一个人单独品安溪铁观音的感受

冬日的阳光，给人的感觉总是有点吝啬的，像月亮一样那么苍白无力，精疲力尽的几乎放不出热量来。也许是人们对冬天热量的渴望，渴望阳光照在身上、洒在脸上暖暖的那种感觉。还好，刚刚洗完澡，穿上便衣，摆上茶几，拿出我最喜欢的那套茶具，享受一下午后暖阳带来的那份美好与惬意……

一个人，坐在温暖思念的阳台上，端上我费劲老力弄好的茶具，又是捏子又是小勺毫不费劲，和往日一样照样摆上两只比酒杯大不了多少的小茶杯，你在与不在，爱在那，你饮与不饮，茶在那；嘻嘻，我便带饮。然后再放一曲舒缓的音乐，坐上我的逍遥椅，手捧一本闲书，似看非看，都说：醉过才知酒浓，爱过方知情重。若，茶亦醉人何须酒，虽不懂什么茶道，也对茶一窍不通，却偏偏对茶情有独钟。

喝茶，不仅仅是为了止渴，更多的是品，品茶如同品女人，茶如女人，女人如茶，色香味俱全，不同的茶有不同的味道；还有，喝茶，喝的是一份优雅与恬静；喝的是一份意境，并不是单单以茶为目的。而是一种惬意与心情；正如、此时的我，虽不懂什么茶道茶艺一道道烹茶的各种程序与技巧，却也乐得清闲悠哉！

在茶香中氤氲那种安恬，待沸水冲茶时的刹那，茶叶在茶具中翻滚打浪摇曳、沉浮飘落、漫卷漫舒直到沉淀芬芳妖娆，倒入杯中一层茶油漂浮袅娜，茶汤呈淡红色，入口爽滑味甘，香气扑鼻，随即空气中也弥漫着浓浓的茶香味，自斟自饮自艺自乐，怡情小酌，斟情如酥与灿烂的阳光袅袅相依！

终归是女子，细柔的心思随着思绪飘渺幻想，都说文字女子是感性的，虽然我不是文字女子，我也不例外，很多时候念想等待都将演绎成一种鼓励，静静的喜欢着、等待着、盼望着。一切的一切，只有在文字里潜藏、蜗居。文字背后的女子，多想为你亲手烹一壶浓浓的香茶递于你手，暖暖心、开开胃，喝在口中暖在心间。

想着心事，想着天涯咫尺的你，任思绪在记忆里徜徉……此时，便坐在心的世界里，与思念对望，万缕柔情只愿托一捧阳光循着你的方向，踏着你的足迹，伴着茶香的弥漫一路芬芳一路妖娆，携着浓浓的情思偷偷流放到你的世界，甘愿为你摇曳一地地相思韵染，为你荡起一波波的涟漪与呢喃，总有一叶心舟载着我为之春潮荡漾激情万分……

一杯茶，袅袅相依，一曲清音，温婉流转，空气中流动着一种醉人的阳光味道，沐着阳光，抬眼望去，只见脱光了叶子的树枝上零星悬挂着几片没有了生机枯叶，似乎还在做最后的挣扎，几只鸟雀借着暖日阳光站在残枝败叶的枝桠上，欢歌曼舞、叽叽喳喳，似乎它也在享受这稀有的冬日午后明媚的灿烂阳光……

此时此刻，文字背后的女子，想你在午后的暖日阳阳里，念你在浓浓的茶香里，心中有爱，便不寂寞；情在茶里，荡我情长；爱在茶中，凝我馨香；此情此香如茶韵飞翔，落在你心房……

英语翻译

The winter sun always feels a bit stingy, as pale and weak as the moon, exhausted and hardly able to release the heat. Perhaps it is people's desire for winter heat, the feeling that the sun shines on the body and the warmth on the face. Fortunately, I just took a shower, put on plain clothes, put on the coffee table, took out my favorite tea set, and enjoyed the beauty and comfort brought by the warm sun after an afternoon...

Alone, sitting on the warm and yearning balcony, I brought up the tea set that I had worked so hard to make, and it was a pinch and a small spoon without any effort, and placed two small teacups not much larger than a wine glass as usual. You are there or not, love is there, you drink or not, tea is there; hehe, I will take the drink. Then I played a piece of soothing music, sat in my easy chair, holding a free book in my hand, seemingly not reading, saying: Only when you are drunk you know the wine is strong, and when you love it, you know the truth. If tea is also intoxicating, why don't you need wine? Although you don't know any tea ceremony and know nothing about tea, you have a soft spot for tea.

Drinking tea is not only for quenching thirst, but also for tasting. Tea is like tasting a woman. Tea is like a woman, and a woman is like tea. Different teas have different flavors. Also, you can drink tea. It is a grace and tranquility; what you drink is a mood, not just for the purpose of tea. It's a kind of comfort and mood; just like, at this time, although I don't understand the various procedures and techniques of making tea, but I am happy and leisurely!

When the tea is filled with the fragrance of tea, when the tea is brewed with boiling water, the tea leaves are tumbling and swaying in the tea set, falling up and down, rolling and relaxing until the precipitation is fragrant and enchanting, pour it into the cup with a layer of tea oil floating and elegant, tea soup It is light red, the mouth is smooth and sweet, and the aroma is tangy. Then the air is also filled with a strong tea fragrance. You can drink and enjoy yourself, and enjoy a drink. The feeling is like a crisp and the bright sun is curled together!

After all, I’m a woman, my delicate thoughts follow my thoughts and fantasies, and they all say that literary women are emotional. Although I am not a literary woman, I am no exception. Many times, thinking about waiting will be interpreted as a kind of encouragement, and quietly like it. , Waiting, looking forward to. Everything is hidden and dwelling in the text. The woman behind the text, I want to cook a pot of fragrant tea for you and hand it to your hand, warm your heart, appetizer, drink it in your mouth and warm your heart.

Thinking of your heart, thinking of you at the end of the world, letting your thoughts wander in your memory... At this moment, sitting in the world of your heart, looking at your thoughts, Wan Ling's tenderness just wants to hold a handful of sunshine to follow your direction, step on Follow your footprints, along with the fragrance of tea, all the way enchanting, and secretly exiled to your world with a strong sentiment, willing to sway for you, and wave a wave of ripples for you. Whispering, there is always a heart boat carrying me with passion for the spring tide...

A cup of tea, curled together, with a clear sound, gentle and flowing, the air is flowing with an intoxicating smell of sunshine, soaking in the sun, looking up, only a few pieces of dead leaves hang sporadically on the branches with stripped leaves. Withered leaves, it seems that they are still making the last struggle. A few birds stand on the branches of the broken branches and fallen leaves in the warm sun, singing and dancing, chatting, and it seems that it is also enjoying the bright and bright sunshine of this rare winter afternoon... …

At this moment, the woman behind the words misses you in the warm afternoon sun, and misses you in the strong tea fragrance, with love in her heart, so she will not be lonely; love is in tea, and my love is long; love is in tea In the middle, condense my sweet fragrance; this love and this fragrance flies like a tea rhyme, falling in your heart...