1. Articles about coffee

Sitting on a recliner, watching the quiet night, having nothing to do, I made a cup of coffee. The boiling water accompanied the coffee and my partner suddenly became a steaming, pure and rich coffee. Holding hot coffee in my hand, looking at the dark blue sky and having a drink from time to time, I suddenly asked myself such a question, what is life?

as time goes by, everyone is living. However, what is real life? People of different ages, positions and backgrounds have different answers. In order to live comfortably and peacefully, the elderly look at their children's happiness and health, which is their life; Middle-aged people can earn more money, live a rich life and educate their children, that is their life; For teenagers, there may be another answer. For the rich people in today's society, their lives may be immersed in the vortex of business and money all day; For those who are worried about employment, their lives may be in the helplessness of running around and looking for a job all day; For us children who are studying, life may be another kind of understanding. Of course, everyone has his own concept and understanding of life. For children of our age, we may think about something. My understanding of life also has my own answer.

I think life is like drinking coffee, which is bitter and sweet, or bitter and sweet. I think everyone who likes drinking coffee has this experience: you have to taste coffee carefully and drink it slowly, so that you can feel the pleasure of drinking coffee, and realize the bitter and sweet taste. You must never gulp it. If so, all the flavors will flow through your mouth quickly, and you will not realize the pleasure of drinking coffee, and so will life. You should experience it slowly, and don't be impatient and rush to think fast. There was once a fairy tale:

There was a young farmer sitting under a big tree, waiting for his lover, but he didn't want to wait, and he was always impetuous. At this time, he got a button from a dwarf. This button is a treasure. As long as the young man doesn't want to wait, he can skip the time and go to the time he wants, so the young man's wishes keep appearing. The young man has married his lover, has a house, and has a large number of children and grandchildren. In a blink of an eye, he is senile. At present, he finally has no desire, and his life is in its twilight years. Only then does he realize that even if he waits, it is meaningful in life. He wants to turn the button to the left, hoping to start from the beginning. As soon as the button is turned, he wakes up and waits for his lover under the big tree. This fairy tale may be fiction. Learn to wait in life. Only by waiting can the satisfaction of wishes be more gratifying. As the saying goes, the most important thing in doing anything is not the result, but the process. Yes, we children who are not big enough once thought about growing up quickly. However, now I think of our peers. In fact, people have been growing up. I should cherish the process of growing up. At our age, we need to learn more than knowledge. Learning to live is an important course. In this course, we should learn to wait, give up, take pains, try and endure.

It is necessary for us to learn to give up. At our age, it's like walking into a store. We are dazzled by the dazzling array of goods in the store. Some goods look beautiful and beautiful, and people can't help but want them. But that's what we can't afford now, and we can't afford it. We should learn to give up. Although it will be sad sometimes, we must understand what we want to buy, and that's what we can benefit now.

Perhaps it is also an important point to learn to have fun while suffering. On our way to success, there will be many twists and turns, and sometimes those hardships will make us breathless. However, we must learn to find happiness in difficulties, constantly support ourselves and persevere, or success will meet us.

In a person's life, the most brilliant thing may be youth, but youth is short-lived, and it is often lost inadvertently. We must learn to try boldly, seize the invincible character of youth, and try hard and bravely, which will certainly make you gain a lot of benefits.

Patience may be a difficult problem for us impulsive teenagers who are still childish. We will often be impatient and will not think quietly before acting under the joy of success, the sadness of failure and the unintentional conflict with our friends. That may be the age, but I believe that time will make us learn to be patient and grow up slowly. At that time, we will be more mature and stable.

In a word, life is colorful, unpredictable, bitter and sweet. I hope you of the same age will enjoy coffee and life with me from now on. I believe that you will be very happy in every minute in the future! 2. beautiful articles about coffee

riffraff Cai has a beautiful article called "Irish coffee", which I have read and is very beautiful; There is also a poem about coffee:

Coffee tea

I am a cup of strong coffee.

