What were the poems that described "white tea"?

White tea was a type of tea that was usually referred to as White Hair Silver Needle Tea. The following are some poems describing white tea: The white hair and silver needle dare not fight for it, but once they meet, they will be defeated. Two jade bowls were filled with amber light, and the cold rabbit intestines in the stream hall were real. 3 tea smoke is still green wine flag slanting chanting wind and moon host home. Green mountains never change, green water flows forever, life is like tea, the taste is still mellow. 5 You Lan was originally unknown in the valley. There is nothing in the world that can stir up dust. These poems described the beauty and uniqueness of white tea and also expressed their appreciation and love for white tea.

White tea was a type of tea made from tea leaves through a special process. Here are some poems about "white tea": 1 " White tea is the most fragrant and fresh." Song·Lu You's Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake 2."The white hair and silver needle cannot be distinguished, only when the fragrance is lingering on the lips and teeth." Tang Dynasty. Bai Juyi's "Farewell to the Ancient Original Grass" 3." White tea half-fermented sprout leaves with a fragrance." Tang Dynasty. Bai Juyi's "Farewell to the Ancient Original Grass" 4." Silver needle, white hair, white leaves, fluffy as snow." Song·Lu You's Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake 5." White tea sprouts, green plate, fragrant, floating on both sides of the river." Song·Yang Wanli's "Send the Forest Fang Out of Jingci Temple at Dawn" 6." White hair and silver needles are as precious as gold and white jade." Yuan·Ma Zhiyuan's "Tianjing Sand·Autumn Thoughts" 7."White tea leaves inserted in the spring, the light smoke drifting in the air." Song·Zhao Fan's Inscription on the Stream Pavilion 8." White tea leaves with sharp feathers and bright fragrance float on both sides of the river." Song·Yang Wanli's "Send the Forest Fang Out of Jingci Temple at Dawn" 9." White tea is the most fragrant and fresh." Song·Lu You's Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake 10 " The white hair and silver needle cannot be distinguished, only when the fragrance of the lips and teeth remains." Tang Dynasty. Bai Juyi's "Farewell to the Ancient Original Grass"

The poem describing the white lotus is as follows: 1. Clear water produces hibiscus, which is naturally carved. After the rain in the empty mountains, autumn came late. 3. The snow lotus flowers are fresh and refined. The white lotus flower was as pure as snow. The white lotus flowers danced in the breeze. Heart as still as water, white lotus as still as orchid. 7 out of the mud and not stained, slender and elegant. Pure as snow, fragrant. The white lotus flowers bloomed fresh and beautiful under the sun. The white lotus flower was as soft and delicate as a baby's skin.

There are many poems of youth. The following are some classic examples: Youth is the spring of life, the blooming and radiance of life. The young man's face was as beautiful as a flower. The young man doesn't know the taste of sorrow and falls in love with the floor. I love to rise to the upper floor, and I write new poems to express my sorrow. The young man listened to the song of rain, and the red candle on the upper floor dimmed the curtain. In my prime, I listen to the rain in the boat. The river is wide and the clouds are low. The wild geese call the west wind. The young man listened to the song of rain, and the red candle on the upper floor darkened the tent. In my prime, I listen to the rain in the boat. The river is wide and the clouds are low. The wild geese call the west wind. Now the temple under the monk's hut is full of stars. Sorrow and joy, separation and reunion are always ruthless, before the order, drop by drop until dawn. The youth's face was as beautiful as a flower. The young girl's face has been like a painting since her youth. Seven teenagers listen to the rain song upstairs red candle faint Luo tent. In my prime, I listen to the rain in the boat. The river is wide and the clouds are low. The wild geese call the west wind. Now the temple under the monk's hut is full of stars. Sorrow and joy, separation and reunion are always ruthless, before the order, drop by drop until dawn. Eight teenagers listen to the rain song upstairs red candle faint Luo tent. In my prime, I listen to the rain in the boat. The river is wide and the clouds are low. The wild geese call the west wind. Now the temple under the monk's hut is full of stars. Sorrow and joy, separation and reunion are always ruthless, before the order, drop by drop until dawn. Nine teenagers listen to the rain song upstairs red candle faint Luo tent. In my prime, I listen to the rain in the boat. The river is wide and the clouds are low. The wild geese call the west wind. Now the temple under the monk's hut is full of stars. Sorrow and joy, separation and reunion are always merciless, I want to buy osmanthus flowers with wine, not like a young tour.

