If oolong is the jazz of tea—improvisational, layered, always evolving—then Phoenix Dancong from Guangdong Province is the saxoph...

If oolong tea were a language, Phoenix Dancong would be its most eloquent dialect, spoken only on the steep granite ridges of Pho...

If green tea is the fresh watercolor of Chinese leaf craft and pu-erh the slow-aged oil painting, then Phoenix Dancong (Fenghuang...

If there were ever a tea that could sing, it would be Phoenix Dancong. Grown on the vertiginous granite slopes of the Wudong mass...

If oolong is the hyphen that links China’s green freshness to black depth, then Phoenix Dancong is the exclamation mark that fini...

High in the mist-crowned Phoenix Mountains of Guangdong Province, rows of venerable tea trees cling to steep granite slopes, thei...

If green tea is the fresh watercolor of Chinese tea and pu-erh the slow-aged oil painting, then Phoenix Dancong from Guangdong pr...

If oolong is the jazz of tea—improvisational, layered, forever balancing between green freshness and black depth—then Phoenix Dan...

High above the subtropical lowlands of Guangdong Province, the Phoenix Mountains (Fenghuang Shan) rise like a green staircase tow...

If oolong is the jazz of Chinese tea—improvisational, layered, forever balancing between green freshness and black depth—then Pho...