快是傍晚时分,空气里依旧充斥着炎炎夏日的气息,阳光洒在红砖砌成的墙体上,弄堂里的小茶店隐秘在这许久看不见尽头的巷口。隔着舒展的玻璃窗,时不时的,有几缕芬馥的茶香飘出,让人觉得时间停留在午后三点。这对于一个在寻常不过的周末下午,时光,年华,记忆,岁月这种不安份的词语也仿佛进入一种隔世。我决定进去喝一杯茶。茶小店的老板是个精致的女人。进门初便有几朵浅浅的梅倒挂在门边,再细细闻这香,浓郁似蜜糖般却不腻,里面又蕴藏淡淡浅浅的兰花香,不用猜,这必是在泡九曲红梅了。待老板泡好,取一小杯自饮,这醇厚又带着些鲜爽的滋味,瞬间把这剩下的暑意消散得无影无踪。这间坐落在隐秘巷弄的小茶店,当午后热情奔放的阳光退却 In the evening, the atmosphere is still full of hot and humid air, the sun shines on the red brick wall, and the small tea shop in the alley is hidden in this long, invisible alley. Across the stretches of glass windows, from time to time, there are several fragrant fragrant tea drifting, people feel that time stays in the afternoon three. This is an unusual weekday afternoon, time, time, memory, years of restless words also seem to enter a world. I decided to go in for a cup of tea. Tea shop owner is a delicate woman. The beginning of the door there are a few shallow Mei upside down at the door, and then smell the incense, rich like honey but not greasy, which also contains a touch of light orchid incense, do not guess, it must be in the bubble nine Song Hongmei. To be the boss soak, take a small cup from the drink, this mellow with some fresh cool taste, the moment the rest of the summer dissipated without a trace. This is a small tea shop located in a hidden lane, when the passionate afternoon sun retreat