One: That Cup of Tea
Lyricist: Dong Yufang
Composer: Xiao Zeng
Singer: Jin Zhiwen
Whose hand put in the ink and picked up a piece of tea
Dyed the afternoon landscape with elegance
When the chess pieces were settled in front of the thatched house, the prosperity was gone
The only people drinking tea are the two of us
Which poem stretches into the night and cuts off the thin lanterns
Let all the winners and losers be equal
Tea Cup The world is changing but you can't tell the truth from the false
Tea drinkers have to go far away again
Jiangnan mist and rain, blue bricks and gray tiles
Swallows fly over people's houses on the mountains
The sword is rusty, but a lamp will clean the piano for you
Who will drink tea with you
Dancing with fans, but the wind and sand are blowing
The tea has cooled slightly and reincarnated into winter and summer
When you are old, a stick of incense paints your eyebrows
It is still the same cup of tea
Which poem stretches into the night and is cut off Thin Denghua
Let all the winners and losers be equal
The world is changing in the tea cup, but it is impossible to distinguish the true from the false
Tea drinkers have to go far away again
Lu Yu is talking in the thread-bound book
Talking about the camellias blooming outside the curtain for thousands of years
How come the common people and beautiful clothes are helpless against the wind and rain
< p> Crude tea still brews the worries of the pastJiangnan mist and rain, blue bricks and gray tiles
Swallows fly over the houses on the mountains
The sword has been rusted, but a lamp will hold it for you Qincha
Who will drink tea with you
Dancing with fans, but the wind and sand are blowing
The tea has cooled slightly and reincarnated into winter and summer
People are getting old A stick of incense paints your eyebrows
Or that cup of tea
Two: Tea Picking Chronicles
Arranger: I am Xu Mengyuan, who loves music
Lyricist: Wen Xun
Singer: Shuangsheng
Cold food passes through the clouds and rain
It’s just the right time after midnight
Again The warm sun shines during the tea-picking season of the year
The wind chases the butterflies
Who grows red sweet potatoes
The wooden plow loosens the earth, dragons are frightened and ants emerge from the nest
p>The greenery is lush and the fragrance is flowing
Tea ridges surround the mountains
Get into the fields and pull off your hats to sleep in the spring as early as possible
Don’t make noises with the hoopoe birds
Let me have a sleep
In the dream, a human voice calls out to the Four Treasures
Stop biting the rhubarb
Don’t pull my baby Jiaao
Otherwise, I will give you to the little female cat in the village
Don’t blame me for being angry
It’s you who keep bothering me
I opened my eyes angrily and found that it was my mother who had arrived
Something was not going well
I was about to leave as soon as possible
I turned around and bumped into Wantao from next door
Forget it
Heroes are not afraid of tigers and leopards
How can I bend my waist for a cane
My mother said you have a look at the four treasures
p>Halfway up the mountain in the fields
Farmers work hard
Year after year after year after year
Official tea is heavily taxed
I can’t escape after all
The fat brother Zhao Xiaoyu from across the street smiled at me
He laughed at me because I didn’t know how to work but I only wanted to beg for mercy
Wan Tao Su's hand gently curled up to drop the tea leaves between her fingers
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A lot of firewood filled the pit stove
The water in the pot Cooking
The boiling water is boiling and the mist is thick outside the tea tent
Wiping the bench and wiping the corners of the table
Just waiting for the guests to arrive
Holding a stack of bowls Be careful not to shake arbitrarily
The tea boy called outside the house
Come out and say hello
The old woman came in to rest alone and had a rest
Brother Jun is going to take the exam
I’ll give you an extra spoonful
No inscriptions on the money to offset it
It’s a mess in the distance
The bully is coming again Making trouble on the side
Last time I was freeloading and I bullied my sister-in-law
Let’s make an agreement first this time
Should I pay the bill or write an IOU?
