"Zen tea is the only one in the world, the only way is to go to the mountain" After a year, come to the big trail mountain, stand in front of the empty mountain temple, remember last spring here, magnolia blossom, incense Zheng Sheng, the people who are coming to the end. At this moment, the rain is getting bigger and bigger, passing through the bamboo forest soaked with rain, and entering the fog. Only in this mountain, the clouds are deep, and the fog sees a large undulating tea garden. The heart of the mountain is not fresh in the north, I want to take some rain back.