The story of tea and teapot

 Daughter to the Fujian Tourism few days ago, I bought a can of Daughter said: fragrance, then disappeared. Pang Village in 1981 found an old tea plants bud tip pekoe obviously, the quality of tea, I felt good, and began breeding and promotion. because the bud tip has pekoe leaves and 'bamboo Chelan' similar to the system adopted its fresh oolong tea, scented with exotic orchids, so called 'white buds Qilan'. Thirteen Ting Yu, cardamom Shaotou early February, still exist,UGG boots cheap,

Lin to tea, is divided into three bubble, the first bubble is like a thirteen-year-old girl, green and elegant. Yet mellow tea flavor is described as unhappy. The second bubble it, like 18-year-old young girls, remains charming and beautiful. At this time tea, mellow taste, smell the smell of other people put it down. The third bubble it to have a woman over the age of 30, and remains charming, especially survival, but did not last long. At this time, tea, taste, aroma, alcohol, color is greatly reduced.

daughter left, I deliberately burned the pot, As I goods to the second bubble, turn a blind eye charm taste of young beautiful girls when his wife to send her daughter back, exclaimed: ?

I laughed and said: The study said: was just, it is' Erbajiaren fine horse pack, ten thousand wine Weicheng song '. the old lady to give you pour, slowly goods to. ol 'card, spearmint, sweet, mellow, God of doing it! but unfortunately could not enjoy this old gentleman Lin tasting Yo! pity pity! antique teapot and then paste the good, the top carved with a bouquet of vivid orchids, said: > life like my grandfather tea, the most prized possession is his that the teapot. Chiba Fan drinking wine every day at noon, he will be hands-brewed pot of tea to be helped himself, which no one allowed to touch the teapot. Behind my grandmother used to say, not that the clay pot Mody, how to become his pride and joy?

childhood, my parents divorced, my grandmother grew up. Childhood naughty, knocked off several times but fortunately did not break my grandfather's teapot. Scared scared every time my grandmother came over, carrying out since I was walking away from the grandfather to roar. After I can remember, and then ventured near the teapot, for fear of accidentally knocked over breaking annoyed grandfather.

I gradually get bigger and found that my grandfather did not often use the teapot, but only with the Chinese Lunar New Year. I asked him why? He said that usually the tea is too cheap, for fear it tarnished. I do not know, I thought, is it a teapot to the ancestral fear of desecration of the ancestors of the gods? My grandpa's ancestors from generation to generation scholarly, too Scholars in the numerous lifts.

not a holiday, I see my grandfather were using it to his favorite teapot. Just brew good tea, feel a mellow Amberpack,Discount UGG boots, refreshing. I asked: special students. She drank the tea is, 'natural Longjing', let me a real treat. The annual commemoration of his friend today, I definitely want to use. evening, my grandfather still locked in the library, clean hands, burning incense, the hand-made by the friend hung up and gave his calligraphy and painting - ink blue, quietly pay homage to late into the night had just stop there. want to come to his friend who is long gone. I have seen the inscription on the screen:

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and Jun Yang sent appreciation alone.

earthquake of that year, I drilled from the ruins, despite the pain, Jiben Grandmother. thanks to grandma's house four beams eight columns, only down Dongshan wall, grandfather, grandmother, no matter. Grandma was crying in the yard Chezhu grandfather would not let him get into the room grab valuables. I volunteered to rush into the house to put something valuable and urgently hold out. Who would have thought my grandfather had to block my grandmother break, broke into the East housing study. so I went in search him, he had dragged himself to walk out holding a piece of calligraphy. I rushed up the hold on him. He came to the court of old, trembling on the ground the picture is the photograph of Cymbidium. I saw the middle picture that the teapot has been broken. grandfather shaking squatted, a film in accordance with the crack gracefully, floating in the chest Bairan shaking. I'm busy squat, saw broke the teapot has been a good fight on the ground,UGG shoes, pot There are several pretty even engraved the words: a Bing Xin Yu Hu, inscribed in a blue word. my grandfather's words fell on a few drops of too many cases ... ... that the inquiry look at me, grandfather waved, and then a piece of to pick up his handkerchief away. I thought, is it the young woman gave him Dingqingzhiwu?

1980, the grandfather was seriously ill, I went back from the provincial capital he has admitted to the hospital's ICU in a coma. That day I had exhausted the uncle in exchange for a stay by his side. midnight, I was run with a damp cotton ball grandfather dry lips, he suddenly spoke up: Lan, is that you? I hope this day six years of friends. I Ching, said: went to Beijing to support student movement by the Northern Government to the shot. Children, you must remember, after my death you want the pieces into my teapot coffin. Then he closed his eyes and the elderly have died, went to heaven and meet the girl went to Portland. from my grandfather, I know blue girl, think of They fell in love in the last century, what will the story?