斗室复燃，

炭火行走着卷曲脉络。

忽明忽暗间，

烟霞越过舌尖，

在唇间起风云，

飘渺成篆书，

逸开了岁月，

一斗藏晨昏！

《The Story of Smoke and Fire》

By Yu Shiyi

In the tiny room, charcoal fire blazes again,

Sparks creep slowly along the curled grains.

The flame flickers bright and dim by turns,

Tea fragrance with mountain wildness brushes the taste buds,

Rolling between lips and teeth into a myriad scenes.

Curling smoke unfolds and tangles like seal script,

Stealthily drifting through the long years，

Within one pipe, lies all the dawns and dusks of time!