洞庭碧螺春,茶香万里醉。假静思索时,喜欢慢慢喝着茶,慢慢品味人生。一次,父亲买回一盒碧螺春,看着茶融于水,茶叶游浮于水面,亦或是沉淀于水中。一阵清新淡雅的味道充斥鼻腔,让我为之一振。思绪随着茶香回到那年春季明媚的时候……您采茶的模样:一身蓝白的衣服,头上绑着个头巾,挎着小竹篮,徜徉于茶树之间。一眼望去茶庄一片绿色,超凡脱俗。站在您身旁,让我倍感光荣,一直嚷嚷道“:我以后也要做个采茶女,向您一样。”您笑着说道:“那就认真观察,仔细学 Dongting Biluochun, tea drunk. Fake meditation, like to slowly drink tea, slowly taste life. Once, my father bought a box of Biluochun, watching the tea melt in the water, tea floating in the water, or precipitation in the water. A fresh and elegant taste full of nasal, let me give it a lift. With the tea back to the spring of that year when the bright colors ... ... you look for tea: a blue and white clothes, head tied to a headscarf, carrying a basket of bamboo, wandering between the tea tree. At a glance to a green tea, extraordinary refined. Stand by your side, let me feel glorious, always yelling Road: ”I have to be a tea-picking woman, to you the same.“ ”You said with a smile: " Then carefully observe and carefully