Drinking tea alone has nothing to do with silence, but with mood. A person is sitting in a room with light sunshine, in front of which is a cup of elegant green tea. The light green soup is like the color of spring, which tempts me to take a sip of tea.
Because of my personality, I can never refuse the yearning for silence. I think that a person who likes silence is not born, but must be tempered the day after tomorrow. When I fell in love with reading from literacy, when I read life and fun from words, when I soaked my heart in a cup of tea, I quietly felt the breath of time passing. All the joys and sorrows, all the ups and downs, all the thrilling past events have become deep and shallow memories.
The memory of tea was originally my father's big enamel jar. At that time, people who loved tea had a simple pursuit of tea. They squeezed a little jasmine tea into it, soaked it all over the floor, and it became a little tasteless, so they could accompany their father all day. What impressed me most was that my father was holding a newspaper and spitting out tea stalks while drinking tea. He actually read it with relish. Occasionally, I was so thirsty that I took a sip and felt bitter. There is no doubt that the best way to entertain guests at home is tea. A bag of teabags is absolutely first-class good tea. It is a warm hospitality to pour tea into a guest's white porcelain cup.
Nowadays, life is very different. While tasting tea, we began to pay attention to tea and tea sets, pursuing perfection and beauty. Occasionally, that moment flashed in my mind, and I missed the simple and clear tea drinking posture in the past. I like that kind of unrestrained, regardless of anything, just like the gathering of old friends, sincere and warm, full of satisfaction. In happy days, tea is not only tea, but also a bearing of health and culture. Sitting at the same table with my father, fiddling with the tea ceremony and drinking several cups of green tea, the atmosphere was different, and I chatted unconsciously.
For my father, tea is the best communication tool, more rational than wine, quieter than coffee, and just a good medium. There are countless quiet nights, a cup of elegant tea fragrance, accompanying my father and me, listening to my father's life in the thick to light tea fragrance. In the transparent teacup, the tea rises and falls, slowly turning into a leisurely noise, and the dense biochemical breath of the human body is mixed into a faint cloud.
More and more prosperous cities, but I see the impetuous atmosphere around me. If I can hold hands with a cup of tea, I will edit the scene into simple, happy, open and meditation.
Because I know that my fascination with tea is related to my carefree mood, and like my father, it is related to a relaxed and satisfied life. Living in the secular world, it is difficult to come and go away from the noise, but you can't live without a heart away from the noise, so that your life can be simpler, your demands can be less, your feelings can be simpler, your eyes can be closed, your heart can be nourished, and everything will naturally be extremely calm.