Wang Wei's ancient poems and sentences

Wang Wei (70 1-76 1), a Han nationality, was born in Qixian County, Shanxi Province, and was a poet in the Tang Dynasty. His nickname was "Shi Fo". Let's take a look at Wang Wei's Complete Poems and Songs. Welcome to read the reference.

Meet sb. leave

Please have a drink with your horse and ask your friend where you are going.

You said you would go back to Zhongnanshan because you were not proud of your life.

Just left, I want to ask again, look at the white clouds floating.

Money was sent back to his hometown after failing the list.

There were no hermits in the era of political clarity, and the service talents were for the administration of the imperial court.

Even you, a mountain hermit, no longer imitate Boyi and Shu Qi Shu Qi to pluck hair.

It's fate that you can't get into the Golden Horse Gate. Who says I'm wrong?

You passed by JAC during the Cold Food Festival last year and stayed in Beijing.

We also bid farewell to the wine on the outskirts of Chang' an, and our bosom friends will be separated from me now.

You are going to sail south, and you can detain your Chai Men in a few days.

The trees in the distant mountains cover your shadow, and the sunset is beautiful and colorful.

When you were not hired, it was purely accidental. Don't think that this friend is rare!

clear stream

I have sailed on the river of yellow flowers and been carried by the green stream.

Ten thousand laps around the mountain in less than thirty miles.

The rapids buzzed on the piled rocks, but the light dimmed among the dense pine trees.

The surface of an entrance swayed with nut horns, and weeds grew along the river bank.

In my heart, I have always been as pure as this clear water.

Oh, stay on a wide flat rock and cast the fishing line forever! .

Beautiful history

Since beauty is respected throughout the empire, how can Shi stay at home humbly? ?

Washing clothes by the lake in the south at dawn, and there was a great lady in the palace in the north that night.

One day humble, no different from others, the next day promoted, everyone praised her. ..

She won't powder her face with her own hands, and she won't call herself Aunt Luo.

The more the king loved her, the cuter she became, which made him lose his wisdom. ..

The girls who washed silk beside her were left at a distance from her chariot. ..

None of the girls in her neighborhood can imitate her beauty.

The song of Luoyang girl

There is a girl from Luoyang in the door across the street. She looks fifteen, maybe a little older.

Her master rode on his fast horse, wearing a jade-bit reins, and her maid brought her cod on a gold plate.

Her painting pavilion faces the red tower, and the cornices are pink and green peach blossoms and willows.

Luo Wei sent seven fragrant cars, and rare fans shaded her and made her home with nine curtains.

Her master, status and wealth and the seeds of life are more generous than the richest people in ancient times.

He likes this girl from humble origins, teaches her to dance and gives his coral tree to almost anyone.

When his nine soft lights went out, the wind of dawn began to blow, nine small flying flowers.

Between dances, she hardly has time to sing, just sits on incense.

All the people she knows in the town are rich and extravagant. She visits the owner of the happiest building day and night.

Who will notice this girl from Yue, with a white face, humble and poor, washing silk by the river alone? !

Song of the old general

When 15-20-year-old teenagers, they can capture the figure of Hu people riding horses on foot.

He beat the Meishan tiger, and he excited the yellow mane horse!

He has fought many battles and fought for three thousand miles. He once fought a million lions with one sword.

The Han army is as sharp as thunder, and the Lu country that tramples on each other is afraid of thistles.

Wei Qing's failure was due to the help of the gods, but Li Guang's failure was due to his fate.

Being abandoned doesn't have to be old, and the world has become the first in the past.

In those days, he was like an arrow shot at a lark by Hou Yi. Now he was born on his left elbow.

As a result, he was demoted to the roadside to sell melons and learned to make pottery to make the door green.

Ancient trees extend all the way to narrow lanes, and isolated mountains extend to cold windows.

Swear in Kashgar, pray for wells in Kashgar, and don't complain about alcohol.

Soldiers lined up like clouds on Helan Mountain, and books in the army were rumors day and night.

