1. The moon is already at sea and over the horizon. Zhang Tang jiuling
2. There, the sea floated to the sky, and you disappeared from this world in your fragile boat Don Qian Qi.
Have you seen how the water of the Yellow River flows down from the sky and into the ocean, never to return?
4. Sand sea is deepened by unfathomable ice, gloomy clouds, Wan Li Ning, Don Cen Can.
Look, how fast the Benma River runs to Xue Hai! And sand, from desert, yellow flies to heaven.
6. The blue sea is foggy, and the solitary sail is shining with white light!
There is a clear blue stream below, and golden sunshine shines on it ... sail.
7. Ah, the sea-how kind and lovely you are-Emily Dickinson's blue ocean.
8. Where there is water, mountains and islands are towering. The movement of the sun and the moon seems to come from the vast ocean. A trip to the sun and the moon, if unexpected; Han is a talented star, if you take him by surprise. Cao Cao's ocean view
2. Poems about seamounts cover the white sun, and the ocean drains the golden rivers. -Wang Zhihuan's "Dengque Building"
The river runs to the sea, and when will it return to the west? -Yuefu "Long Songs"
Sometimes I ride the wind and waves, raise my muddy sails and sail in the deep sea. -Li Bai, "It's hard to go"
Lian Haiping is in the spring tide, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide. -Zhang's "Moonlit Night on a Spring River"
The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen. -Wang Wei's March on the Fortress
On the east coast, climb Jieshi Mountain to see the vast sea. The sea is so vast that the islands stand high on the sea. -Cao Cao's Looking at the Sea
Tianhai floated up again, and the boat sailed to the edge of the distance; Beyond the mundane, you will naturally feel the light of Fa Zhou. -Qian Qi's "Send Monks to Japan"
Bowing without Qilu, looking east at the sea like a cup. -Mount Tai in Li Mengyang
After all, the world is just a small place. -"Farewell to Du Shu"
... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness. -Wang Wan's berth at the foot of Beibao Mountain.
The sea rises and the moon rises, and the horizon is * * * at this time. -Zhang Jiuling's Looking Back at the Bright Moon
When there is no wind at sea, the waves are calm -Bai Juyi's Painting Screen on the Sea
The desert freezes over/kloc-0.000 feet, with a crack, and the sky is full of darkness and melancholy. -Cen Can's Song of Snow White sent Tian Shuji Wu home.
Have you seen how the water of the Yellow River flows from the sky to the sea and never returns? -Li Bai's "Into the Wine"
Look, how fast the Benma River runs to Xue Hai! And sand, from the desert, yellow flies to heaven. -Cen Can's Song of Running the Horse River bid farewell to Feng, the general of the Western Expedition.
The mouth is thin and the stone is thin, and the heart looks at the sea. -Han Yu's Jingwei Reclamation
Look at the sea, the door is facing the tide in Zhejiang. -Song Wenzhi Lingyin Temple
The vast East China Sea is choppy, and the moonlight on the horizon meets again. -Huang Zunxian's "On the night of August 15, the Pacific Ocean is under the moon"
3. East of Wan Li River flows into the sea, reaching a height of 5,000 meters. -Lu You's "Autumn Night Fence Gate Dawn"
In spring, mountains and rivers surround the city, and at night, Jiang Tao flows into the sea. -Chen's Bridge Poems
Since then, this ship has passed away, and Jiang Hai spent the rest of his life. -Su Shi's Linjiang Fairy
I crossed the Pacific Ocean by boat and watched the rain and fog cross Asia and America. The water waves in the distance seemed to wash the world eastward. The heroes of the Reform Movement of 1898 will not be swept away by the historical trend. Today, I travel far with the ambition of transforming society. -Liang Qichao's Rain in the Pacific Ocean
The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces. -Li Bai's "Seeing Friends Off at Jingmen Ferry"
3. Composition describing the sea In the second grade, the sea was vast and turbulent. How many people yearn for it! Today, I finally saw the sea. When I was a child, I really wanted to go to the seaside to see how fish swim freely, how shells are made into pearls, and countless interesting things by the sea … I often discussed the vastness of the sea with my children and my mother. Today, I really saw the sea! The sea is like a child, rolling for a while, lying there quietly for a while, making waves for a while, and being calm for a while ... I think: I must keep moving forward like the sea and never shrink back, so I must get twice the result with half the effort.
