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Shu starting in headline numbers: Chen Shu
of tea things: money for Chen
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to Tianxin rock that day, Wuyishan giant hot.
has been complaining about Li Mahua on the road, why he chose to go up the mountain when it was so hot.
At the beginning of September, autumn is beginning to appear in the north, and there will be cool breeze sooner or later. In the south, the heat is still unbearable, and the sun is blazing.
is covered with 50 times sunscreen, even the ankles.
In the noon daylight, standing on the streets of Wushan Scenic Area for less than five minutes, I felt like I was going to melt away—melted into one with the melting pot of heaven and earth, and could cast the tripod of Kyushu together.
chose a little west of the sun before entering the mountain. The heat is still steaming on the ground. Bringing a watermelon, and eating while on the road, still puzzled by the heat.
came out of the Niulan Hang, turned a corner, and entered the big hole. Drive along the road to the front right, up the mountain, and drive all the way to Tianxin Rock.
There are two mountains facing each other along the way, and the setting sun is like a golden disc, hanging on the horizon, sprinkling thousands of golden light. There is a sporadic, standard potted Wuyi Yancha tea garden at a corner of the mountain. It is said that these are the products belonging to the temple.
The car stopped at the gate of Yongle Temple.
At that time, there were few tourists, and the sun was slanting to the west. The temple is shrouded in the slight twilight, and there is no sense of solemnity. The monks in the
temple are doing evening classes, the Sanskrit sounds are bursting, the bells in the morning and the drums in the evening, listening to the ears, only feel peace of mind, no delusions or thoughts. I am afraid that it is a hostile person, but when I get here, I just want to put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the spot.
Standing in the atrium, looking at this temple that was at its peak during the Tang Dynasty, the time of more than a thousand years, it is beautiful in an instant.
feel silly.
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tea farmers said, we go to the back mountain.
back mountain?
Village Aunt Chen looked up and saw that she was already standing on the top of this hillside. Standing on the edge of the flat ground, she felt like seeing the small mountains. Behind the
temple, there is a mountain peak which is extremely high and steep, as if there is no road.
Seeing this twilight, the darkening sky, girls will be a little scared. Do you still go hiking at this time?
However, the tea farmer said that there is a tea king tree in the back mountain, and no one has ever taken photos of it. No online.
He was full of confidence in his eyes, knowing that Village Aunt Chen must be itching. It seems to
that when I was drinking tea at his house, I talked to him about the thousand-year-old tea tree that I saw on Mount Yiwu in Yunnan, plus the sentence "The most indispensable thing in Yunnan tea farmers’ house is the old tree." To him.
Sure enough, Li Mahua said, just go.
threw the camera to the village girl Chen and Wang Xiaotuan, rolled up their sleeves, and went up the mountain.
Xiao Tuan and I, two people in skirts, can only sit on the stone steps in front of the temple, listening to the Sanskrit sounds while waiting.
About half an hour, when the sky was getting dark, Li Mahua and the tea farmer finally returned.
The first thing she saw when she saw us was, fortunately, you didn't go, it's really hard to climb. It is really climbing up with hands and feet.
I imagined her on all fours like a bear, climbing on the surface of the rock, struggling to move upwards, I didn't notice it.
Li Mahua proudly stretched out his mobile phone and showed us the tea king tree that Hyun took. In the photo of
, several old trees, tall and tall, are planted in a potted tea garden in Wuyishan style. Their bodies are straight, and they are exposed to wind and rain. How many years ago, I was born in Sri Lanka, and those who have been longer than expected, have seen the prosperity and loneliness, and have also penetrated the world.
On the rock next to the tea tree, there are two red characters-the king of tea. When I saw the word "Tea King", I felt respectful.
This is the sincere respect of human beings to plants.
is from the point of view of nature, where everything has aura, and admires those creatures who were born in us but are tough on us.
has nothing to do with the level of the creature.
is a life, a tribute to another life.
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Tianxin rock tea area, planted a lot of cinnamon. The Tianxinyan cinnamon that
usually drinks is mostly sunny and tough, just like its name, Tianxinyan.
And this Tianxinyan cinnamon I drank today has greatly subverted the village girl Chen's imagination of Tianxinyan cinnamon.
A kind of cinnamon born on the rock, it has enjoyed more sunshine than the cinnamon in the pit and the stream. Under normal circumstances, it should be more domineering, more public, and more arbitrary.
but it is not.
It is soft, refreshing, fresh, pure and elegant.
It's not the usual high and straight.
It is the kind of soft and sweet Mori girl.
The rock tea that is usually full of fire will have a strong caramel aroma at the first punch and a strong fermented aroma.
But this is Tianxinyan cinnamon, but it does not play according to the brand.
It has no caramel aroma, no fire and smoke that everyone doesn't like.
Its first entry is fresh, sweet and moist. It's like drinking a glass of Sydney juice—the bergamot that can be matched with Sydney is said to be a sweet and refreshing taste. The first impression of
is like eating a rock candy Sydney, so sweet and moist.
want to come, don't like it, don't accept it, and there are not many tea friends who have not drunk Wuyi rock tea and Zhengyan cinnamon, can escape its sweet soup.
is like a gentle and harmless little fairy, who can escape her gentle smile.
