Poems by Wang Wei
Living by the River
... Gave up the world to refresh the garden ...
From the Mountain
... All you will see is White Clouds ...
Drifting
... The faintest ripples still and evenings here ...
Passing the Temple
... In pine-winds, feel the touch of autumn ...
Living in the Hills
... Red lotus shedding its old sleeves ...
Meditation
... Becomes one with your clothes ...
Words spoken to Pei Ti
... Swinging a thorn-branch, find the way ...
Three Songs For Lady Pan
... Seen through gauze the autumn night ...
A Farm-house On The Wei River
... And the farmers, returning with hoes on their shoulders, ...
At Parting
... And would rest at the foot of the southern mountain ...
To Qiwu Qian Bound Home After Failing In An Examination
... I pour you the farewell wine as you set out from the capital -- ...
