Mortal ravings-22.7.9-Drinking tea chat

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I remember when I was a child, at that time, the family was very tight, and there was not much to eat and drink, but my father especially liked tea, and the tea was rarely cut off. But because of the limited conditions, there is no emphasis on quality, and all you can buy is a bag of jasmine tea for a few dollars. Rao is so, my father is already drinking with relish. There is an ordinary old teapot with a curved mouth at home. Every time he wants to drink tea, I will rush to help him brew it. There is nothing else, just like boiling water to brew the tea leaves of Zou Baba, and then the process of filling the house with the aroma of tea is different. Feel. At that time, I was still young, I didn't know how good tea was, I just felt a little bitter, and I couldn't understand why adults liked this thing.

My father didn't know any tea ceremony and process when drinking tea, and he didn't have the complicated details of the so-called tea ceremony. After the tea is brewed, there is no special tea cup. I picked up a porcelain bowl for eating, poured a bowl, and gulled it into my stomach, which was very enjoyable. When the grandfather's house is gathering during the New Year's festival, the second uncle, aunt and uncle sit together to eat, drink and play together. Generally, after drinking and eating, the female elders will help to clean up the dishes and chat on the kang, while the male elders will Withdrawing the wine and changing to tea, I took a sip of homely stuff and sipped a sip of fragrant tea from time to time, and I often moved a small stool and sat next to them and listened to them chatting. Slowly, in the air mixed with the aroma of tobacco and tea, I also grew up. That tea fragrance is also deeply imprinted in my memory.

Since my grandparents passed away, my father, my second uncle, and my aunts have naturally broken some ties of kinship, and each has grandchildren, and they are not too young. While taking care of their own family trivialities, it seems that they have no time to spare. And Yuto got together to eat and drink neatly. But I grew up being influenced by family gatherings, and I gradually developed a different feeling for tea. I also began to imitate the appearance of my parents, and began to drink tea with seriousness.

Now the conditions are much better, and you can easily buy any kind of tea you want. I also began to gradually get used to and like the slightly bitter taste of tea, which is sweet afterward. Although I am not very proficient in the way of tea tasting, and developing the habit of drinking tea is quite utilitarian - drinking tea is good for my health, but I still feel that tea is inseparable for the rest of my life.

I love the rich and mellow taste of black tea. Compared with the deep fermentation of Pu'er and Tibetan tea and the original taste of green tea, I think the thick and mellow aroma of black tea is just on the balance point of my taste buds. I feel that black tea is not as strong and mellow as Pu'er and cannot be controlled, and it is not as ethereal and fresh as green tea and has less flavor. In short, black tea seems to me like warm and fresh just right. Of course, radish and cabbage have their own preferences, and everyone's preferences are different. This is just my family's words - the feelings of an ordinary person who loves tea.

Occasionally, when I get tired of black tea, I will get some oolong to change the taste, but in general, I still like to drink stronger tea. I remember that one year, my cousin in Xinjiang gave me a box of local Kashgar flavored black tea. Although it was not particularly expensive, it was the first time I drank Western Regions tea, and I was instantly overwhelmed by the strange and full flavor. A few spices are added to the tea. After taking a sip of the tea aroma, the taste of tea leaves and spices is mixed in the mouth and nose. It is full of exotic flavors. Since ancient times, tea has been regarded as important as life. Drinking a sip of fragrant tea can make people temporarily let go of their heavy hearts and simply enjoy the mellow and fleeting beauty. If you can just take a sip of tea, eat a sip of freshly baked naan, and the fragrance of the noodles is accompanied by the fragrance of tea, what could be simpler and more satisfying than this.

Tea tasting is like a good life. Most of the time, it is bitter, and it is full of bitterness at the beginning, but after the bitterness, the little bit of sweetness is not like the reward after hard work in life. The bitterness and the sweetness complement each other. , have lost their rhythm.

The most beautiful expectation in life is nothing more than - the hardships come with joy.

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