Every Tea lover has a courtyard in their heart—a personal tea garden. Find a peaceful courtyard to rest my soul, Brew a pot of clear tea to soothe my mind, and read a leisurely book to tranquilize my spirit.

Spending several hours through the seasons—spring, summer, autumn, and winter—reading books and Drinking Tea, only smelling the flowers without discussing joys or sorrows, sharing a Cup of clear tea with a few good friends.

Having a tiny space of one's own, where a restless soul can find poetic refuge, gently closing your eyes.

Temporarily setting aside worries, imagining oneself in such a courtyard with tea, the heart gradually enters a world of emptiness and tranquility.

With a calm state of mind and a free spirit, embracing a simple and meticulous attitude towards life, living a peaceful existence, hoping for warmer sun and slower days.

When old age comes, laying down the busyness, keeping just a small courtyard, planting half an acre of flowers and half an acre of fields, writing some words, half thoughts and half idleness.

Time is like sand slipping through the fingers, water that cannot be held, a fleeting moment that doesn't pause for reflection—all the glitz turns into uncuttable fireworks.

Life is short; seize every second, pursuing happiness within, not in vain for walking this earth.

A resonance lingers in the tea water, elegance arises from the rise and fall, understanding meets on the fragrance.

In the small courtyard for tea, a deep pot of serenity. Days with tea are times of comfort and ease.