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

Tucked high on the northern rim of the Sichuan Basin, where humid clouds roll over 1,500-year-old stone terraces, Mengding Huangy...

High on Mengding Mountain, where Sichuan’s clouds brush the shoulders of 1,450-metre peaks, a tea once reserved for emperors stil...

If green tea is the fresh-faced youth of Chinese tea and pu-erh the wise elder, then yellow tea occupies the quiet scholar who sp...

Tucked high on Mengding Mountain, where Sichuan’s perpetual cloud veil traps the fragrance of evergreen forests and Buddhist temp...

High on Mengding Mountain, where Sichuan’s mist coils around 1,500-year-old tea trees, a tiny yellow bud has been whispering its ...

Tucked high above the Sichuan basin, where the Min River carves clouds into the slopes of Mt. Meng, a tea once reserved for Tang-...

Tucked away above the perpetual cloud belt of Sichuan’s Mengding Mountain, a tea has been whispering its golden secret for more t...

Tucked high on the mist-laden shoulders of Mt. Mengding in Sichuan province, a tea once reserved for emperors still awakens each ...

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