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The first cup moistens my lips and throat. The second shatters my loneliness. The third causes the wrongs of life to fade gently from my recollection. The fourth purifies my soul. The fifth lifts me to the realms of the unwinking gods - Chinese Mystic, Tang Dynasty Read more:

Baju-Baju-Marysiowe: “Find yourself a cup; the teapot is behind you. Now tell me hundreds of things” Saki

The soil. The elevation. The climate. The sunshine. The rain. The tea. Body. Mind. Equanimity. Harmony. Water. Tea. The Minister of Leaves Read more:

Although my neighbors are all barbarians and you, you are a thousands miles away, there are always two cups on my table. – Tang Dynasty Read more: