Bonding with coffee 600 words essay, thanks teacher

Coffee, beautiful words. Elegant brewing a cup of coffee, savoring the infinite joys of life, is undoubtedly a great pleasure.

I have never been in a coffee shop, naturally, I can not taste the leisure. But I only like to make a cup of coffee when there is nothing to do, while enjoying Li Qingzhao's sad poetry, while holding up the fragrant coffee sighs, as if to see through the world, as if this time is the most worthwhile to cherish!

It is also in the unknowing, drink coffee has become my interest, and often put in the book folder attractive coffee. Coffee has gradually become a necessity for me.

When the exams are not going well, the coffee is often used as a drink for me. Inadvertently from the binder skillfully removed a packet of 2 +1 Nescafe, and then any boiling water to dissolve the coffee, floating out of the rich aromatic coffee flavor, gently in the heart of a layer of slight ripples. Coffee flows smoothly into my throat, aromatic flavor across the tongue, gently spreading, but then instantly disappeared and went ...... blinking blinking mouth, not yet finished, imagining the flavor just now, at this time as if the mouth is still in the non-stop spinning, tossing and turning. At this time there has been no that "just under the eyebrow, but on the head of the heart" of the sadness, coffee, such as nine days of immortal dew, moisturizing the mind, the annoying "worry" word swept clean, at this time it seems to be like a flat mirror, but there is a will to move forward full of ambition. Without realizing it, a cup of coffee was quietly savored by me with reverie.

Gradually, coffee is not just for sadness, coffee is regarded as a "treasure trove of high scores". When the night is quiet, think of the package of delicious coffee, the heart will have a happy feeling, brew a cup of brown coffee, open water to add a cup of that moment, your aroma filled with air, white water vapor rises, this hut will become a full of coffee nest. When I stretched out the tip of the tongue, but there are a few pity, a long time refused to go down, gulped, blew hard a few times, the vegetative gas scattered, came bursts of coffee aroma, intoxicating, that is irresistible temptation! The aroma of coffee in a moment of refreshing, when the tongue and coffee the moment of contact, my heart, has long been intoxicated by the wonderful coffee. Only I, accompanied by coffee, in this deep quiet night, in addition to loneliness or loneliness alone, guarding the page was blown by the night wind mess of the book, alone to appreciate ......

This how many days and nights ah, I do not know how many springs and autumns the coffee and I have gone through together. Coffee and I, as if we have become the best partners, can no longer leave each other; at this time, I want to say: coffee, I love you!

If the Westward Journey fans have to add a deadline, my answer is: a lifetime!

The fragrance of strong coffee, I and coffee have gradually melted into one - coffee is me, I am coffee!