What are the artistic features of Wang Wei's pastoral poems?

Wang Wei is proficient in music and good at painting. In his poems describing the natural landscape, he created a delicate and difficult-to-interpret poetic scene in Ming Xiu. The beauty of ethereal tranquility is the crystallization of Wang Wei's pastoral poems. Because his mind is empty, he observes nature very carefully and feels very keen. Like a painter, he is good at capturing the light and color of natural things in motion. In the fresh, quiet and vibrant landscape, he felt the endless fun of life, and his spirit sublimated to an empty and bright realm. The beauty of nature and the beauty of the soul are completely integrated, creating a poetic realm as pure and beautiful as a hidden mirror. For example, Chai Lu: "There seems to be no one on the empty mountain, but I think I heard a sound, where the sun entered a small forest and reflected from the green moss." Another example is "Crossing Ji Xiang Temple": "not knowing the way to the Temple of Heaped Fragrance Road, travel for several miles. Through the ancient forest without human footprints, but now I hear bells on high? The spring water in the mountains hits the dangerous rocks, and the sun in the pine forest is cold. At dusk, close to an empty pool, thoughts can conquer the dragon of passion. " I especially like the sentence "A brook sings a curved stone, and the sun is tempered by pine trees". I think that the use of "pharynx" and "cold" is vivid and accurate, which suddenly turns static beauty into dynamic beauty, and the whole poem comes to life. Because Wang Wei converted to Buddhism very early, his poems are often mixed with deep Zen. He is used to paying attention to the quiet nature, which makes the creation of landscape poems unique, from the early description of qi, appearance and cleverness to the artistic conception of "seeking images, entering the state of mind, Zen must be in things and getting from the heart", for example, "I will go to the water to stop me, and then sit and watch the rising cloud" My retreat in Zhongnanshan "run out of water, which is naturally a place where there is no one in the mountains. People come unintentionally, and clouds come unintentionally. It can be said that poetry and environment are integrated, and Zen must be in things.