You are a cup of light green tea.

I have strong feelings, and you have elegant feelings.

My feelings are fragrant, and your feelings are fragrant.

My richness will embrace you, and your elegance will intoxicate me. The colors are fascinating.

Your feelings are elegant and clear, and the colors are charming.

My feelings are heavy and unrestrained, and your feelings are calm and hot.

My passion keeps my passion, and your passion controls your passion.

My strong feelings contain subtle bitterness, but the most is thick sweetness.

Your elegant feelings contain subtle astringency, but at most. It is bottomless, but it gives you a rich sweetness.

Your feelings are too light, too clear and transparent, but what you give me is an elegant fragrance.

When can I taste your fragrance and feel my sweetness?

When will my richness blend into your elegance, and when will your elegance bathe my richness?

Me. When did your elegant cup feel my strong intoxication?

At that time, I was not strong coffee, and you were not light green tea.

There was only one cup in front of you and me-rich and elegant, elegant and rich coffee and tea! ! 3. article about coffee

I'm not at home, I'm in the cafe, I'm not in the cafe, I'm on my way to the cafe.

Coffee is traditional and old, and it always seems to be associated with a hundred years of ups and downs. Coffee is modern, young and fresh, and it is an important part of the fashionable life of urbanites today. If there is a place where you can smell the fragrance from afar, find the fragrance that has been stored for a long time, hear the heart that never fades, touch the sour memory, and wait for the changes of the four seasons ... This is the cafe.

There is philosophy on the coffee table, vicissitudes in the cafe, ups and downs in the coffee pot and dreams in the coffee cup. In a word, this is the place where the soul docks. The old cafes closed down and disappeared, and new cafes emerged one after another. However, no matter how the form of coffee shop changes, its cultural role in western society remains unchanged, which reflects the unique lifestyle and philosophy of people here: introverted, sensitive, slow-paced, meditating and narcissistic, and often fond of loneliness ...

In the ever-changing 3 years, the guests in the coffee shop have come and gone, and they have been successful and lonely for decades. So "enlightenment" arose on the coffee table; So there was a "political cafe" in the storm center of the Great Revolution; In the industrial age, it became a brilliant "coffee palace" in the city; Later, in the famous "coffee center", the philosophy of a "writer's cafe" was quietly formed; Modernist art is also blowing a whirlwind in cafes from Prague to Vienna ... 4. Essay on coffee

I don't know when I began to like drinking coffee. The most unforgettable thing is the famous advertising word "Didi is fragrant, and the meaning is still unfinished".

this is a temptation, but also an irresistible excitement. Whether it is a cup of hot coffee in a snowy winter afternoon or a bitter iced coffee in a hot summer day, my heart will be fascinated.

Maybe, what I care about is not the effect of caffeine in the blood. How many times and how many years later, I really realized the bitter and sweet taste. Coffee only needs such a small cup. When you are lonely, you can taste it quietly. It belongs to loneliness and hope after loneliness.

coffee doesn't make me fly, but it makes me understand the fun of meditation. The first time I tasted coffee was at a friend's place many years ago.

A friend is a poet, and naturally there are many literary youths and artists gathered at home. Every time he goes to his home to play, he will light a small alcohol stove on the coffee table and slowly cook a pot of bitter coffee brought from Hainan. That kind of coffee is rough and hard, it gradually melts in the water boiled by fire, and then, you can smell the strong fragrance of coffee all over the house.

My friend filled a glass for everyone present, then took out condensed milk and sugar cubes that were rare at that time, and said with a smile, "Help yourself." It's my first time to drink coffee, but I didn't taste its benefits. I just felt bitter, and I just thought it was the fashion of friends as artists.

However, I like the atmosphere when everyone drinks coffee. Coffee gives me a brand-new feeling, just like my understanding of poetry, and I have embarked on a conscious writing path since then. In the 198s, there suddenly appeared many cafes in our city. Just as that era was an era of combining idealism and romanticism, young people were full of illusions about literature, and through artistic creation, they made a breakthrough from a closed field to a newer world.

