Poems by Wang Wei
A Farmhouse on the Wei River
... And the farmers, returning with hoes on their shoulders, ...
Lily Magnolia Enclosure
... The autumn hill gathers remaining light, ...
An Evening in the Mountains
... And what does it matter that springtime has gone, ...
A Song of a Girl from Loyang
... ...While her master rides his rapid horse with jade bit an bridle, ...
Thinking of My Brothers in Shantung on the Ninth Day of the Ninth Month
... With dogwood sprays in their jackets, ...
Duckweed Pond
... Spring pond deep and wideTime for the vessels returnSlow the duckweed flows togetherWillows draw them apart again ...
A Study
... About to on person clothes come There's light cloud, and drizzle round the pavilion, ...
At the Lake Pavilion
... Facing at the railing, we drink a cup of wine, ...
Answering Vice-Prefect Zhang
... And my lute is bright with the mountain moon ...
Birds Calling in the Ravine
... The moon comes out and startles the birds on the hill, ...
Fields and Gardens by the River Qi
... Shepherd boys depart, gazing back to their hamlets ...
Wei City Song
... dampens the light dust ...
Lament For Meng Hao-Jan
... I might question some old man of his place ...
A View of the Han River
... With its three southern branches reaching the Chu border, ...
Looking Down in a Spring-rain
... Past the South Gate willows comes the Car of Many Bells ...
