In The Hills
Wang Wei
White rocks jutting from Ching stream The weather's cold, red leaves few No rain at all on the paths in the hills Clothes are wet with the blue air.
Next 10 Poems
- Wang Wei : Jinzhu Ridge
- Wang Wei : Lament For Meng Hao-jan
- Wang Wei : Lily Magnolia Enclosure
- Wang Wei : Looking Down In A Spring-rain
- Wang Wei : Mengcheng Col
- Wang Wei : Mount Zhongnan
- Wang Wei : My Retreat At Mount Zhongnan
- Wang Wei : Peach Blossom Journey
- Wang Wei : Random Poem
- Wang Wei : Remembrance
Previous 10 Poems
- Wang Wei : In My Lodge At Wang Chuan,( After A Long Rain. )
- Wang Wei : Hut Among The Bamboos
- Wang Wei : Huazi Ridge
- Wang Wei : Harmonizing A Poem, ( Beside Palace Attendant Guo. )
- Wang Wei : Fine Apricot Lodge
- Wang Wei : Fields And Gardens By The River Qi
- Wang Wei : Farewell To Hsin Chien At Hibiscus Pavilion
- Wang Wei : Farewell ( Ii )
- Wang Wei : Farewell
- Wang Wei : Duckweed Pond
