Mingjun dreams of the emperor first, and his life is in heaven. After Qin Dynasty, people listened to music, but Zhou Wang was ashamed of divination.
The image of Yujing is moved, and the golden basket will meet a group of immortals. Collect dew and adjust the sky, and open a royal banquet in the air.
Fight back to welcome the birthday wine, the mountain is close to the stove. I am willing to do anything, and my mind is natural.
Volume 127_2 Feng Hesheng System and Prince Edward Sanlongchi Spring Festival System should be Wang Wei.
The story is a Spring Festival, and the new palace exhibition is a tour. The monarch moved the phoenix chariot, and the prince went out of the dragon building.
Covering Wang Chen's work, the cup is like a flowing water. Jin people came to hold swords and draw snipes to return to the ship.
Garden trees float in the palace, and Tianchi shines on the crown. Zhang Chen is on the cloud table, like a complete imperial country.
Volume 127_3 In the sacred system of sacrificing peace, Wang Wei should be arranged to watch and drink in Wang Chunguan.
Outside Dongqingmen, Changle Small Garden, Yichun. The building is built on thousands of wells and runs through the flowers.
Draw a snipe and move it to the prostitute's place. The golden mink is listed in the crowd. Qingge invites the sunset and dances to the spring breeze.
Qin Ming Temple in Weishui, and Han Palace in Huangshan. When the king reached infancy, he also worshipped the Sect.
Volume 127_4 Wind and Sheng sent Chao Ji to late spring county, and Wang Wei should make it.
All the people worshipped the Zhou Dynasty and were crowned. Jade rides to welcome big guests, and Golden Festival sends princes.
The ancestral home is located in three provinces and goes to Kyushu. Huayang flies on the road, and the shade of Sophora japonica crosses the ditch.
Come to heaven for happiness, and return to Han for sorrow. Zhang Chen is a Jianghu person, hanging in Zhongzhou like a man.
Volume 127_5 March 3 Qujiang catering system Wang Wei
Thousands of officials like to travel in Henan. Welcome from the upper garden to the middle stream.
Vegetation is connected, mountains and rivers are crowned. Draw a flag and shake it. Spring clothes are full of Tingzhou.
Under the immortal dragon media, Shen Gaofeng stayed. Since then, hundreds of millions of years old, Tianbao Ji Chunqiu.
Volume 127_6 Fenghe sanctuary Double Ninth Festival, and the ministers were ordered by Wang Wei.
Nothing has happened in the world. Sanqiu has a long history. There is no such day in a hundred lives, and long life is willing to stay in the sky.
Peony, Jinding and Cornus officinalis all have feasts. Jade Hall opens to the right, and Tianle Palace hangs.
The imperial willows sparse autumn scenery, and the crows caress the smoke. Infinite chrysanthemum festival, growing on the cypress beam.
Volume 127_7 On March 3rd, the catering system of Qinzhenglou Wang Wei
Colorful battles are connected with the night, and Qionglou is connected with Shushu. In March, the palace is full of flowers.
Not counting the days of the king of Qin, who is with waterinfo? The banquet is too sloppy, and the sleeves are afraid of the spring breeze.
Heaven protects virtue, and people enjoy themselves without merit. Or in the nine banquets, it is even more brilliant.
Volume 127_8 offered a peaceful holy lamp for Wang Wei for fifteen nights, followed by a banquet.
The road is long in Xiu Yuan, and the spring city is long in Xiu Yuan. There are more tourists, and the bright moon becomes a lamp.
Fish key attracts phoenix, dragon tengzhang. Chen, a nine-street street, is famous for its blessing.
When Ji Xian came to the Golden Hall, everyone turned around Yutang. You should learn wonderful dance secretly and learn new makeup from now on.
I was invited to see three things, and the master of ceremonies listed ten thousand square meters. May heaven and earth live together and be presented to the king together.
Volume 127_9 The Star of Wind and Prosperity should be Wang Weiyin's poem "Ten Rhymes of Stone Wall" at Zhengong Villa.
Beyond the blue sky, Yaotai Road is on credit. How come even the imperial court doesn't have its own fairy home?
Here I'll drive back to Lu 'an, and the stream will turn to Cui Hua. The sun and the moon open in the cave, and the clouds shine in the window.
