Pure Tin Poetry-Inscribed Old Tea Canister

Height: 7.6cm, Diameter: 7.9cm

The place is always full of guests. The aroma of tea is often heard of Jade Spring Mountain, a mountain cave with many stalactites.
The fairy mouse, like a white crow, hangs upside down by the moon over the clear stream.
Tea grows on this rock, and the Jade Spring flows ceaselessly.
Its roots and branches are fragrant with dew; when picked and consumed, they nourish the muscles and bones.
Clumps of old, green leaves, branch after branch connected.
It's been exposed to the light of a cactus, as if patting Hongya's shoulder.
It has never been seen in the world; who will pass on its name?
Zongying was a Zen master, and he presented me with a fine piece of writing.
The clear mirror reflects the beauty of Wu Yan, making even the most beautiful woman like Xi Shi feel ashamed.
Sitting in the morning, I find myself in high spirits, and my long chanting resounds throughout the heavens.
Tang Dynasty poet Li Bai wrote a poem entitled "Answering My Nephew, the Monk Zhongfu, on His Gift of Jade Spring Cactus Tea," along with a preface.
Inscription: Carved by the old man with one knife, one knife.
This tin tea caddy is shaped like a mound, with a full and rounded top that echoes the overall form. The outer lid also has a concealed inner lid with a small central knob for easy opening. The tin's excellent sealing helps preserve the tea's aroma and prevent it from dissipating.