Wang Wei’s poems describing landscapes

1. "Dwelling in the Mountains in the Dark Autumn"

After the new rain in the empty mountains, autumn comes late.

The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring rocks flow upward.

The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat.

Let the spring fragrance rest at will, and the kings and grandsons can stay.

2. "Deer and Chai"

No one can be seen in the empty mountain, but the sound of people's voices can be heard.

Returning to the deep forest, the light shines on the moss again.

3. "Send Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi"

The morning rain in Weicheng is light and dusty, and the guesthouses are green and willows are new.

I advise you to drink another glass of wine. There will be no old friends when you leave Yangguan in the west.

4. "Zhuli Pavilion"

Sitting alone in the secluded bamboo, playing the piano and whistling loudly.

People in the deep forest don’t know that the bright moon comes to shine.

5. "Passing Xiangji Temple"

I don't know Xiangji Temple, but I have entered Yunfeng several miles away.

The ancient trees are untouched, and there are no clocks in the mountains.

The sound of the spring is swallowed by dangerous rocks, and the sun is cold and green.

In the dusk, there is a song in the empty pond, and Zen is used to control the poisonous dragon.

6. "In the Mountain"

The stream is clear and white rocks come out, and the weather is cold and the red leaves are sparse.

There is no rain on the mountain road, and the sky is green and people's clothes are wet.

7. "Mountain Dwelling"

Loneliness covers the wood door, and the vastness faces the falling light.

There are crane nests and pine trees everywhere, and few people visit the Piper Gate.

The green bamboo contains new powder, and the red lotus sheds its old clothes.

Fireworks are going up on the ferry, and water chestnuts are collected everywhere.

8. "Wangchuan Residence Presented to Pei Xiu Caidi"

The cold mountains turn green, and the autumn water flows day by day.

Leaning on a stick outside the firewood door, listening to the evening cicadas in the wind.

The sun is still setting over the ferry, and there is a solitary smoke in the ruins.

After returning home, I was drunk and singing wildly in front of the five willow trees.

9. "Zhongnan Mountain"

Taiyi is close to the capital of heaven, stretching from mountains to sea corners.

The white clouds look back and merge, and the blue mist comes in to see nothing.

The peaks in the field change, and there are many valleys and clouds.

If you want to stay somewhere, ask the woodcutter across the water.

10. "Weichuan Tianjia"

The setting sun shines on the countryside, and the cattle and sheep return home in the back alleys.

The old man in the wild misses the shepherd boy and leans on his stick to wait for the thorn tree.

The pheasants and wheat seedlings are beautiful, and the silkworms are dormant and the mulberry leaves are sparse.

Tian Fuhe arrived, hoeing, and talked to each other.

This envy of leisure and relaxation fades away with sadness.

11. "Book Affairs"

It is raining lightly in the Qingyin Pavilion, and the day is opening slowly in the deep courtyard.

Sitting and looking at the green moss, I want to get dressed.

12. "Farewell to Your Doctor"

The spring grass in the eastern suburbs is green, and you can drive your horse for a long time.

Outside the mountains of Kuang Fuxiang, apes are singing and the water is flowing in Hunan.

Daoyi Chuanlu version, Jiangguanhou Mingzu.

Huifu serves as an official, and Zhuguan pays homage to the state.

The solitary oriole sings in the distant villa, and the wild apricots send mail to the mountains.

Return to music in the morning and evening, and only in the south do we avoid autumn.

13. "Giving Money to the Young Mansion to Return to Lantian"

The grass is bright and sunny, and there are few people in Taoyuan.

Hold Pingzifu and watch Lao Laiyi off.

Every time the cherry blossoms bloom in the mountains, the petrels return with them.

This year’s cold food and wine should be returned to Chai Fei.

14. "Journey to Peach Blossoms"

The fishing boats are chasing the water and loving the mountains and spring, and the peach blossoms on both sides of the strait are sandwiched between Gujin.

You don’t know how far you are when you sit and look at the mangroves, and you suddenly see someone when you reach the end of the Qingxi River.

Sneaking through the mountain pass begins, the mountain opens wide and you can see the flat land.

Looking at a tree with clouds in the distance, you can see thousands of scattered flowering bamboos nearby.

The woodcutter first passed on Han names, but the residents did not change their Qin clothes.

The people who live in Wulingyuan also start their fields from outside the things.

The moon is bright, the house under the pine tree is quiet, the sunrise is cloudy, the chickens and dogs are noisy.

I was shocked to hear that lay guests were vying to gather together and invite them back home to ask about the city.

The sweeping flowers bloom in the alleys of Pingming, and the fishermen and woodcutters ride in the water at dusk.

In the beginning, he went to the human world to avoid the earth, but when he became an immortal, he did not return.

Who knows that there is someone in the gorge? Looking at Kongyun Mountain in the distance.

There is no doubt that the spiritual realm is difficult to smell and see, and the earthly mind is not yet exhausted and homesick for the county.

No matter whether the cave is separated by mountains or rivers, Cijia will eventually travel for a long time.

I say that after passing by, I will not be lost in the past, and I know that the peaks and valleys will change.

At that time, it was only recorded that it was deep in the mountains, and Qingxi reached Yunlin several times.

When spring comes, peach blossoms and water are everywhere, and I don’t know where to find the source of immortality.

15. "Lovesickness"

Red beans grow in the south, and a few branches will appear in spring.

I hope you will pick more of them, this is the most loved thing.