A youth referred to a young man or woman. There were many poems describing the youth. A young man doesn't know the taste of sorrow and falls in love with the floor. I love to rise to the upper floor, and I write new poems to express my sorrow. When I was young, I didn't see the white-haired young man in Jiangnan. I regretted reading too late. 3. The young man's thoughts should be taken by the clouds. The young man's idle window letter is good, the pink beauty is not laughing. The young man listened to the song of rain, and the red candle on the upper floor darkened the tent. The teenager listened to the song of the rain upstairs until his eyes were dizzy. What is there to worry about when young men flatter themselves? Only chaste women are affectionate. What's the matter with young men flattering themselves? Only chaste women are sentimental. The youth does not know the taste of sorrow and falls in love with the floor. I love to rise to the upper floor, and I write new poems to express my sorrow. 10 Young people do not see Jiangnan white-haired people regret reading too late. These poems depicted people of different ages and their emotions and growth experiences. I hope these poems can bring you inspiration and enlightenment.

There are many poems that describe the palace. 1. Golden Horse Green Chicken Lane, Jade Hook Yellow Roll Lane. A light rain drizzles down the heavenly street, as moist as the crisp grass. 2. The Jade Palace is full of jackdaws and countless Brocade Guards. The king covered his face and could not save himself from seeing the blood and tears flowing in harmony. The palace stood tall and majestic. Jade pillars towered the sky, and copper walls were impenetrable. All mountains and rivers return to the palace. 4. Red walls, yellow tiles, green trees and red flowers. The palace was tall and magnificent. The palace was filled with treasures. The palace was towering. The Jade Palace and Golden Pavilion were magnificent. The palace was filled with treasures. The palace was rich in treasures. The secret technique of the Golden Jade Lock was profound. There are many treasures, rare and precious. The palace was towering. The Jade Palace and Golden Pavilion were magnificent. The palace was filled with treasures. The palace was rich in treasures. The secret technique of the Golden Jade Lock was profound. There are many treasures, rare and precious. The palace was towering. The Jade Palace and Golden Pavilion were magnificent. The palace was filled with treasures. There were many treasures in the palace. The secret technique of the Golden Jade Lock was profound. There are many treasures, rare and precious.

A soulmate was an emotion that was more intimate than a friend but more distant than a lover. The following are some poems that describe a confidant: There are plenty of fish in the sea, why do you have to love a flower alone? Butterfly in Love with Flowers 2. The spring breeze is ten miles long, and the road to Yangzhou is rolled up with a bead curtain. Du Mu's Night Moored at Niuzhu, Reminiscing the Past The world is drunk, but I am sober. The world is turbid, but I am clear. Qu Yuan's Asking Heaven Thinking of you is like a full moon. Zhang Jiuling's Farewell to the Ancient Grass The world is turbid, but I am clear; the world is drunk, but I am sober. Tao Yuanming, Drinking 6. Shuidiao Getou: When will the bright moon have wine to ask the blue sky? Su Shi's "Water Melody" 7. The Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun's love. Li Bai's Gift to Wang Lun When the eighth line reaches the end of the water, I sit and watch the clouds rise. Wang Wei's Autumn Dusk in the Mountain 9 If the love between two people is long, how can it be morning and evening? Qin Guan's " Fairy of Magpie Bridge " The green mountains cannot hide the east. Xin Qiji's Bodhisattva Man·Writing on the Wall of the Mouth in Jiangxi Province

