, I can see the whole night, and the lifelong trouble in your brow is "mourning for the third" for not coming to the book for half a year. An inch away from the intestines, no language support. Don't waste tears on writing paper. Partridge Sky is far from sorrow and boundless.

3. What is the ancient poem describing "Love Tea"? 1. Seventh-order Tea

Tang Dynasty: 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 into the night and greet the morning glow alone before dawn.

Wash away the tireless people of ancient and modern times, and you will be praised when you are drunk.

2. "Shanquanjian Tea has Sophora japonica"

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

Sitting in cool water, looking at the fried green tea powder, such as dust.

There is no reason to hold a bowl of tea in your hand, but this feeling makes people who love tea fall in love.

3. "Tea song" Cui Shi makes the king "

Tang Dynasty: Jiao Ran

The Vietnamese left me a scent of tea, and I got a mouthful of gold teeth and a golden tripod.

Plain porcelain smells like snow, like the pulp of a fairy.

When you drink it, you will feel comfortable all over.

Drink my god again, and suddenly it will rain like light dust.

After three drinks, you will get the word. Why bother?

This thing is noble and unknown to the world. The world drinks too much and deludes itself.

Worried about watching the night between Bi Zhuo urns, laughing at Tao Qian's hedging.

Cui Hou took a sip of his crazy song.

Who knows that the tea ceremony is all true, only Dan Qiu did it.

4. "Huanxisha, read the west wind and cool alone"

Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde

Who reads the west wind alone, rustling yellow leaves and closing the window, reminiscing about the past and setting the sun.

It was unusual at that time to get drunk in spring and gamble on books and pour tea.

5. "Partridge days, cold days, rustling windows"

Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao

When the window is closed in cold weather, the phoenix tree hates night frost. Wine column prefers bitter tea, and dreams are broken.

Autumn has passed, the days are still long, and Zhong Xuanhuai is even more desolate. It's better to get drunk than to stay at a respectful distance from others. Don't be negative.

4. What is the ancient poem describing "Love Tea"? Seventeen Commandments of Tea Tang Dynasty: 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 into the night and greet the morning glow alone before dawn. Wash away the tireless people of ancient and modern times, and you will be praised when you are drunk.

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi sat drinking water and watching cooking rustle. There is no reason to hold a bowl of tea in your hand, but this feeling makes people who love tea fall in love.

Tea drinking and the Song of Prince Cui Shi: In the Tang Dynasty, the Yue people in Jiao Ran left me a cup of tea in Tunxi and got a golden tooth. Plain porcelain smells like snow, like the pulp of a fairy.

When you drink it, you will feel comfortable all over. Drink my god again, and suddenly it will rain like light dust.

After three drinks, you will get the word. Why bother? This thing is noble and unknown to the world. The world drinks too much and deludes itself.

Worried about watching the night between Bi Zhuo urns, laughing at Tao Qian's hedging. Cui Hou took a sip of his crazy song.

Who knows that the tea ceremony is all true, only Dan Qiu did it. "Who reads the west wind and is cool alone in Huanxisha" is clear: Nalan Xingde reads the west wind and is cool alone, rustling yellow leaves and closing the window, meditating on the past and setting off the sun.

It was unusual at that time to get drunk in spring and gamble on books and pour tea. "Partridge sky, cold weather, rustling on the window" Song: Li Qingzhao is rustling on the window in cold weather, and Wu Tong should hate night frost.

Wine column prefers bitter tea, and dreams are broken. Autumn has passed, the days are still long, and Zhong Xuanhuai is even more desolate.

It's better to get drunk than to stay at a respectful distance from others. Don't be negative.

5. What's the catchphrase for drinking tea? 1. I had tea last night and went crazy last night.

In the west box of the teahouse

No RMB

If you have difficulties, take warning.

2. Send Yan tea to warm the water every other seat.

Cigarettes are full of red eyes.

Ask me to sing k and wash my feet

Why did you throw up in the flowers?

Go to enjoy the cool after drinking tea.

Friends chat casually.

Talking about news and ideals

Ethics with a broad vision

4. Wine is not intoxicating, but it is not necessarily heartbreaking. After drinking one cup after another, the sorrow in my heart can fly out.

Dizziness and brain swelling are not accidents, and there is no way to draw a conclusion. A pot of muddy wine likes to meet, and all the joys and sorrows are wasted in a joke.

Drinking is not a worry-free thing, but finding a good one. Friends get together for three or two drinks. How can I discourage them?

Festive things always exist, and toasting is beautiful. Ask why you want to say the reason. Make sure you're not drunk or disorderly.

6. Drinking is not falling in love with wine, but feeling good. Feelings have been released and vented, and drunken hearts have been freed and comforted.

People who don't understand customs still exist, and their understanding needs to be changed. My thoughts melted into the wine, and I was drunk and depressed.

7. Men don't get drunk when they drink. Although the wine is mellow and not soft, no one can control the rhythm.

Tears flow when you are anesthetized, and you don't think about anything when you are heartbroken. Hard-won fate, lost, it is difficult to turn back.