Text/Grass Ye
Fireworks are easy to cold, and personnel are easy to divide.
On the crowded road of life, stop and look at it, there are too many thin feelings and widowhood, and there are few warm confidants.
The world is hot and cold, although the lonely shadow is lonely, the road of life always has to move forward.
After a thousand turns, I can't help but sigh, what can I love deeply, not abandon it, and feel sorry for each other?
Tea!
I have a special love for tea, and I love it to the bone.
No matter how cold the world is, brew a cup of tea, in the rising fragrance, the heart will not be cold; in the floating and heavy leaf buds, the past is transcendent.
Only tea can keep the joy together, the years last forever, and the soul is eternal.
Rich or poor, success or failure, whenever and wherever you want, you are in tea. At that moment, people and tea, heart and nature merge into one, regardless of each other, affectionate past.
If, people can do life and death, tea, but can allow your soul to embrace, such as the embrace of reincarnation, into the heart and spleen, after years to take pictures, never slack.
Deep friendship, no need for too many vows. And the taste of a cup of tea, only you calm down to slowly understand, but it is indescribable. Consciousness is more moving than any beautiful language.
In his spare time, he stayed with tea. Between the soothing scrolls of that life, they are honest with each other, and there is no secret to hide; and the fragrance of the charm and the fragrance of the nose, the familiarity and kindness to the bottom of the heart, a sip, sweet and mellow, instantly, intoxicating.
It's not tea, it's confidant. It is a confidant who is affectionate and soul-stirring!
It is an old friend who has been lonely for a hundred years, turned a thousand times, and comes to meet you with Yun Mei Ping. For this day, it has walked through rugged mountain roads, through thorny jungles, and has come through countless hardships.
Only you enjoy, this is your destiny. At this moment, it is all you have, and you are waiting for it. You pick it up and put it down, and with it a thousand times you go back into your heart and into your bones.
Human tea, the interdependence of hearts and souls, the heart is not distracted, murmuring, do not need others to understand, keep each other, it is already better than thousands of words.
People in, tea in. Can withstand the flow of years, can keep the joy, and give all of life unreservedly.
The four seasons change, and the mud and sand fall. Tea is there, silence is coming. No matter the vicissitudes of the years, the time is old, but also to wait for the love of a lifetime.
Guarding a tea, he will stick to a heart that is indifferent to Mingzhi, and he will be able to keep the quiet and far-reaching people.
