About

Tea begins with a single bud.

In early spring, when mist rises and the mountains breathe, the first tender shoots appear—holding within them the essence of a whole year.

From this moment comes our name: Ya Spring.
“Ya,” the first bud.
“Spring,” the season of awakening.

Misted Spring. A Single Bud.
This is our quiet belief:
that the purest tea is born from a brief window in spring, when one perfect bud catches the fragrance of rain and the softness of light.

Here, we simply follow tea at its own pace.
We write small notes, trace old stories, taste leaves from different mountains.
Not as experts, but as travelers—listening for the ancient calm hidden in a cup of clear tea.

Ya Spring exists for one purpose:
to seek the truth of tea, one spring bud at a time.

Ya Spring is still small, but it grows with every sip. We invite you to wander with us—
through mist, through mountains, through the gentle world that a single bud can hold.