Tucked high on the mist-laden peaks of Mt. Meng in Sichuan province, Meng Ding Huang Ya has been whispered about in Chinese tea c...

High above the Sichuan basin, where the Min River carves a path through perpetual mist, lies Meng Ding Mountain, the cradle of th...

Tucked high on the northern rim of the Sichuan Basin, Meng Ding Mountain has been wrapped in cloud and legend for more than two m...

Tucked high above the Sichuan basin, where perpetual cloud curtains soften the morning light, lies Meng Ding Mountain, the cradle...

Tucked high on the northern rim of the Sichuan Basin, where the Min River carves misty corridors between 30°N latitude and 1,000-...

High among the perennially cloud-wrapped summits of Mt. Mengding in Sichuan Province, a tea once reserved for emperors still unfu...

High in the folds of Sichuan’s mist-laced Meng Ding Mountains, where clouds brush the shoulders of Tang-dynasty stone steps, a te...

If green tea is the fresh-faced youth of Chinese tea and pu-erh the venerable elder, then yellow tea occupies the quiet, cultivat...

High in the mist-cradled Meng Ding Mountain of Ya’an, Sichuan, a tea once reserved for emperors still unfurls its golden buds eve...

Meng Ding Huang Ya, literally “the yellow bud from Meng Summit,” is the least-known yet most aristocratic member of China’s micro...