If the teas are similar, they don't necessarily taste the same. But tea is bitter once, sweet twice, heavy three times, clear four times and light five times. From then on, even the best tea is tasteless. Just like the five flavors of life, youth is mellow, middle age is dense, and old age is tasteless.
I don't want to be sober, I'd rather indulge in indulgence all the time. I don't know the way back, but I would rather pursue it without regret all my life.
4. the breeze blows to the quiet room, shaking the spring like a line.
But it is no secret when the west wind will come.
6. In your warm arms, I want to decorate the sea. Sometimes dark and sometimes bright, I drowned and was saved.