The wave of modernism followed, which made me, a young man who loves poetry, feel a sense of freshness and * * *. We go from art to society, and return to art from society. In the conflict and contradiction, our nerves also jump with the pulse of that era.

So, young poets and artists and I sat in the cafe. From "Peace" to "Vientiane" and from "Red Bean" to "Italy", all the places were surrounded by groups of young people. We like to read the newly written poems aloud or talk about artistic inspiration in the diffuse smoke. We prefer to exchange our feelings and confide our depression in the steaming coffee. As a result, a new realm of language has been discovered from simple works, and a unified new idea and new school have emerged from messy thinking.

So, the poets in Shanghai left and the poets in Chengdu came. So, the misty poets left, and the colloquial poets came, changing and alternating. Nanjing led the national fashion for a while, and the cafe became the spiritual home of Nanjing poets. Everyone in every city knows that Nanjing poets must be in cafes. At that time, there was a popular saying, "I'm not at home, I'm in the cafe;" I'm not in the cafe, I'm on my way to the cafe. "

Coffee has an artistic flavor because of the poet. While savoring art and coffee, I also matured constantly, and I got to know myself again in writing. Since then, coffee has formed a deep fate with me.

To tell the truth, I'm not addicted to coffee. It's just a love or a feeling rooted in my heart, which makes me taste different life tastes. At that time, I met a girl who was also fond of writing, and we hit it off very well, from "China's traditional culture" to "Western industrial revolution", from "Laozi and Zhuangzi's philosophy" to "Buddha and Christ", with the same preferences and words, let's walk from the fluttering snow in winter to under the greenwood tree in summer.

So, I asked her to have coffee, and she gladly paid the appointment. In this way, I have more contacts with her, perhaps love, perhaps mutual pity, but more because of the loneliness of life itself, which brought me together with her.

How sweet my mood is. I dissolved all the sugar in a cheap cup of coffee. What I needed was a warm and exciting one. Then, I gulped it down and shouted, "Another cup!" . However, she is different. She just drinks slowly and slowly, then closes her eyes for a while and has a long aftertaste before she gently spits out a sigh and says, "I just like this unique bitterness."

I'm a little surprised, and I'm a little in a trance. From her quiet and carefree face and her calm movements, I can see a simple and mature girl with complicated experiences like a mystery. But I didn't care, so I said to her warmly and affectionately, "Coffee with a partner is more delicious."

Perhaps, our experiences are different, and perhaps, our situations are different. After all, she didn't respond to my words. I don't know whether it's because of her or my reasons. After several years, we separated and rejoined each other's streams of life. The same city is just a stone's throw away, but our fate is like a simple cup of bitter coffee without a partner, which was ruthlessly drunk by the years.

time has entered the 199s, and the tide of literature tends to be calm and subside, while the tide of commodity economy has surged with it. Literature and commerce seem to be irrelevant, but in that era, their combination is inevitable. No matter what people think, there are always people who keep up with the trend of the times, and more people have become laggards, and I am one of them.

I can't make myself a trendsetter. I can only stick to writing and reading silently and alone. Originally a marginal person, he has completely become a foreigner since then.

That's all right, it saves a lot of thoughts. You don't have to rack your brains to figure out how to cater to fashion. You just stay alone in the quiet after impetuous, thinking about yourself and thinking about the thought itself. This is a great pleasure, and it is at this time that I found that I still like coffee, and I have spent my youth unconsciously under its dissolution, and I am no longer the impulsive hot-blooded teenager, but I have become a middle-aged man. 5. description of milk tea or coffee

1. Vienna coffee

Some people say that this is a gentle coffee suitable for love. Sometimes, the taste of love is similar to waiting-three distinct layers: fresh cream, hot coffee and coarse sugar. You know what? Time, like water, slowly passes by, appropriate and gentle. Remember, don't stir

2. Oulei