The dragon's awakening, Imperial. His eyes sparkle with a
freezing fire. Essence of orange. It rises above mine
cup of red tea. His breath swirls the taste of bergamot.
Its flickering shadow stretches into the hall of honor where I
I find. Suddenly the heat increases. The atmosphere passes
from citrus to hardwood. With a surge of momentum he leaves the palace in
a flash of dust. Benzoin. What are you looking for? Outside, the snow
suddenly it stops. In the distance I see him: he follows the Great
Chinese wall and, with it, sway. The dragon is at its maximum
of joy, drunk with freedom. Sow a perennial spring, tea
Of maté, grapefruit, while, behind him, leaves amber and vanilla
passionate. Winter Palace has unleashed its messenger, a king.
leathery, winged dragon with a fiery wake.
NOTES
Bergamot oil
Red Tea Agreement
Amber agreement
freezing fire. Essence of orange. It rises above mine
cup of red tea. His breath swirls the taste of bergamot.
Its flickering shadow stretches into the hall of honor where I
I find. Suddenly the heat increases. The atmosphere passes
from citrus to hardwood. With a surge of momentum he leaves the palace in
a flash of dust. Benzoin. What are you looking for? Outside, the snow
suddenly it stops. In the distance I see him: he follows the Great
Chinese wall and, with it, sway. The dragon is at its maximum
of joy, drunk with freedom. Sow a perennial spring, tea
Of maté, grapefruit, while, behind him, leaves amber and vanilla
passionate. Winter Palace has unleashed its messenger, a king.
leathery, winged dragon with a fiery wake.
NOTES
Bergamot oil
Red Tea Agreement
Amber agreement
The dragon's awakening, Imperial. His eyes sparkle with a
freezing fire. Essence of orange. It rises above mine
cup of red tea. His breath swirls the taste of bergamot.
Its flickering shadow stretches into the hall of honor where I
I find. Suddenly the heat increases. The atmosphere passes
from citrus to hardwood. With a surge of momentum he leaves the palace in
a flash of dust. Benzoin. What are you looking for? Outside, the snow
suddenly it stops. In the distance I see him: he follows the Great
Chinese wall and, with it, sway. The dragon is at its maximum
of joy, drunk with freedom. Sow a perennial spring, tea
Of maté, grapefruit, while, behind him, leaves amber and vanilla
passionate. Winter Palace has unleashed its messenger, a king.
leathery, winged dragon with a fiery wake.
NOTES
Bergamot oil
Red Tea Agreement
Amber agreement
freezing fire. Essence of orange. It rises above mine
cup of red tea. His breath swirls the taste of bergamot.
Its flickering shadow stretches into the hall of honor where I
I find. Suddenly the heat increases. The atmosphere passes
from citrus to hardwood. With a surge of momentum he leaves the palace in
a flash of dust. Benzoin. What are you looking for? Outside, the snow
suddenly it stops. In the distance I see him: he follows the Great
Chinese wall and, with it, sway. The dragon is at its maximum
of joy, drunk with freedom. Sow a perennial spring, tea
Of maté, grapefruit, while, behind him, leaves amber and vanilla
passionate. Winter Palace has unleashed its messenger, a king.
leathery, winged dragon with a fiery wake.
NOTES
Bergamot oil
Red Tea Agreement
Amber agreement