The bully shouted and rushed up to pluck my collar off
You little rabbit
You dare to pluck the hair from the head of a tiger
Master I don’t care about you, a remote and impoverished mountain valley
The guest officer leans back
A good man is not afraid of a lao lao
My four treasures will definitely let him beg for mercy
< p> Rhubarb roared behind himJust waiting for me to blow the whistle
It was like a sword being unsheathed
The bite made him howl and run away. < /p>
When the shop closed in the evening, my mother put on her robe
Stir-fried the new leaves in the courtyard
One basket after another was dumped
Roast this mysterious spring grass over a low fire
People are like tea that can endure high temperatures
How difficult is it for the leaves to go from floating to sinking and from curling to relaxing
A song in the tea-picking poem: Breaking the Spring Dawn
Part Three: Jiye Tea
Singing: Xiaoquer
The First Snow Blooms
The empty branches in the courtyard are too quiet
Shake them off gently
Follow the wind
Lift the curtain corner to peek into the history book
It's time to "favour you thousands of miles away"
I'm too lazy to worry about every stroke
I just flick my sleeves
As the twilight passes, I add wax to my pen
Ji Night tea
Who set up the gate
Cross your fingers and knock to find out
Guests have some leisure time
Winter clothes and lanterns
Two couplets with faded vermilion
Old work "Scenery of Scholarly Years"
Lazily greeting each other with smiles across the door
"Not Returning Home"
p>Walking on the path at night under the white moon
Serving a cup of tea
Holding the cup for a long time, the tea will be lightly fragrant and will bloom early
That mouthful is so strong that it is hard to swallow< /p>
Holding hot tea in cold hands at night
Looking for flowers again
There is only a touch of white on the empty branches
How to distinguish the lingering snow or the moonlight < /p>
Guests have some leisure time
Winter clothes and lanterns
Two couplets of red faded colors
Old work "Scenery of Scholarly Years"
Lazy to greet each other and smile across the door
"Not yet home"
Walking on the path at night under the white moon
Offering a cup of tea
< p> Hold a cup of tea for a long time, the light fragrance will come out earlyThat strong mouthful is hard to swallow
Holding hot tea in cold hands at night
Looking for flowers again
p>
There is only a touch of pure white on the empty branches
How to identify the lingering snow or the moonlight
I drink this cup of tea alone at night
The breeze will not return home
Holding a cup of tea for a long time, the light fragrance comes out early
That strong mouthful is hard to swallow
Holding hot tea in cold hands at night
Looking for flowers again
There is only a touch of pure white on the empty branches
How to identify the lingering snow or the moonlight
I drink this cup of tea alone at night
The breeze never returns home
Four: Looking for Tea in Meiwu
Lyricist: Shui Xinsha
Composer: Shao Siming
Singer : Shao Siming
The aqua blue sunshine warmed the blue shirt on March 3rd
The winding ancient road chased the waves of the sea of ??clouds
The gentle breeze blew< /p>
The branches on the ground are full of joy
The waves beside the stone bridge reflect the beauty of spring
The ripples bloom with the soft warmth of the fragrance of flowers
Whose door is singing leisurely
Half cup of tea and half bottle of Lin'an
The subtle fragrance of tea in the cup slowly circles three times
Looking up at the tilt of the sun
My heart follows the gurgling water, my body feels light as if I could go up to the sky for nine days
One cup of wine will fill my leisure time
Sing the long song several times
Qingge Man The young man who talks
The camellia swaying everywhere is in my heart
> Butterflies fluttering among the branches
How many times have we walked the long road
Can we reach the horizon hand in hand
Shili Meiwu contains the fragrance of tea in the stream
p>
Deep in the white clouds, the singing sounds far away
The azure sunshine warmed the blue shirt on the three days of March
The ancient road curved to chase the waves of the sea of ??clouds
The wind was gentle The romance that blows gently
The branches on the ground are filled with happiness
The waves beside the stone bridge reflect the beauty of spring
The ripples spread out the soft warmth of the fragrance of flowers
Whose door is singing leisurely
Half a cup of tea and half a bottle of Lin'an
The subtle fragrance of tea in the cup slowly circles three times
Look up Watching the sun tilting
My heart follows the gurgling water, and my body feels light as if it were nine days long
One cup of wine will fill my leisure time
Sing the long song several times
The young man who sings and talks quietly
The camellia swaying everywhere is in my heart
The butterflies flutter among the branches
How many times have I walked the long road?
