Tea Suo Ji

The first time I drank tea was in my childhood. At that time, my father loved to talk while drinking tea. Every holiday day, uncles and nephews like to go to my home when they are free. My father cooked two bottles of boiled water, scalded the antique teapot with boiling water, put a pinch of green tea, and then made a pot of boiled water. The tea fragrance was lingering around the teapot, pour a cup and take a sip. The tea fragrance blows on your face, making you refreshed. After drinking a few cups of tea, my father opened the chatbox, or talked about the anecdotes that happened recently from place to place, or talked about the stories of parents, or talked about the stories of the Three Kingdoms in the form of a hundred lectures. A cup of tea, a story, a good story. My father passed away for many years, and now there is an old teapot left empty, lying quietly on the tea table, which still seems to exude a faint fragrance of tea. Time goes by, and it’s my college days in a flash. Wu Jun, a roommate friend, because his family runs a big tea house, we roommates are so absorbed that we often use the porcelain tea cup distributed by the school to make a cup of jade sword Green, when the tea leaves met boiling water, the buds scattered in the tea cup, which was really beautiful. After drinking a cup of tea and smacking it, the fragrance overflows the whole body, which makes you feel refreshed. At this time, the roommates gathered together to leave a cup of green tea, facing the wind, pointing to the country and evaluating the characters, which was very comfortable. After graduating from college, he returned to the campus to teach. Teacher Liu, who lived in the same room with me, was an old teacher who retired and rehired and continued to exert his afterheat. After work, his hobby is drinking tea. Every month, an old tea farmer gave him a pack of handmade green tea to drink. Therefore, our rooms and offices were often full of fragrance, which attracted many teachers to come here. We were chatting while drinking tea, talking about interesting teaching stories, talking about trivial matters in life, talking about future prospects, which made us happy. What made people feel regretful was that the old tea farmer left the world forever on a cold winter night. His wonderful handmade tea art was also lost, but the fragrance of green tea was always filled in our hearts. Nowadays, in my middle age, I prefer tea more. In the daytime, I put on a pot of tieguanyin and drank a cup of it lightly. I read books comfortably. When I saw the highlights, the fragrance of tea and books spread in my heart. Make a pot of Jin Junmei at night, turn on the computer, browse the news while sipping a cup of thick Jin Junmei, isn’t it fast! It’s really nice to have tea with you!

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