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I once read a passage that made me understand why my body has become increasingly finicky—picky about teas that aren't of the highest quality. It also explained why my body has grown so discerning, smart enough to tell me which teas are truly good.
Pu'er tea exhibits infinite transformations under its mellow and rich foundation, and each significant change becomes ingrained in the tea connoisseur's sensory memory, gradually accumulating into a quiet "psychological reservoir.".
In this "psychological repository," the various flavors of Pu'er tea have all found their place, yet they remain elusive to precise description, leaving only metaphors and associations to define them.
Once the "psychological warehouse" of Pu'er tea is established, it cannot tolerate inferior products from the same category. This is truly a bit troublesome for life. For instance, someone as open-minded and magnanimous as me, who can almost accept any beverage when traveling, can no longer casually drink Pu'er tea. Because the "psychological warehouse" has developed a keen sense of vigilance, and taking a wrong sip feels like an offense to the entire potential system, leading to full-body complaints.
Whether Pu'er tea is good or not can be judged by how your body reacts after drinking it. In other words, high-quality Pu'er tea will speak through your body.
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