Can we reach the horizon hand in hand
Shili Meiwu contains the fragrance of tea in the stream
Deep in the white clouds, the singing sounds far away
The long song Sing ah several times
The boy who sings and talks eloquently
The camellia swaying everywhere is in my heart
The butterflies flutter among the branches
Long How many times have we walked the long road
Can we reach the horizon hand in hand
Shili Meiwu contains the fragrance of tea in the stream
The singing is far away deep in the white clouds
Five: Splashing the fragrance of tea
Singer: Liu Keyi
The wind blows and the red color becomes thicker
Under the moonlight, the sea lantern is like a child< /p>
Singing in the paper tent amid the sound of oars
The snow covered the red cloak
The wind blew the feather-leaf flowers and the vines again
Half-moonlight The book lamp was lit
The sound of bamboo echoed outside the curved railing
Who can bypass this slight cold
The streamers lead to the setting sun and sweep the fragrance of ink on the bottom of the wrist
p>
***Where is my tea-sprinkling person now?
Stone green fills the sky with long clouds and the sound of gongs
Smiling in the past is just normal
< p> The wind blows the feather-leaf flowers and the vines againThe half-moonlight lights up the book lamp
The sound of bamboo echoes outside the curved fence
Who can bypass this slight It's cold
The streamers lead to the setting sun and sweep the ink at the bottom of the wrist
***Where is my tea-sprinkling person now?
Stone green fills the sky with long clouds and two gong sounds OK
Smiling in the past is just normal
Where are you now
Stone green fills the sky with long clouds and two lines of gongs
Smiling in the past Just say it's normal
Smell the fragrance of splashing tea after a leisurely song
Six: Black Tea House
Singer: Chen Yipeng
A Cup of Sorrow Two lines of tears
A ray of longing in my heart
Lonely black tea house in the rain and mist
Eyes full of helplessness and unforgettable
End the song after singing Human Intestine
After pouring the old tea, the moon has no light
Looking back, I don’t recognize my old lover
This love is now covered with frost
1 The moon is crescent
Split the heart in half
Happiness is long and deep but short-lived
Everything is gentle
One round The moon is crescent
How many people feel cold
Every step I sigh is just a shadow
I cry and laugh at my sorrow and joy
A lamp of separation sorrow Two lines of tears
A wisp of longing in my heart
Lonely black tea house in the rain and mist
Eyes full of helplessness and unforgettable
End the song after singing Human Intestine
After pouring the old tea, the moon has no light
Looking back, I don’t recognize my old lover
This love is now covered with frost
None My words are desolate
Guarding a bowl of bright moonlight
Listening to the song Die Lianhua
Every sentence hurts my heart
Watching the geese passing through the cool autumn breeze
Walking through the long alley with green tiles
The stone slabs at the street corners
are filled with a touch of sadness<
/p>
A crescent moon
Split the heart in half
Happiness is long and love is short but love is short
Everything is gentle
p>
A crescent moon
How many people are heartbroken
Every step I sigh is just a shadow
I cry and laugh at my sorrow
A crescent moon
Split the heart in half (split the heart in half)
Happiness is long, love is deep, but short
Things Things turn out tactfully
A crescent moon
How many people feel chilled (How many people feel chilled)
Every step and sigh is just a single shadow
< p> Crying and laughing at sorrow and joyCrying and laughing at sorrow and joy
Finally recommended book: "Lin Qingxuan's Ordinary Tea is Extraordinary"
What you need to prepare for life , not expensive tea, but the mood of drinking tea!
Each type of tea has its own meaning behind it.
Just like people, they all have their own stories.
A cup of tea will move you as much as you understand her.
My daily life is like a cup of tea. Most people’s tea leaves and tea sets are very similar. However, those who are good at brewing will brew a sweeter taste, and those who are good at tasting will be able to taste more delicate news;
Tea exists in the world for friendship; the best tea is for those who know the taste We exist in this world; we look for tea everywhere and drink tea. Aren’t we also eager to drink with people who know the taste?
"Good things should be shared with good friends" is not an advertising slogan, but a real experience in life. On the lonely road of life, if you can't share it, won't you be trapped in the abyss of darkness forever?
Love, always keep sharing.
Sometimes, when we drink a pot of tea, we know that a certain association and a certain rhythm are brewed from the warmth and truth of life. Then not only the tea, but also the human world is dense and clear. , mellow and sweet, with a unique charm.