顺着悠长的青藤,你端起盖碗茶轻轻吸吮之时,一腔思古之幽情便不由自主地攀援到了南宋。那时候窗外是京城,景色也像如今般桃红柳绿,害死岳帅的秦姓宰相轿出元宝街,一路呼啸而来;那时节你手中的这一碗,可能就是清醇的径山茶,于是细细的藤蔓又会勾着你的思绪赶到钱塘江边,修学于南宋的日僧南浦昭明那一刻正在告别径山诸僧,并将寺中 Along the long ivy, when you carry the Gaiwan tea gently sucking, a cavity of ancient nostalgia will involuntarily climbed to the Southern Song Dynasty. At that time the window is the capital, the scenery is now like the pink willow green, killed Yue Shuai prime minister prime minister paved Yuanbao Street, all the way whistling; that time in your hands this bowl may be pure alchohol, then Fine vines will hook your thoughts rushed to the Qiantang River, studying in the Southern Song Dynasty Japanese monk Nanpu Zhaoming that moment to bid farewell to the mountain monk, and the temple