Bound Home To Mount Song

Wang Wei

The limpid river, past its bushes
Running slowly as my chariot,
Becomes a fellow voyager
Returning home with the evening birds.
A ruined city-wall overtops an old ferry,
Autumn sunset floods the peaks.
...Far away, beside Mount Song,
I shall close my door and be at peace. 

Next 10 Poems

• Wang Wei : Deer Enclosure
• Wang Wei : Duckweed Pond
• Wang Wei : Farewell
• Wang Wei : Farewell ( Ii )
• Wang Wei : Farewell To Hsin Chien At Hibiscus Pavilion
• Wang Wei : Fields And Gardens By The River Qi
• Wang Wei : Fine Apricot Lodge
• Wang Wei : Harmonizing A Poem, ( Beside Palace Attendant Guo. )
• Wang Wei : Huazi Ridge
• Wang Wei : Hut Among The Bamboos

Previous 10 Poems

• Wang Wei : Birds Calling In The Ravine
• Wang Wei : Bamboo Adobe
• Wang Wei : At The Lake Pavilion
• Wang Wei : Answering Vice-prefect Zhang
• Wang Wei : An Evening In The Mountains
• Wang Wei : An Early Audience At The Palace Of Light. ( Harmonizing A Poem For Secretary Jia Zhi. )
• Wang Wei : A View Of The Han River
• Wang Wei : A Study
• Wang Wei : A Song Of Peach-blossom River
• Wang Wei : A Song Of An Autumn Night.