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If you must have an afternoon, want to enjoy a person's solitude, want to spend a quiet time with a bunch of flowers and a cup of tea, then choose this Tianxinyan cinnamon.
uses a thin bamboo woven narrow tea tray, a white porcelain cover bowl, a hammered glass fair cup, a white porcelain hand-painted small tall cup, or a glass inlaid colored hat cup.
buy a few more flowers, pink and duo, and put them on the desk.
uses the pure water or mineral water sold in the formal channels of big brands, and it boils and flushes it.
is in the fragrance of tea, from body to heart, from body to soul, without exception, soaked in the aroma of tea.
Be a tea-scented beauty, quiet and calm.
See the flowers blooming in front of the court, and the clouds in the sky.
[Tianxin rock cinnamon tasting notes] Author: Chen
country girl never thought that a poem written bamboo and plum, with a possible Wuyi, together.
has never thought that a Wuyi rock tea, grown on the rock, has more sunny cinnamon than the pit stream, and can produce a fresh and elegant floral fragrance.
Bamboo shadows and poetry are thin, plum blossoms fragrant in dreams.
once thought that only Lao Cong Narcissus, or Lao Cong Meizhan, could have a relationship with this poem.
However, when this Tianxinyan cinnamon is brewed and drunk today, what comes to mind is the secondary scene. On the lid of
, the scent of cinnamon, peach and osmanthus are fluctuating one after another. In the
soup, the first flush is the taste of sweetness into the nectar, the fresh and soft feeling, when the jade liquid enters the throat, how many times the world will smell. When
rushed for the second time, there was a strong cinnamon aroma and spicy sensation, which penetrated the water film and stimulated the throat.
Cinnamon is full of water, the water is fragrant, the taste is sweet, the fragrance is clear and sweet, and it is gathered.
Raise a glass to the light, the bright orange and yellow soup is crystal clear like moonlight.
Tonight, August 15th, the moon is like water.
Bamboo shadows and poetry are thin, plum blossoms fragrant in dreams.
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Mid-autumn night, when the moon is full.
Want to come, tonight, when you read my article, you should be sitting by the window or balcony, eating moon cakes and drinking tea.
got up early in the morning and was screened.
Full screen full of moon cakes, full screen full of happy Mid-Autumn Festival.
Village Aunt Chen is here too, and I wish the judges: Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, with the same moon and people.
foreseeing that today will be full of flowers. When I returned last night, I took a picture of the round of the moon that was not round.bright.
At half past twelve in the morning, the riverside of Fuzhou is full of brilliance and the moon is in the sky.
Because it is mid-autumn, there are thin clouds in the sky, like silk, like tulle, indistinct, blocking the moon inside.
is hazy, not to have a view.
More than a thousand years ago, during the Mid-Autumn Festival of the Song Dynasty, Mrs. Ma, Kang Min, who was unwilling to be lonely, committed herself to Bai Shijing. Want to borrow his hand to remove Qiao Feng. Bai Shijing, a key confidant that Qiao Feng pulled up with one hand, was still hit by a sugar-coated cannonball, killing the deceased owner.
Qiao Feng I's fame, a great hero, was ultimately ruined in the hands of this timid woman.
Jin Yong's arrangement of the hero's fate in this way is more sighing than letting him go to battle to kill the enemy Shroud of Horse.
was also in the Great Song Dynasty more than a thousand years ago. Another woman who was unhappy in marriage, Zhu Shuzhen, wrote the depressive words of "No toads are allowed to come out at this night, only to know that God's will is ruthless", and soon died of depression.
When she was unhappy, she did not drink and play mahjong like Li Qingzhao, another poetess of her time, and had fun by herself. Instead, she found a lot of unhappiness.
The book she wrote is called Duanchang Ci, Duchang Ji. When I read the title of the book, I was in no mood to turn it down.
Time flies, the Mid-Autumn Festival a thousand years later, September 13, 2019.
They would not have thought that a woman named Village Girl Chen would think of them this night.
The moonlight must be like water tonight. The village girl Chen will sit on the balcony, listening to "Chunjiang Huayueye" and watching the full moon by the river. People
said that Zhang Ruoxu is a ghost, and his lonely chapters dominate the Tang and Song dynasties.
really does.
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Most women in ancient times cannot control their own destiny.
We are living in this world, which is much better.
at least, have job opportunities and rights.
and, within a certain range, do what you want and love to do.
Holding a cup of tea, Yao respected Kang Min, the beggar gang, and Zhu Shuzhen, the second woman in Song Ci who had a tragic fate. There is only one life in
, either extremely plain or vigorous.
Life is like a dream, and a bottle is still lingering.
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Copyright statement: This article was originally written by Xiao Chen, the village girl, Chen (lanxiaoping1988). Any media may not reprint it without permission. Tea friends are welcome to forward it to the circle of friends.
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