The special envoy of Red Festival went to Sanhe for conscription, and the commander-in-chief sent troops to General Five.

The veteran wiped out the armor of steel armor and used a sword with a flashing seven-star pattern.

May the swallows bow at the generals in the sky, and foreign uniforms will never offend the emperor.

Don't be afraid of color, think that the restoration of the governor Yun Guan was worth fighting for.

Song of taohuajiang

A fisherman is drifting, enjoying the spring mountain, and the peach blossoms on both sides go to Tianjin.

Looking at the brightly colored trees, he never considered the distance until he came to the end of the blue stream, and suddenly-strange people! .

This is a cave. The hole is so narrow that he can only climb in, but then it opens up on a wide and flat path.

Looking from a distance, the clouds are filled with trees, and thousands of houses are hidden between flowers and bamboo.

The woodcutter told him his name in Chinese. These people all wore clothes from the Qin Dynasty.

Juren lives in Wulingyuan, in farms and gardens, just like a world.

In the clear moonlight, they lived quietly under the pine trees until sunrise, when the gloomy sky was full of roosters and dogs barking.

... hearing the news of a stranger, people gathered together and everyone invited him home and asked him where he was born.

In the morning, alleys and paths cleared the petals for him, and at dusk, fishermen and farmers brought him their goods.

They left this world a long time ago, and they came here to seek refuge. Since then, they have lived like angels, happily away from the world.

No one in the cave knows anything outside, and outsiders can only see empty mountains and thick clouds.

The fisherman didn't realize his great luck and began to consider the connection between the country, the family and the secular.

He found his way out of the cave again, passed through mountains and rivers, and planned to come back later. At that time, he had told his relatives.

He studied every step he took and kept it firmly in mind, forgetting that cliffs and peaks might have different appearances.

To be sure, you have to go through the depths of the mountains to enter. How many times did Qingxi reach Yunlin?

But now, there are spring floods and floating peaches everywhere. Which way should we go to find the hidden source? .

An autumn night in the mountains

The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night.

The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.

The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.

Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.

Back to my home in Songshan

The clear river flows slowly through the bushes like my chariot.

I became a traveling companion and went home with the birds at dusk.

An abandoned city wall is above an old ferry, and the autumn sunset drowns the peaks.

In a distant place, next to Songshan Mountain, I will close my door and get peace.

Zhong Nanshan

The majestic Tian Yishan is close to Chang 'an, and the mountains continue to extend to the sea.

The white clouds merged behind, and the blue mist melted into the mountains and disappeared.

The central mountain peaks separate the southwest, and the valleys are also different.

Want to find a house to live in the mountains, is it convenient for the water guide to ask the woodcutter?

Wang Wei's life

Wang Wei (70 1-76 1), whose real name was Moju, was called "Wang Youcheng", a famous poet and painter in the Tang Dynasty. It is also called "Shi Fo" because it has a deep belief in Buddhism.

Born in Zhou Pu (now Yuncheng yongji city) in 70 1 year. In the ninth year of Kaiyuan (72 1), Zhong Jinshi was appointed as Tai Lecheng, and was demoted as the treasurer of Jeju Army because of the involvement of actors who danced yellow lions. In the 23rd year of Kaiyuan, Zhang Jiuling was in power, and he was appointed as the right to collect remains. The following year, he was moved to the frontier and was ordered to serve as our envoy in Liangzhou Hexi. After that, I was half-official and half-hidden. After the Anshi Rebellion was arrested, he was forced to assume a false post, and after the war subsided, he was jailed. When he was captured, he wrote Ning Bichi to express the pain of national subjugation and the feeling of missing the imperial court, and because his brother Wang Jin made meritorious service and asked to cut books for his brother's atonement, he was pardoned and reduced to Prince Zhongyun. Later, he moved to Zhongshu and gave up his family. In the end, the minister was right.

