第一次品铁观音茶

漫漫人生路是坎坷的，是艰辛的。发生的事也如漫天繁星多的数不完，但我最忘不了的是那“第一次”品铁观音茶之事。

品茶，是妈妈的日常习惯，几乎每天下午，妈妈总会泡上一杯，细细品味。那时年幼无知的我认为妈妈品茶，一定是一种享受，茶水一定像蜂蜜水那样甜甜的，很好喝。

于是，一天下午，我终于按捺不住想喝茶的欲望和冲动了。在妈妈泡好一杯茶后，我急匆匆地跑到妈妈面前说:“妈妈，我想尝尝茶的味道，可以给我一杯吗?”妈妈听了，把手中泡好的那杯茶给了我，自己又泡另外一杯。“茶要趁热喝才好，别烫着。”妈妈的语气很和蔼。

我迫不及待地把茶杯送到嘴边，轻轻吹了一口气，阵阵茶香扑面而来，好清新啊!接着，我将茶杯微举，将茶水送入口中，等待我的不是香甜如蜜的茶水，而是不胜其苦的茶水。

“咳咳，妈妈，这茶怎么这么苦!你不是说安溪铁观音茶很香吗?为什么和你说的不一样?”刚喝进去的茶水就这么硬生生的被我吐了出来。

“你再回味回味看。”妈妈喝了一口自己手中端的茶对我说。

我的舌头在嘴中打了个转，阵阵铁观音茶香从舌尖开始蔓延，慢慢从舌尖到咽喉，浑身上下是说不出的轻松快感。我不禁红了脸:“妈妈你说的对，茶很香。”“那你知道了什么?”妈妈问。我思考了一会，用了一句从书上看到的话回答妈妈:“阳光总在风雨后。”“对，阳光总在风雨后，人的一生就如茶一般，没有一帆风顺，只有先苦后甜，过去了，就是无限美好的明天。”妈妈说。也许，这句话只有茶道之人才能讲得出吧……

对啊，人生亦如茶，不是吗?妈妈的话会一直印在我心里，一直。

The long road of life is bumpy and hard. There are countless things that happened in the sky, but what I can't forget the most is the "first" tea tasting.

Tea tasting is my mother's daily habit. Almost every afternoon, my mother will make a cup of tea and savor it carefully. At that time, I was young and ignorant, and I thought that when my mother tasted tea, it must be a kind of enjoyment. The tea must be as sweet and delicious as honey water.

So, one afternoon, I finally couldn't hold back the desire and urge to drink tea. After my mother made a cup of tea, I hurried to my mother and said, "Mom, I want to taste the taste of tea, can you give me a cup?" , make another cup by yourself. "The tea should be drunk while it's hot, don't burn it." Mom's tone was very kind.

I couldn't wait to bring the teacup to my mouth, and I took a breath, and bursts of tea fragrance came to my face, so refreshing! Then, I lifted the teacup slightly and put the tea into my mouth, what was waiting for me was not sweet as honey tea, but bitter tea.

"Cough, mother, why is this tea so bitter! Didn't you say that the tea is very fragrant? Why is it different from what you said?" I just spit out the tea I just drank.

"You can look back on it." Mom said to me after taking a sip of the tea in her hand.

My tongue twitched in my mouth, and bursts of tea fragrance spread from the tip of the tongue, slowly from the tip of the tongue to the throat, and the whole body was full of indescribable relaxed pleasure. I couldn't help blushing: "Mom, you're right, the tea is very fragrant." "Then what do you know?" Mom asked. I thought about it for a while, and replied to my mother with a sentence I read from a book: "Sunshine always comes after wind and rain." "Yes, sunshine always comes after wind and rain, and a person's life is like tea. There is no smooth sailing, only hardships come first. Sweet, the past is an infinitely better tomorrow." Mom said. Perhaps, this sentence can only be said by tea ceremony people...

Yes, life is like tea, isn't it? Mom's words will always be imprinted in my heart, always.