The phrase "a stream of tea" is correct and usable in written English.
It can be used to describe a continuous flow or pouring of tea, often in a context related to serving or enjoying tea.
Example: "As the kettle whistled, she poured a stream of tea into the delicate china cup, filling it to the brim."
Alternatives: "a flow of tea" or "a pour of tea".
The cup never filled, and the teapot never emptied — an infinite stream of tea.
In the first few episodes of the second season, contestants have to copy a cake that looks like tea for the Queen, with a table and tablecloth, a little gilded tea set and a gravity-defying teapot pouring a stream of brown icing tea.
Under Michael Weinstein, head of New York-based Triarc's beverage group, the company has turned around Mistic Brands in the past year, redesigning its packaging and rolling out a stream of new juice and tea flavors.
Our dinner started dramatically, as a young man in traditional Chinese attire, using a very long-stemmed teapot, poured -- or more aptly aimed -- a stream of full-flavored eight-treasure tea into our cups (the pouring method is an old Sichuanese custom).
In reality — or anyway the reality of that particular evening — Mr. Green proved to be anything but a diva, arriving on time and disporting himself for some low-key red carpet photography before dashing into a makeshift backstage area, where he avoided the steam table macaroni-and-cheese, sat mopping his head with a hotel washcloth and greeted a stream of guests while sipping chamomile tea.
For Mrs. Lachiri, at least, the crisis has brought increased work: she cooks couscous and bakes bread for the soldiers, while serving sugary mint tea to a stream of foreign visitors armed with cameras and notebooks.
Crossing a stone bridge over a stream of recycled water to a 30-foot tea refining building with decorative Chinese roof tiles complete with a flat area at its peak where Hoffman and friends practice Thai Chi, it's clear that this Mulan-esque creation has taken an incredible amount of work.
On a recent Friday morning at Ozzie's Coffee & Tea on Fifth Avenue in Park Slope, Brooklyn, a stream of patrons fueled up on caffeine and plugged in computers.
Army patrols and a stream of noisy police cars, flanking officials, now dot the lush green landscape of colorfully dressed women working in tea and rubber plantations surrounded by rolling hills.
A stream of eggs was laid.