His talent is very early. He is both a poet and a Zen master. Born in a devout Buddhist family, according to his "Please Make Shizhuang a Temple Watch" cloud: "My mother died, and Cui Shi, king of Boling County, was a teacher in her thirties." In Volume 25 of Notes on Wang Youcheng, there is an article "Ta Ming, a Buddhist monk in Dajianfu Temple", which describes the relationship between the poet and Daoguang Zen Master, a famous contemporary Buddhist monk: "Ten years later", it can be seen that Wang Wei really has an indissoluble bond with Buddhism and lived a monk-like life in his later years. According to "Old Tang Book", "In the capital, I spent quite a long time in Zhai, and I was taught not to wear clothes. I want to measure emptiness with tiny details, and I have nothing to do with it. I just want to focus on the relics. " More than a dozen monks, such as Cai, enjoy private conversations every day. They have nothing but a teapot and a mortar in the lent and are tied to the bed. After retiring from the DPRK, he burned incense and sat alone, taking Zen as his career. "This time, Wang Wei is like a monk.

He is as clever as his brother Kim, who is one year younger. At the age of fifteen, he went to Beijing to take an exam. Because he can write good poems, is good at calligraphy and painting, and has a great talent for music, Wang Wei, a teenager, immediately became the darling of the princes and nobles in Beijing. As for his talent in music, a supplement to Tang Shi once told a story: once, a man got a painting to play music, but he didn't know why he was named after it. Wang Wei looked at it and replied, "This is the first shot of the third colorful feather." Ask a musician to play, and it's exactly the same (according to the research of Shen Kuo's Meng Qian Bi Tan Volume 17 "Calligraphy and Painting", the third "colorful feather" is not a shot, but a Sanqu, and Bai Juyi's sentence "The middle sequence breaks into a shot" can also illustrate this point. Shen Kuo is proficient in temperament, and his words are credible. Wang Weigong's temperament is recorded in the official history, but this story is fabricated.

In the poem, there are written materials written by him at the age of fifteen, seventeen and eighteen. It can be seen that he was already a famous poet when he was a teenager. This is rare among poets. In the aristocratic hereditary society at that time, a versatile person like Wang Wei would naturally be deeply appreciated. So, at the age of twenty-one, he was admitted to Jinshi.

After becoming an official, Wang Wei used his leisure time in officialdom to build a villa at the foot of the South Blue Sky Mountain in Beijing to cultivate his self-cultivation. The owner of this villa is Song Wenzhi, a poet in the early Tang Dynasty. This is a very vast place, with mountains and lakes, Woods and valleys, and some houses scattered among them. At this time, Wang Wei and his intimate friends lived a leisurely life. This is his semi-official and semi-secluded life.

Wang Wei, who has been living a comfortable life, was involved in unexpected waves in his later years. An Shi Rebellion broke out in the 14th year of Tianbao in Xuanzong of Tang Dynasty (755). In the war, he was captured by the thief army and forced to be a fake official. However, this became a serious problem after the war subsided, so he was handed over to the company for trial. He defected to the rebels and deserved to be beheaded. Fortunately, in the chaos, he wrote a poem longing for the son of heaven. In addition, his younger brother, who was an assistant minister of punishments at that time (fled with the emperor), begged him to exchange his official position for his younger brother's life, so Wang was spared and was only demoted. Later, he was promoted to Shangshu Youcheng.

Wang Wei had positive political ambitions in his early years, hoping to make a great career. Later, when the political situation was changeable and gradually depressed, he went to fast and read Buddha. In his forties, he deliberately built a villa in Wangchuan, Lantian County, southeast of Chang 'an, and lived a semi-official and semi-secluded life on Zhong Nanshan Mountain. A Message from Wangchuan Bieye is a chapter in his seclusion life, and its main content is "expressing ambition", expressing the poet's desire to stay away from the secular and continue to live in seclusion. The scenery in the poem is not deliberately laid out, natural and fresh, as if handy, while the distant land is self-evident and has profound connotations. Wang Wei's achievements in poetry are various, including frontier poems, landscape poems, metrical poems and quatrains.