The court raises flying cranes and flows to Chinese tea. Farming produces white jade, and mud furnace melts cinnabar.
Gu Jingquan is louder than the sound, and the mountain is deep and easy to tilt. Royal soup and stone marrow, fragrant rice becomes hemp.
There is no road today, and there is a limit to longevity. I'm still looking forward to it. Go back and forth.
Volume 127_ 10 In the spring, Wang Wei went straight to Xiamen Province in the early dynasty (just to fill the vacancy at that time)
Make it clear when riding a horse, and the cock crows to establish a system. I heard from the attendants that I admire you very much, and I know that you are fragrant.
Jade leaks with the history of copper, and the book of heaven worships Xilang. Zhaoyang unfurled flags and burst into songs.
The official residence is purple at the beginning and the palace door is yellow. May you be late today and be with your grace.
Volume 127_ 1 1 and the warm soup of Gong Jin's retinue (just to fill the vacancy at that time) Wang Wei.
The son of heaven is fortunate in Xinfeng, and the flag is Wei Shuidong. Beyond the cold mountains and the sky, in the warm valleys and the mantle city.
Taiyi Palace offered jade immortals to burn incense. Go out and let go, don't hunt and see non-bears.
Doing nothing in tomorrow's massacre is so different. Ganoderma lucidum is three beautiful purple, and Chen Su is ten thousand boxes of red.
Wang Li respects Confucianism, heavenly soldiers and small military exploits. Seeking philosophers and craftsmen, the word is literary school.
There is nothing wrong with this suggestion, and neither did Chen Shi. Praise Ji Fu, lift the breeze sooner or later.
Volume 127_ 12 and Song Zhongcheng's summer visit to Fuxian Temple, written by Chen Jiazhi, Wang Wei.
I am already in Yin State and still in my father's family. Fishing in Shiyue Hall and building ladders.
Water floats like incense, and chickens crow in the mountains. Empty Chen Qile, clothes rainbow.
Modern 3000, Freud Dan 6 1 mud. Don't go back to Taoyuan, and then visit the fans who are afraid of you.
Volume 127_ 13 and Chen Shiro want to take a picture of Wang Wei from his brother's autumn rain.
The autumn wind blows gently, and the wind is bitter and rainy. The sound is continuous and the color is dark.
Delicate willows are sparse and lofty, and light trees fall into the cave door. Nine roads are about to break, and thousands of wells are silent.
Suddenly there are sad songs, and there are many words. Pingyuan thinks of your brother, Lekang Xie Xiankun.
Yi will be three times and seven times. Now I am old and sick, and I have returned to the Mausoleum.
Volume 127_ 14 sheets
Your pen tends to be Dan, and jade moves from it. The eaves are green and the unicycle is painted on the square.
The city reads thousands of words and smells five-color books. Recommend the bus to the Emperor of Light.
Fu returned to shining armor and crossed the stone canal. From here, I reached the corner, and I was lucky to become a professional.
After reunifying Yao that day, I looked at Lu Chuan with a smile. Xiongnu crouched far away and Han was embarrassed.
Jia Sheng is not unlucky, but Ji An can't help himself. Learn to think easily, ask me, express poetry or give it.
When you become a doctor, you shouldn't cherish others.
Volume 127_ 15 is Wang Wei, a Taoist priest in Jiao.
Traveling to the three islands on the sea, Huainan is in front. Sit thousands of miles away and jump into the pot.
Shrink to the Pearl Que and walk like an angel on her. The drinker talks about cutting the wine and seeing it off for the first time.
When the weather is old, I can move my qi, but my teacher can't keep the air. Xie Juntu jumped up with joy, and there was nothing to ask HarmonyOS.
Volume 127_ 16 was presented to Wang Wei, a coking chemical company in Dongyue.
Mr. Wang is over 1000 years old and has lived in Wuyue. I know Qi Houding from afar, and I have just stayed at the Empress Dowager.
If you can't learn Confucianism, why ask questions? Jade tube comes to phoenix, copper plate is fishing.
Talk to the air and read at night. It's too early to talk about Tai Su.
The imperial edict that is frequently exposed is sometimes a gentle unicycle. The quiet spring of the mountain is louder than the sound, and the loose and high branches turn sparse.
