Tianbao's fifteenth year, June.
Before Maweipo's blood had dried, Tang Xuanzong's chariot had already entered Shu in a hurry. Passing through Hanzhong, the soldiers were exhausted and the emperor wasted. Encountering a tea mountain on the road, he ordered people to find water to make tea.
He met a woman who grew tea on the top of a mountain and drank cloud dew. She was too beautiful to be ordinary. She calls herself Wuzi girl. She brought a cup of fragrant tea. The tea soup was clear and fragrant.
Xuanzong drank the first sip and burst into tears. He thought of the tea banquet in the Daming Palace and the woman who died in Maweipo.
He wanted to take her into the palace.
That night, she walked to the edge of the white pine cliff and jumped off.
Suddenly, the sea of clouds surged, and a golden phoenix emerged from the fog, circled three times around the tea mountain, and flew away with a long cry.
From then on, the fragrance of tea on the top of Wuzi Mountain continued, but no one saw the golden phoenix again. But every time before the Qingming rain, people can still hear the phoenix singing hidden in the clouds and mist.
Opened in October.
Intention: Would rather break than bend
