ancient style poetry
Cha Song
茶歌
Bai Yuchan
Fei Liu Eye peeking plum, flowers head east wind.
I do not know when the spring source to the sink, dawn surprise thunder sticks.
Branches did not dare to show the gun flag, spit Yu Xian Qi decorated gold first.
Buxus in Spring understand language, known only Xiaolu Chen smoke.
Abstract go back with dew and smoke, steam to trace thousands of small pestle.
Pinch-months group three hundred, and Wu Wen heat and mix thoroughly.
Fei Xu Yu Chen edge grinding paper, grinding beads scattered Hamamelidaceae whereabouts.
Copper Mountain yellow first small pan, springs from the new live fire cooking.
Crab eyes have been no fish-eye floating, Yao Yao song voice to send rain.
Dingzhou Red Yuzhuo flowers Ci, Snow White float bowl full of milk.
Irene Hong imported raw wind, fragrant mouthful Lanzhi infinite.
Khieu two axillary hair whiz pass, washed desperately all empty.
Do not you see Meng Jian Yi, Song Cha Lu startled sleep with.
Has not seen Bai, fed tea drunk wake Woo-suk.
Lu Yu Tea for Cao Ming Hui for tea.
Fan Gong Wen-day tea laugh, stone cooking pots Shamao leading fried.
See the rain, such as cinnabar virtual elements, the point for full light iris flowers.
Dongpo won Jianshui law, often seek a sipping wine À.
See Nanquan Zhaozhou dream, love knot incense 瀹 Ming Yuan.
Wuchai Pengcha enjoyably, Shen Shui Huachi before debugging.
Pubic acre from cultivation, gold mining women Cha Weng back.
Tianlun Ding by season, condensed snow for cooking yellow tips.
Daigo taste like Ganlu Sheng, Su ills feel a service of.
Light as Bian Yu Teng Tianqu, I wonder if the sky was no tea.
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