Ask Chai Ke what's going on in the world.
Volume 127_ 17 Send Minister Chao Jian back to Wang Wei, Japan.
The water is extremely stagnant and the sea is extremely safe. Where is Kyushu? If Wan Li is empty.
Looking at Japan from the country, returning to the sails but believing in the wind. The aojiang is dark and the fish's eyes are red.
Outside the trees in the country, people are on an island. If you leave a foreign country, you will be able to communicate with each other.
Volume 127_ 18 for your doctor Wang Wei.
Spring grass in the eastern suburbs, driving horses leisurely. Apes outside the mountain are crying and flowing.
Island dew, the general will wait for the sound. Hui fu is an official, and Zhu Guan is a state.
Lonely Yinger sings in a distant villa, and wild apricots send mountain mail. Only in the morning and evening can we go back to play, and only the south can avoid autumn.
Volume 127_ 19 Send Li Taishou to Shangluo Wangwei.
Shangshan is surrounded by Chu and Deng, and the goods are green and heavy. The postal road flies in spring, closing the door and setting the sun.
Wildflowers bloom and travelers surround the empty forest. It rains in the board house in spring and cloudy in the mountain city during the day.
Dan Quan arrived in Jingcen in vain with Guo Lue. If you see the West Mountain is cool, you should be Huang Qixin.
Volume 127_20 Send Xiong Jiu to Wang Wei in Anyang
Wei Ying's empress Liu is narcissistic. Zhanghe River is like the old days, and its sons follow the breeze.
Under the bronze platform, among the Yanjin Lake. Send the car to Pakistani businessmen and light ride out of Kanto.
Thousands of miles apart, the west park is the same as the moon.
Volume 2 1271Brother Wang Wei in the Mountain
I lost myself in the mountains and was crowned as an adult. Don't learn from Ji Kang's laziness, and raise Yuan Xian to be poor.
There are many households in the north and springs in the east. Fate is false and sex is empty.
An Guangcheng is a child, not an old lady.
Volume 127_22 Master Wang Wei of Seiryuji altar wall
The heights are too cold, and there is ni in the void. Sit and watch Nanmo ride and listen to Qin Cheng chicken.
When the smoke becomes lonely, Sandy stays away from the trees. Beyond the green hills and thousands of wells, the sun sets.
Eyes are not stained today, heart is empty.
Volume 127_23 Jeju Zhao Qiao family banquet Wang Wei
Although connected with the human environment, the closed door has become seclusion. Zhuang Zushi, Confucianism.
Deep alleys are quiet, and idle doors are high and sparse. Lotus hoes repair medicine gardens and scatter agricultural books.
The guests shook the Korean side, and China fed wild vegetables in the kitchen. The husband drank the most, and Jingyan gave birth to Lv Lin.
Volume 127_24 Wang Wei, a member of Foreign Medical Park after the Spring Festival.
The year before last, I made a new medical column because of the hedge. Vanilla is a gentleman, and famous flowers are evergreen.
Water seepage rock, rattan pine. Painting dare not leave the kitchen, dare not come to meet.
Cane pith rice, glutinous rice paste and sunflower soup. Yu Ling, who is quite accomplished in gardening, is not inferior.
Volume 127_25 Crossing the Waizhai of the Fourth Member of Lu, I met Mi Monk with seven rhymes, Wang Wei.
Three sages are different from seven sages, and Mu Qinglian has green eyes. Begging for rice from incense, tailors learn paddy fields.
When people fly to Zhang Xi, Tan Yue will give money. Sitting on the roof the day before, burning fragrant bamboo.
The cold air is overcast, and autumn scenery is clear in the sky. Follow the method of karma, and have two Zen thoughts.
Don't worry about sunset, but there is Yi Deng.
Volume 127_26 Yan Henan, seeing the disadvantages of the house, visiting others, giving Wang Wei ten rhymes.
The guest can talk that I have been taught all my life. Out of poverty and worldly affairs, among talented people.
Above the crown, the car has drawn a bear. Brush your clothes to meet five horses, and bring two children with you.
Flowers and pine chips, tea fragrance through the bamboo forest. Frost in jathyapple, spring breeze brought by residual snow.
