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Kyusu Red Poetry Teapot
Encounter a heart-warming tea container, taking a sip or two of light and elegant tea in the middle of a busy schedule; between touch and vision, clearly comprehend heaven, earth and people of nature and ingenuity.
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Description
- Material: Ceramic
- Origin: Jingdezhen, Jiangxi.
- Popular Elements: Retro Chinese Style
- Craftsmanship: Hand-drawn Embryo + Handwritten Poems
- Pot Type: pear shape
- Poetry Teapot Capacity: 160ml, caliber: 4.5cm, height: 8cm, bottom diameter: 4.5cm.
- The classic colors of this Poetry Teapot are handmade and feature the same poem: "Huan Xi Sha: Who Pities the Lone Chill in the West Wind" by Nalan Xingde.
- Poetry Teapot - The spout is round and smooth, and the water is powerful. The built-in filter hole in the pot's body effectively isolates the tea dregs; the ball holes are pierced one by one, and the spherical filter makes the soup more smooth and free.
- Poetry Teapot - The full-glazed branch firing process is intended to make the porcelain body go into the kiln and fire after the whole body is glazed; the porcelain body of the porcelain body including the bottom part of the kiln is completely covered with glaze slurry, leaving only small broken nails on the bottom firing process.
- Poetry Teapot - The same handiwork cannot maintain a high degree of consistency. After the product is converted into an image, the color and texture will be affected to varying degrees, and we will try our best to restore the real thing.
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《浣溪沙·谁念西风独自凉》
清·纳兰性德
谁念西风独自凉。萧萧黄叶闭疏窗。沉思往事立残阳。
被酒莫惊春睡重，赌书消得泼茶香。当时只道是寻常。Huan Xi Sha: Who Pities the Lone Chill in the West Wind
Who pities the lone chill in the west wind?
Rustling yellow leaves close the sparse window.
I stand in the setting sun, lost in deep thoughts of the past.Don't be surprised by deep spring slumbers induced by wine;
Betting on books, we enjoyed the fragrance of spilled tea.
At that time, we simply thought it was ordinary.This translation captures the poet's profound melancholy as he reflects on past moments with his late wife, cherishing those seemingly ordinary times that now hold deep significance.
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