In life to have a new intimate friend is cherished! It's just like a warm affection, a simple but precious companion.
In the past there was a rich man who loved to enjoy tea, whenever guests came to the house, whether rich or poor, he was the servant to invite tea.
One day, a ragged old man stood in front of the rich man. He begs not to ask for money, nor to ask for food, but to beg for tea. The man went to the house and cooked the tea.
He stared at him and said, "This tea is not good."
The man looked at him strangely and exchanged another delicious bowl of tea.
He smiled, saying: "This tea is delicious, but the water is not yet, must use water in the stream."
The trader thought that he also had some knowledge, then go to collect spring water stored in the morning to make tea.
The beggar drank a sip and said, "The water is good, but the firewood is not good, the wood must be used for firewood. Because the firewood in front of the mountain to receive sunlight, so the firewood, but after the mountain hardwood.
The man in the house said that this person is wise tea, use a good firewood to mix tea, then invited the elderly to welcome. After the tea is brought up, rich man and old man brows a bowl.
He said: "Well, this tea bowl, water, firewood, fire are good, only warm tea is not good."
"This is my best teapot," he said.
The beggar shook his head and carefully took the words from his shirt out of a gem made of clay.When the new tea is brought up, he tries to see the taste of the non-trivial, immediately applauded ceremony with the beggar: "I buy this warm, this is how much.
But he begs for the warmth of a jeweler like a jeweler, certainly not wanting to sell: "No, this is my life, I can not sell." Then he begs you to hurry to pour out the tea, to save the warmth.
He said hastily, saying: "We exchange half of the property to get his warmth."
He did not believe, he continued. He said impatiently, "I changed all my possessions to get your warmth."
The old man laughed and said, "If I do not regret this warmth, I will not be in this way." When he finished talking, he turned away and left.
He said impatiently: "Like this, warm is his, you stay in my house, I eat what you eat it. But there is a condition, which is to give us a warm look every day, how do you see? " Because he loved the kettle, he thought that way.
He bore you because of the day-to-day tastelessness, what good does not agree? So he gladly accepted his riches.
As such, he begs you to stay at his house and eat with him. Two people on the day nostalgic tea warmly, sharing with each other, drinking wine moisture, incredibly delicious. Over the years, two people become two-year olds understanding each other.
He begs you to agree. Not long after, he begs the true beggar, he is as rich as the desire to get a warm heart.One day he said to his beloved friend, "You have no descendants, no one inherits a teacup just after you leave, let me help you preserve this kettle. , how do you feel?".
The first day he was rich in the sense of joy because of the warmth of the dead. But then one day, while watching the warmth of this precious, rich he suddenly felt in his heart missing something, the cup of tea to the mouth is not as delicious as before.
Before his eyes show pictures of the happy days with his friend eat tea. Understand all then, rich eyes his eyes drop drop the warmth to the ground ...
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The story ends so suddenly, that it can make people speechless.
Because over time, there are so many things to change, the gratitude between him and the beggar has surpassed the original value of the teapot - no matter how good it is, if no one is enjoying it. It also loses its meaning, and even though it is worthwhile, it can not be compared with the heart.
Then after all, what is the most important thing in your life? Perhaps it is the same people who love tea!
In life to have a new intimate friend is cherished! This is how many people have learned to be. Trihood as a warm affection, not a simple companion but precious treasures.
True trihood is to understand, to be close, to be in sync. Like a cup of green tea, that chatter that penetrates into the heart. Sometimes it is only a hug, a look, a comprehension without speaking.Tri does not need to cover up, nor need to explain, he himself understood, feel it himself. It does not need to be very hard, it does not need to prepare, it will bring joy itself, it will be like poetry itself. Life has a kind of affection that does not affect the world of each person, but only in the soul; It does not hinder the life of each person, but only brings the same voice from the heart ...
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