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4. Poems describing the sea 1, "Butterfly Hua Lian Kelp House Plays the Moon" Song Dynasty: Mi Fei
The ripples of the ages cleared the Jedi. Haidai building is high, overlooking Qinhuai tail. Water is like water every day. Guanghan Palace is a strange place in the world.
A foggy spring and a marine city. I wear three mountains and come with the wheel in an instant. How strange it is when the moon is full. Luminous 1000.
Explanation:
Thousands of years of ripples are still rippling in this clean and isolated place. Haidai Building is very high, overlooking the end of Qinhuai River. Water and sky are the same color, as if water is soaking the sky, and the sky and water are integrated, as if looking at the world below from the Guanghan Palace on the moon.
A mirage appeared in the fog, and three mountains were held up by giant aojiang and immediately came out with the moon. When the moon is round like a pearl, it has many strange smells. Now the moon is like a night pearl, worth tens of millions.
2. "Langtaosha Bailang Hailian" Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
White waves are boundless with the sea, and flat sand is boundless.
I couldn't find it before, and the East China Sea became a mulberry field.
Explanation:
White waves are endless, connected with the sea, and the sand on the shore is endless. sun
Day after day, year after year. The waves never stop washing the beach, so the evolution of the ocean changes with it.
3. "Rehai Travel to Send Cui Shi to Beijing" Tang Dynasty: Cen Can
I smell the Hull language of Yinshan Mountain, and the boiling water in the west seems to be boiling.
Many birds at sea dare not fly, and some carp are long and fat.
The grass grows on the shore and the snow spins away in the air.
Steamed sodium silicate burns clouds, boiling waves burn waves and frying the moon.
Yin fire burns the furnace of heaven and earth, why does it turn to the west?
The moon-swallowing cave invaded Taibai, and even Akasaka spread sweat.
See you drunk in Tianshan Guo, you watch the sunset at the seaside.
The cold of Baitai ointment is pressing, and the inflammation of the hot sea is thin.
Explanation:
I have heard from people in Yinshan many times that the water in the hot sea in the west is like boiling.
All kinds of birds at sea dare not fly, but the carp in the water is big and fat!
The grass on the shore does not mourn all the year round, and the snow in the air melts.
Sand and stones blazing clouds, waves boiling boiling boiling Gu Yue.
The underground fire burns in the dark, why do you want to roast the west corner!
The air churned through Xiyue Cave, and Taibai covered the vast border areas.
On the day of buying wine to bid farewell, in the mountain city of Guo, the sunset was about to set on the hot coast.
You live in Baitai, majestic as frost, angry in the hot sea, and suddenly feel powerless!
4. "Looking at the Moon and Thinking Far/Looking Back at the Bright Moon" Tang Dynasty: Zhang Jiuling
The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world.
People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones.
Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes.
You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams.
Explanation:
A bright moon rises in the vast sea, and now you and I are facing each other at the ends of the earth.
All living beings hate the long moonlight and miss their loved ones all night.
Put out the candles and cherish the moonlight in the room. I wandered around in my clothes, feeling the cold at night.
I can't give you beautiful moonlight, I just hope to meet you in my sleep.
5. "Crossing the Sea Night on June 20th" Song Dynasty: Su Shi
On the third night, the bitter rain will eventually clear up.
Who decorated the clouds and the moon? Clarification of natural beauty and ocean color.
In his spare time, Chaucer took advantage of music to get a general understanding of Xuanyuan's music.
I don't hate the narrow escape in the south. I spent the rest of my life traveling.
Explanation:
It's almost midnight. It's raining and windy. God should pay attention.
The clouds suddenly disperse and the moon is bright, and no one needs to decorate it. The sky is clean and the sea is crystal clear.
Although I crossed the sea by boat with Confucius' ambition to save the world, I seemed to hear the wonderful music of Huangdi Xianchi.
Although I don't regret being exiled to the south, this long trip was the most magical experience of my life.
5. Poetry about the sea: The spring tide is in Lian Haiping, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide.
-Zhang's "Moonlit Night on the Spring River" nbsp；; The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces. Nbsp—— Li Bai's "Jingmen Ferry Farewell to Friends" nbsp; One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.
