Don't know when in the table will no longer without a cup of green tea, especially in each in the dead of night of night, bubble up a cup of green tea as point a lamp of fragrant teas, looking at the heart of the fresh and tender green leaves in a cup, how many events on back in it again to float up precipitation precipitation, and ultimately the launch...
Different green tea drink will have different feeling, can let yourself feel different mood, so I kept on looking for and try new green tea, the feeling is not the same night and mood......
By chance I get a good far from good faraway place to send the wuzi fairy, always cherish focused... Late at night, it is a person to sit by the window, be careful take out his beloved glass, gently open wuzi fairy hair of the packaging, the carefully packed into the cup of tea, gently to smell, you can feel the fragrance of a gently deep it seems from the very far very far place, want to ask this running aroma also from the distant ancient capitals like running? Can't wait, gently gently into the warm water to drink good, is a watched pot is afraid of tea wrecked the beautiful fresh leaves, when the water recharged, in which after tea slowly open...... Just a little impatience heart don't know why was suddenly this landscape to live, I saw in the I've never seen the most beautiful green leaves. Began to look carefully at the change of water, tea leaves began to slowly open and immediately consists of two layers: a layer of sink in water, but seems to want to float to the top, one cup bottom yet made sway the would not be bound; A layer of floating in the cup noodles but like keep rocking the his body, don't let up, want to sink to the cup bottom their space. So the cup, the tea on up sink down...... I was deeply attracted by the aside, would have forgotten this is a cup of tea, even breathing all dare not enlarge so a little voice, so for a long time for a long time, the mood is among them constantly and rolls precipitation, and tea on the back end as all sink into the cup bottom......
Looking at the cup absolutely beautiful fragrant teas, forget the many, many also thought of a lot of...... Forget, is how some noise and noisy, think of is by the cups of green tea with a mind: I think, before the often listen to life such as tea these four words, really so, as it has in the cups of green tea tea, start the simple like a siege of want to sink as floating, sank down to float to the top. But finally have found themselves never or have a root, oneself will one day be tired, so they obediently lay silent in the cup bottom, spread out showing their unbeaten forever beautiful.............
Finally I still won't drink the cup I carefully lit fragrant teas, looked at it carelessly fall asleep, made a dream, the dream of my small a green leaves, is that I can free in the cup of his own dream......
The second day early morning, everything again to the busy life.......... Just looking at the cup can not help asking questions, night could be coming early?
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