Brew tea in iron pot produces the best taste, Guru Guru sounds, steam frequently coming out, Pouring a cup of amber gold, Awake and cleanse mind, invite you to drink.

Ringing bell and sounding board, calling you guys, From ancient to modern times, has formed, Dong Dong bell rings a few times, Descendants come to the dining hall together.

An ancient bell before eyes, Lotus emerges from the surface, Sounding in the morning and evening, Awakening ignorant people.

Branch returning back with a few peach blossoms, Still some pink flower buds on it, One day it was planted in a pot, alluring, How can it be alike! Deep rooted with luxuriant leaves, blooming from the ground.