I want Wang Wei’s poem [poem title + poem content]. There are many banned lists and many banned ones.

Wang Wei, courtesy name Mojie, was born in the Tang Dynasty. In the early years of Emperor Xuanzong's founding, he passed the imperial examination and held the posts of Dalue Cheng, Youshi Yi, and Jishi. He once went to Liangzhou (a frontier fortress) as an envoy and wrote some poems describing the scenery of the desert. Later, he was transferred back to Chang'an to take up a post and bought a villa in Wangchuan, Lantian. He and his friend Feidi spent the whole day exploring the beautiful scenery, playing the piano and composing poems. They also met to write poems based on the beautiful scenery of Wangchuan, which was called "Wangchuan Collection". During this period, Wang Wei wrote a large number of pastoral poems on landscapes and rivers. The poems were not only picturesque but also revealed Buddhist principles and interests. During the An-Shi Rebellion, soldiers invaded Chang'an, and Wang Wei was captured and forced to serve as an official. After the chaos was settled, he was almost convicted for this. Fortunately, he wrote a poem "Ningbi Pond" during the period, which showed that he had not forgotten the Tang Dynasty, and he was exempted. In the end, he reached the rank of Shangshu Youcheng and died in office, so he became known as King Youcheng. He died at the age of sixty-one. Farewell (two poems) I got off my horse and drank your wine, and asked you where you were. You are dissatisfied with your words and return to the south mountain frontier. But don’t ask again, the white clouds are endless. Let's see each other off in the mountains, and the firewood will be covered at dusk. The spring grass will be green next year, will the king and grandson return? Send Qiwu Qianluo's brother back to his hometown. There are no hermits in the Holy Age, and all the heroic spirits have returned. So the guests from Dongshan were not allowed to visit Caiwei. Now that we are far away from Kinmen, do you think my way is wrong? The cold food is spent in Jianghuai, and the spring clothes are sewn in Jingluo. I set up wine on the road to Chang'an, but I was of the same mind and against me; when I was walking, I was floating on the osmanthus, and soon the thorns were blowing. The trees in the distance lead travelers, and the rays of light are falling on the lonely city. If my plan is not suitable, why don’t you say that you have few close friends? Qingxi: It is said that when you enter Huanghuachuan, you will encounter green water every time; it will turn thousands of times with the mountains, and the journey will be endless. Among the noisy rocks, the color is quiet deep in the pines; there are ripples of water chestnuts and clear reeds. My mind is already free, and the Qingchuan River is so peaceful. Please stay on the rock, fishing will be over. Weichuan Tianjia The setting sun shines on the countryside, and the cattle and sheep return to the poor alleys. The old man in the wild misses the shepherd boy and relies on Jing Fei. Pheasants and wheat are singing beautifully, silkworms are sleeping and mulberry leaves are sparse. The husband of the field came to work with his hoe, and they met each other and talked to each other. Now that I am envious and leisurely, I feel sad and have faded away. Ode to Xi Shi The beauty of the world is heavy, but the beauty of Xi Shi is so beautiful? In the morning she was the daughter of Yuexi, and in the evening she was the concubine of Wu Palace. How can a humble day be so different from others? Only when you come can you realize the rareness. Invite people to apply fragrant powder, but don't wear robes. Your pampering makes you charming, and your pity is right and wrong. At that time, you could not go home in the same car with me. Thank you to the neighbor next door, and imitate An Kexi? Traveling to Taoyuan, fishing boats chase the water and love the mountains and spring, with peach blossoms on both sides of the bank. Sitting and looking at the mangroves, I don’t know how far I am, and walking along the green stream, I don’t see anyone. Sneaking through the mountain pass begins, the mountain opens wide and you can see the flat land. From a distance, you can see a tree with clouds in it, and close by, you can see thousands of bamboos with scattered flowers. The woodcutter first passed on the Han name, but the residents did not change the Qin clothes. The people live in Wulingyuan, and they also start their fields outside the things. The moon is bright and the house is quiet under the pine trees; at sunrise the chickens and dogs are noisy in the clouds. I was shocked to hear that the common people came to gather together and invited them back home to ask about the city. In the bright days, the sweeping flowers bloom in the alleys, and in the evening, fishermen and woodcutters ride in the water. At the beginning, he went to the human world to avoid death, 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. When leaving the cave, regardless of the mountains and rivers, Cijia plans to travel for a long time. I say that after passing through the past, I will not be lost in the past. I know that the peaks and valleys will change.

At that time, I only remembered that it was deep in the mountains. How many times did the Qingxi River reach the Yunlin Forest? When spring comes, there are peach blossoms everywhere. Where can I find the source of immortality? yasue.cc/wong_wai