If green tea is the fresh-faced scholar of Chinese leaf lore and pu-erh the bearded sage, then yellow tea is the quiet aristocrat...

Meng Ding Huang Ya, literally “Yellow Bud from Meng Ding,” is the quiet aristocrat of Chinese tea. While green teas grab headlin...

Tucked high above the Sichuan basin, where perpetual cloud veils the summit of Meng Ding Mountain, a tea once reserved for empero...

If green tea is the fresh-faced scholar of Chinese teas and pu-erh the bearded sage, then yellow tea is the quiet prince who once...

High above the bustle of Chengdu’s plains, where the Min River carves a silver ribbon through Sichuan’s granite spine, lies Meng ...

Tucked high on the shoulders of Sichuan’s sacred Meng Ding Shan, where perennial cloud banks stroke 1,450-metre granite ridges, g...

High on the shoulders of Sichuan’s sacred Meng Ding Shan, where perennial mist folds the granite cliffs into soft anonymity, a te...

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

Tucked high in the western Dabie Mountains of Anhui province, where morning clouds coil around granite peaks like dragon’s breath...

Tucked high on the mist-lapped slopes of Mt. Meng in Sichuan Province, a tea once reserved for Tang-dynasty emperors still unfurl...