慢慢的,我品出花茶不好,都是用比较差的茶叶,全靠茉莉花押阵。但那时,喝很酽的花茶,在我心目中,已经是一种文化象征。谢老端起他办公桌上的磁杯,揭开盖,一股浓重的茉莉花茶味扑面而来。他喝了一口,继续和我聊。我站在他的办公室,表达我的意见。我不同意他刚才的看法才来的。他刚才在课堂上讲平仄音律,说,诗以律诗为佳,新诗没什么难度,没诗味。我当场就表达了不同意见,才讲几句,下课铃就响了。 Slowly, I spent tea products are not good, are using relatively poor tea, thanks to Jasmine charge array. But at that time, it was already a cultural symbol in my mind to drink tea. Xie old end up on his desk magnetic cup, opened the lid, a thick jasmine tea smell blowing. He drank and continued chatting with me. I stood in his office to express my opinion. I do not agree with what he just said. He just flat tone in the classroom, saying that poetry is better law, poetry no difficulty, no poetic flavor. I expressed different opinions on the spot, only to say a few words, the bell rang.