Tea Ceremony

The first bowl moisturizes my dry lips and throat
The second bowl removes the loneliness in my heart
The third searches dry streams of my soul to fill
The fourth vaporizes the pain of life's inequities through my pores
The fifth purifies my mind
The sixth helps me to communicate with immortals
The seventh gives me a feeling of extraordinary pleasure
A breeze blows upon my arms
Where is Mount Penglai?
I, Yu Chuan Zi, lean upon this breeze and fly there