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

High on Mengding Mountain, where Sichuan’s mist meets the sky, a tea once reserved for emperors still unfurls its secrets one bud...

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...

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

High on the northern shoulder of the sacred Mt. Meng, where Sichuan’s mist never quite lifts and the first spring rays slide like...

Tucked high above the Sichuan basin, where perpetual cloud veils the Min River gorge, Meng Ding Huang Ya has been quietly perfect...

Tucked away in the cloud-veiled peaks of Sichuan’s Meng Ding mountain, 1,450 m above the Chengdu plain, grows a tea so discreet t...

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