It took me a long time to understand that in order for you to remember me, you don't need to say my name loudly three times when you say goodbye, but try to be as tall as you, so that you will know who I am when you turn around.

2.

If only summer had been like this, pear blossoms would bring rain for a while, the wind would come late for a while, and the air would have been wet and clear, just like someone's arms had bumped into the wind.

3.

A person can easily learn not to care, but it takes a hundred times of effort and courage to learn to care.

4.

The first sign of true love is a boy's timidity and a girl's boldness.

5.

Only you seem completely different from everyone else. Maybe you won't know, I am much more lively when I am with you than when I am with others. I am isolated from the whole world, and only you can induce me.

6.

You felt the pain of parting the first time you met. You must have fallen in love with what kind of environment and who.

I can't say why, but I especially like being with such a calm and peaceful person. Passion scares me. First, I'm afraid I will return the same enthusiasm. It's a very hard thing, and it makes people collapse. Second, the fear of enthusiasm always fades quickly, and it is more lonely because of the gap. What is really important, people who don't have it will always know better than those who have it, so cherish it. From now on, don't live the life you should live, but live the life you want!

7.

I thought I wrapped the magnificent scenery with this small heart, and fenced the mountain, the lake and the sea to prevent the runaway wild horse from running out and anyone from bringing out some fiery secrets from my hypocritical indifference.

8.

Tea.

Fragrant leaves, buds.

Poets love monks.

Grinding and carving white jade, Luo Zhihong yarn.

Stir-fry the yellow core color and turn the bowl into dust.

Invite the bright moon after night, and light the morning glow before morning.

Wash away the tireless people of ancient and modern times, and you can't boast when you are drunk.

This poem was written by Yuan Zhen, a poet in the Tang Dynasty.

Fragrant leaves, buds.

Poets love monks.

Grinding and carving white jade, Luo Zhihong yarn.

Stir-fry the yellow core color and turn the bowl into dust.

Invite the bright moon after night, and light the morning glow before morning.

Wash away the tireless people of ancient and modern times, and you can't boast when you are drunk.

This poem is a pagoda tea poem written by poets Yuan Zhen and Bai Juyi in the Tang Dynasty, and it is called Youbao Temple.

9.

"The fragrance of wine is tender and the fragrance of tea grinds jade dust.

Li Xianyong, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, wrote in the poem "Thank the Monk for Sending Tea" that "the reeds are short and steamed, and the eyes are white and even."

10.

Liu Yuxi wrote, "Ye Zhaoren Xia hairpin, Songhua full bowl to try new tea."

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"There is Xiangjiang River Moon tonight, flying full of flowers." Spend a thousand slices on frying tea and a bottle of wine in the guest pavilion. "