The spring thunder awakens the tea, and the grass and trees in the world are new

Mondo Culture Updated on 2024-03-04

When the wheels of time rolled forward, reaching the threshold of the solar term, the sleeping earth seemed to hear the call of spring thunder and began to wake up from its deep hibernation. At this time, the sky is no longer surging with the cold of winter, but full of vitality and warmth, as if an unfinished spring overture is playing.

The spring rain is like a poem, and it will come in this special solar term, and she will sprinkle it in the vast tea garden, with maternal tenderness, gently caressing every dormant living body. The tea tree that has accumulated the strength of the winter will inevitably stretch its body quietly under the kiss of the spring rain. Spring buds, like newborn babies, shyly poking out their little green faces, they will be blown by the spring breeze and nourished by the spring rain, and they can't wait to announce the vigor and tenacity of life.

For tea farmers who have been accompanied by tea for generations, the sting is not only a signal of natural replacement, but also a symbol of hope in their hearts. The figures of them working in the tea plantation, reflecting the tender green, are the enthusiastic hope for a good harvest in the new year. They know that every drop of spring rain, every gust of warm wind, and every new sprout is a gift from nature and a testimony of their hard work. They silently prayed that this year's new tea could thrive under the right climate and soil conditions, and finally present a good product with bright color, aroma and mellow taste, so as to give back to the nurturing of heaven and earth and their own sweat.

As a result, it has become a node that connects the past and the future, which carries the mission of the renewal of all things, and also carries the deep wishes of tea farmers for a bumper harvest and excellent quality of new tea. In this spring day, the tea mountain, tea trees, tea farmers and spring rain are intertwined into a vivid picture, composing an endless hymn to life, which is the echo of the earth, the poem of tea, and the eternal pursuit of a better life and ideal realm for each of us.

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