Today, I went to a good friend's tea house as a guest. The friend's tea house was named "Hidden", which was less than 100 meters away from Faxi Temple, hidden by the road, low-key but not hidden. · My friend, he is a very interesting living home, coffee, wine, tea, food, travel, as long as it is related to life, he has the interest to try. Twenty years of immersion in coffee, let him harvest the alias "coffee". · Now, he runs a tea house, and has become a master who knows tea. Coffee said that the tea house came because of Buddha's fate. After retirement, he traveled all over the West Lake scenic spot, especially the Zen of Faxi Temple. Because he was resident here, he simply made a tea house not far from Faxi Temple, named the hidden. Hidden in the mountains, to the sky. Now, Hidden has also operated for many years, and has already had its own brand. Tea from planting, picking, making, and storing, all processes are personally controlled by "coffee". I also followed him to visit a cup of tea in the past and present. The Shifeng Longjing of Yinxu Tea Garden is the oldest variety, the group species, and has a history of 100 years. Picked the tea in front of the Ming Dynasty, please the master to manually fried overnight, every year, but 500 pounds. It is because of the small output that it is precious. · For me, drinking tea is really simple, drinking is just a mood. In the hidden tea, a cup of tea is accompanied by a Sanskrit, quiet and leisurely. Pin a lion peak Longjing, the aftertaste is sweet, with a faint fragrance. · Drinking tea between the gap, listening to the story of coffee and tea, inadvertently, hearing a melodious Zen Bell from Faxi Temple. · Time in the mountains is always slow, it is too suitable for quiet or thought. After staying for a long time, it seems that I can slowly remove the baggage on my body and return to the peace of my heart. I often envy his living environment and lifestyle. In the morning, I am quiet in the mountains and listen to the ancient temple Fanyin. After noon, I made tea and met a few friends. In the evening, I was hidden in the sky and Zen was quiet and comfortable. Such a life is enough.