The wall is covered with moss, and the cold mountain is far red. Seeing the East waiting for goodbye, I am worried about Beichuan.
In order to learn from our ancestors, how can we visit the elderly? After today, if you want to be a lathe worker, you will be unhappy.
Volume 127_27 Lan Ruo Wang Suwei, Daodao First Division.
A public house is too white, and the wind and smoke come out from it. Brahma flows all over the valley, and the flowers and rain are partial.
The trace is unintentional, and the name is established by teaching. Birds come away from grammar, and tourists are more peaceful.
The road is loose during the day and Lan Ruo at dusk. Deep bamboo hides in the bridal chamber, and it smells spring in the clear night.
To today's clouds and pillows. Don't just stay overnight, the service will be poor.
Volume 127_28 Wang Wei of Youhuagan Temple
Jade and smoke are combined, and glass is flat. The Dragon Palace is connected with Dongyu, and the tiger's den is under the eaves.
Gu Jingwei is loose, and there are no birds in the mountains. Feng Qiong was split into households, and Jinxi penetrated Lin Ming.
There are clouds on the road, and the sun is shining outside Qinchuan. The wild goose king holds the fruit, and the deer woman walks the flowers.
Get rid of poverty and return to Su Hua. Wild ferns grow around the fence, and cherry blossoms grow in the empty museum.
Aromatic rice and green rice, green bamboo shoots and green stems. Swear to accompany Brahma to the end, sit up and learn without life.
Volume 127_29 You Wu Zhen Temple (Wang Jinshi) Wang Wei
I heard about gold land, but I still opened a white jade field. Throw mountains and move boulders, curse mountains and fly springs.
Tigers are divided into three ways, and worrying apes learn four Zen. Buy Horae green laurel, beg for fire, step on red lotus.
The rosy clouds shake the grass and sing the full moon. The mountains and rivers are poor, and the world is even three thousand.
Fan Yu chats with the audience, and the city is so vague. Trees grow out of Fuling, and Weihe River wants to reach the sky.
The distant county is divided into Guo, and the solitary village is white smoke. Looking at the clouds and thinking about the saints, hiding the sages in the fog.
Bo Huan was ashamed of his body. He wanted to be a Shogen all his life. Who is Cao Miao, who once worked with Bai Liang?
Juan 127_30 and Mr. Sulu went to the abbot temple in overtime, but they couldn't arrive because they were Wang Wei.
Looking up and doing things together can forget the world. Looking back at the Phoenix Que, a cow crowed.
Fa said to him, if you are at peace, you will have treasure. The towel flowers are clean and fragrant.
When I heard the news, I invited my roommate to stay in Su Hua. Ann won't come or leave, as if she is not angry.
Volume 127_3 1 Wang Wei under Xiaoxingba
In summer, I turned my attention to the Three Gorges, and in spring, I recalled the Imperial Capital. A woman is having fun in Qingjiang River, and a crow is in the morning.
The water town is in the city, and the mountain bridge is tree-lined. Climb 10,000 wells and get out, overlooking two lumens.
People speak different languages, and warblers are the voices of ancient countries. Lai's mountains and rivers are very interesting and feel a little alienated.
Volume 127_32 as clear as jade pot ice (Beijing Zhaofukao, 19 years old) Wang Wei
What's the use of a jade pot? I prefer to live in ice. I have never sold Danri in total, but I still manage it.
Holding the light and not hiding it, containing the net and doubt. Qi is like a frost in the court, and the words build more than a month.
Small magpie mirror, gathering fireflies at night. If compared with her husband, it is better to be pure.
Volume 127_33 endows Wang Wei with a clear autumn sky.
Cold and quiet, crystal knows the sun and autumn. The round light contains everything, and the ghosting enters the idle stream.
Jiong and Qingming blend together, drifting with the river electricity. There are many trees during the day, and dangerous buildings are in the shade.
Song Yu climbs high and complains, while Zhang Heng looks far and worries. How long is the cloud road if the sunset can be entrusted?
Volume 127_34 Dongxi Opera Moon (Poems by Wang Changling) Wang Wei
The moon broke through the mountain pass and spit out from Chai Men. Thousands of trees are divided into halberds, and they are saved in the middle of the night.