Here are some poems describing plants: Green poplar smoke outside the dawn cold light red apricot branches in spring. --Tang Dynasty poet "Spring Garden" The mountain is heavy and the water is heavy. There is no way out. The willows are dark and the flowers are bright. Another village. --Tang Dynasty poet Lu You's "Traveling to the West Village" The Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun's love. --Poet Li Bai of Tang Dynasty,"To Wang Lun" I sleep in spring and don't feel dawn. I hear birds singing everywhere. The wind and rain in the night, I know how many flowers fall. --Tang Dynasty poet Meng Haoran's Spring Dawn Dew from tonight's white moon is my hometown bright. My brothers are scattered and have no home to ask about life and death. --Tang Dynasty poet Du Fu's "Remembering My Brother on a Moonlit Night" Stop and sit in love with the maple forest. The frost leaves are redder than the flowers in February. --Du Fu, a poet of the Tang Dynasty,"Wild Vision" Birds fly over a thousand mountains, and people disappear in ten thousand paths. An old man in a coir raincoat fishing alone in the cold river and snow. --Song of Climbing Youzhou Terrace by Chen Ziang, a poet of Tang Dynasty Sunset clouds and lone ducks fly together in autumn water, sharing the same color of the sky. --Tang Dynasty poet Wang Zhihuan's "Climbing the Stork Tower" 9 The spring breeze blows over the threshold, and the dew is thick. --Du Qiuniang, a poet of the Tang Dynasty,"Farewell to the Ancient Grass" The bright moon rises on the sea, and the horizon shares this time. Lovers complain that in the distant night, I miss you at dusk. --Poet Zhang Jiuling of the Tang Dynasty,"Ode to Lu Wangshi's Passing of the Imperial Jade Seal to the Capital and Returning to Huangzhou, and to Wang Xielu's Letter of the same Year"

Dawn was a natural landscape, but it could also be a symbol. Here are some poems describing Dawn: The first light of dawn shines on the earth. (Journey to the West) The first light of dawn is bright, and all things are full of vitality. (Dream of the Red Chamber) The darkness before dawn is a symbol of hope. Romance of the Three Kingdoms 4. The first light of dawn, the first light of dawn, awakens all things. (Water Margins) The morning light, the morning light, the morning light is like fire, illuminating the road ahead, bringing hope. (Journey to the West) The first rays of dawn illuminated a lively scene. Romance of the Three Kingdoms The dawn before dawn was a symbol of the beginning of the day. (Journey to the West) The first rays of dawn were beautiful and spectacular. (Dream of the Red Chamber) The light of dawn shone on the earth, making people feel warm and comfortable. (Water Margins) At dawn, the sky gradually brightened, and everything was full of vitality. Romance of the Three Kingdoms

The word teenager can appear in many literary and artistic works. Here are some poems that describe teenagers: 1 "Sapphire Case·Yuanxi" Xin Qiji: Young people do not know the taste of sorrow and fall in love with the floor. I love to rise to the upper floor, and I write new poems to express my sorrow. "Song of Everlasting Regret" Bai Juyi: Young people listen to the rain song upstairs red candle faint Luo tent. In my prime, I listen to the rain in the boat. The river is wide and the clouds are low. The wild geese call the west wind. 3 "Climbing High" Du Fu: The young man's idle window letterhead is good at red candle dusk Luo tent. In my prime, I listen to the rain in the boat. The river is wide and the clouds are low. The wild geese call the west wind. 4 "Youth Tour" Li Qingzhao: Young people only feel that the rivers and lakes are far away. Middle-aged people regret reading late, white-haired people regret passionate laziness. 5."Farewell to the Ancient Grass" by Bai Juyi: A young horse-rider came to cut his intestines and watch the flowers fall with tears. These poems depicted the nostalgia and emotions of people of different ages in different situations, showing the innocence, beauty, and carefree of youth.