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春一转身,抖落片片散着余香的花瓣,尽管阳光还很温柔,但茶陇间绿得发亮的叶儿分明在说夏来了。茶老板早早地晾上一壶君山银针,等新老茶客们来饮茶畅谈。
In the spring, she turned to shake off the petals of the scent. Although the sunshine was still gentle, the bright green leaves of the samovar were clearly saying summer. The tea boss dried up a pot of Junshan silver needles early, and the old and new tea drinkers came to talk about the tea.