The light is as white as air, and the air and wind are cold. The ancient well is surrounded by autumn springs, and the rocks are green.
Clear the lamp and dream, break the shadow and hold the empty mountain. Trance piano window, difficult to think of pine creek.
Volume 127_35 Tian Jia Wang Wei
The old valley is almost gone, and there is nothing to look forward to. You can only love porridge when you are old, and you will have no clothes to wear when you die.
Bird milk moss well, chicken crow whiteboard leaves. Wooden carts drive horses, and grass eats grass.
Red durian in late rain and green taro in new autumn. Sangxia rests on the grass next to the house.
I live in the valley of fools, so why ask more questions about right and wrong?
Volume 127_36 Shen fourteen supplements; The bible reading department of hsinchu; The works of Mr. Wang Wei.
Idle days are quiet, and bamboo cultivation comes from random bombs. Tenderness leaves surplus, and new businesses leave the old fence.
Branchlets are noisy and the moonlight is cold. Yuefu cuts the dragon flute, and the fisherman cuts the fishing rod.
What's it like in the door? The green wind blows the altar.
Wang Wei's Poems 127_37 Volume
Because of the folding of willows, we met at Luoyang corner. Chu has no concubine, Qin has a husband.
Pass the jade wrist to people, and reflect the candle to solve doubts. When people see horseback riding in the East, they all say that their husbands are different.
Holding Xie Jinwu's son makes you worry about holding a jade pot.
Volume 127_38 Crying Chu Sima Wang Wei
False knowledge is tiring, and life is doomed to death. Who said the old dragon ridge was a disaster?
So, there is a fairy medicine, but there is still a cup to escape. Qiu Shu's mountains and rivers are bitter, and the night windows are sad.
It is better to remember the green mule than the white horse. Chen Han's revision of Historical Records did not cover the talents of Chu State.
Volume 127_39 Wang Wei, who cried Shen Jushi's mountain residence?
Yang Zhu to cry, return to this. Thousands of people are lonely, or old neighbors.
The eaves are full of birds and magpies, so the couch is full of dust. Lonely warbler in the morning, empty mountains and five willows in spring.
Wild flowers worry about guests, and springs swallow people. Good volume hidden, Qian Lou poor.
Aki sighed to me when Kawasaki died. After a word, I was sad for several mornings.
Volume 127_40 Crying for Six Fathers (at the age of eighteen) Wang Wei
Don't taste Thailand, don't be lonely. Sadness is childish, illness is middle-aged.
Leisure articles show, life is full of ceremonies and music. John stayed in the sky to look after the accounts and put the words into the emperor's palace.
In the end, there were very few troops, and Jia Yixian was alone, which made the whole country stunned. Public or public is illusory, and friends know each other first.
Don't hate being poor, but eventually help Juchuan. Only the male geese look at the goslings, and longevity promotes the back of the story of diusim.
The blessings are recorded before they are heard, and destroyed before they are learned. He gu Luan ao, the bottom thing broke Longquan.
From Changsha to Qufu. In the domain, the monarch is broad, but in the sea, I am partial.
At first glance, doubts are still visible, and meditation is insulation. I can't bear to say goodbye before I die.
To this end, it is difficult to do, and Miling clothes are even more entangled. Family mourning, buried in the old side.
I always go to Chang 'an Road, and I only hear Jingzhao Qianjian. The car went out of the suburbs and the country was hidden in the sky.
Say goodbye rather than goodbye. The people waiting for the door are bitter, but the people on the road are pitiful.
It is difficult to go to Fujian, but the road is muddy. The speech is to play music, and the banquet is a farewell banquet.
Think about the past and join hands, and don't donate when the wind blows. South Mountain is quiet, East Luoxian.
If you don't save your voice and face, you can live and die. When the flowers bloom, the golden valley drinks, and the bamboo forest sleeps on a moonlit night.
It's scattered everywhere. Get close to the medicine boat. Many men are salty, and small things dare to shoulder.
Misunderstood the purpose of the contractor and became attached to Yushu. Hang your sword before you expect it, and whip after you fear it.
Nothing is good for me, and the voice is unique. The sound of the piano is not far away, but it also follows the sad strings.