O Day after day we can't help growing older. Year after year spring can't help seeming younger. Come let's enjoy our winecup today, Nor pity the flowers fallen. — Wang Wei Copy Share Image
To be a stranger in a strange land: Whenever one feasts, one thinks of one's brother twice as much as before, There where my… — Wang Wei Copy Share Image
“Seated alone by shadowy bamboos, I strum my lyre and laugh aloud; None know that I am here, deep in the woods; Only the… — Wang Wei Copy Share Image
The autumn hill gathers the remaining light, A flying bird chases after its companion. The green color is bright And brings me into the… — Wang Wei Copy Share Image
“Clear waters drift through the immensity of a tall forest. In front of me a huge river mouth receives the long wind. Deep ripples… — Wang Wei Copy Share Image
How could sufferings be relieved through purification? To know the Path is to get lost at the ford. Indeed, sickness comes from worldly love… — Wang Wei Copy Share Image
Walking on willow tree roads by a river dappled with peach blossoms, I look for spring light, but am everywhere lost. Birds fly up… — Wang Wei Copy Share Image
“Watching wild landscapes I forget distance and come to the water's edge.” — Wang Wei Copy Share Image
Look in the perfumes of flowers and of nature for peace of mind and joy of life. — Wang Wei Copy Share Image
Round a turn of the Qin Fortress winds the Wei River, And Yellow Mountain foot-hills enclose the Court of China; Past the South Gate… — Wang Wei Copy Share Image
O Day after day we can't help growing older. Year after year spring can't help seeming younger. Come let's enjoy our winecup today, Nor… — Wang Wei Copy Share Image
A new home by a gap in the Meng wall; Of the old trees, a few gnarled willows are left. Those who come in… — Wang Wei Copy Share Image
