On the stone-paved lanes of Songyang County that date back to ancient times,morning mist lingered as a faint fragrance of tea wafted from a century-old house.Inside,Yang Junjie,a tea maker born in the 1980s,worked def...On the stone-paved lanes of Songyang County that date back to ancient times,morning mist lingered as a faint fragrance of tea wafted from a century-old house.Inside,Yang Junjie,a tea maker born in the 1980s,worked deftly at the stove,his hands moving swiftly over the scorching iron wok as tender green tea leaves dance between his fingers.展开更多
Back in the day I used to like nothing more than parking off after a day of torment at the office, pouring two fingers of Chivas Regal Scotch, dropping in a couple of rocks of ice and sipping myself into taste heaven.
文摘On the stone-paved lanes of Songyang County that date back to ancient times,morning mist lingered as a faint fragrance of tea wafted from a century-old house.Inside,Yang Junjie,a tea maker born in the 1980s,worked deftly at the stove,his hands moving swiftly over the scorching iron wok as tender green tea leaves dance between his fingers.
文摘Back in the day I used to like nothing more than parking off after a day of torment at the office, pouring two fingers of Chivas Regal Scotch, dropping in a couple of rocks of ice and sipping myself into taste heaven.