-Li Bai's "Difficult to Walk" nbsp；; ... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness. Nbsp—— Wang Wan's "The next berth in Beibao Mountain" nbsp; Once I tasted the vast sea, I felt that the water in other places was pale; Once you have experienced the clouds in Wushan, you feel that the clouds elsewhere are eclipsed.
-Yuan Zhen's "Li Si" nbsp；; Have you seen how the water of the Yellow River flows from the sky to the sea and never returns? -Li Bai's Into the Wine1.nbsp; ; The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world. nbsp； Don nbsp； Zhang Jiuling nbsp2.nbsp There, the sea rises to the sky, and you disappear from this world in your fragile boat. Don nbsp； Qian Qi nbsp3.nbsp You can't see how the water of the Yellow River left heaven and entered the ocean, never to return. Don nbsp； Li nbsp4.nbsp The sand sea is unfathomable with ice, the clouds are light and the wind is light, and Wan Li is condensed. nbsp； Don nbsp； Cen Can nbsp5.nbsp Look, how fast the Benma River runs to Xue Hai! Yellow sand in the desert flies to heaven. Don nbsp； Cen Can nbsp6.nbsp. The blue sea is foggy, and the solitary sail is shining with white light! Nbsp; There is a clear blue stream below, on which golden sunshine shines .............................................................................................................................................................. ; (Russian) lermontov's "Sail" nbsp7.nbsp. Ah, the sea-how kind and loving you are-nbsp; (America) Dickinson's blue ocean. Where there is water, mountains and islands are towering.
Nbsp; The movement of the sun and the moon seems to come from the vast ocean. Nbsp; the trip to the sun and the moon, if unexpected; Han is a talented star, if you take him by surprise.
Nbsp Cao Cao's "looking at the sea" era: Wei and Jin nbsp; Author: Cao nbsp；; Works: Look at the sea nbsp；; On the east coast, climb Jieshi Mountain to see the vast sea. Nbsp; The sea is so vast that the islands stand high on the sea.
Nbsp; Trees and paraquat are very lush. Autumn wind makes trees make sad sounds, and the sea is surging with huge waves. Nbsp; The movement of the sun and the moon seems to come from the vast ocean.
Nbsp; the trip to the sun and the moon, if unexpected; Nbsp; Han is a talented star, if you take it by surprise. Nbsp; I am very happy to use this poem to express my inner desire.
Nbsp； Author: Shu Tingnbsp; Works: to the sea (sunrise at sea) nbsp；; Sunrise at sea nbsp；; How many heroes have aroused sincere admiration nbsp；; Sunset at sea nbsp；; How many poets have been provoked to be gentle by nbsp? How many songs have been sung on the cliff nbsp；; Also blown by the sea breeze day and night nbsp；; Whispering day and nbsp；; A few lines of footprints were left on the beach. How many sails have risen to the horizon? Are kept secret by Haitao nbsp；; Secretly buried nbsp；; There is nbsp there. Curses and sorrows. There is nbsp there. Praise and glory. nbsp。 -A changing life. Life-a turbulent ocean nbsp；; Where nbsp； the hole dug in childhood? Where is the first love shoulder to shoulder? Oh, the sea nbsp；; Even if your wave is nbsp；; Can smooth memory nbsp；; There are also some shells nbsp；; Scattered on the hillside nbsp；; Like the stars on a summer night; Maybe the vortex is flashing. Dangerous eyes. Maybe the storm opened its greedy mouth. ; Oh, life nbsp；; Although you ruined nbsp；; Countless pure dreams nbsp；; There are some brave people. Nbsp; in the storm. Flying petrel nbsp；; The seaside night in the evening is as calm as nbsp；; The rock death of cold leaves nbsp； generally very powerful. From coastal rocks. ; How lonely my shadow is; From dusk to midnight nbsp；; How proud my heart is; "the element of freedom" nbsp；; Let you pretend to roar nbsp；; Let you nbsp； hypocritical and calm. Let you take away nbsp. Everything in the past-nbsp; ; This world. Have the pain of sinking nbsp；; There is also the joy of awakening nbsp；; Facing the sea, spring is warm in bloom nbsp；; Haizi nbsp；; From tomorrow on, be a happy person. Feed the horse, nbsp chop firewood and travel around the world nbsp; Starting from tomorrow, care about nbsp food and vegetables. I have a house, facing the sea, warm in spring in bloom nbsp；; From tomorrow on, write to every relative. Tell them my happiness. That happy lightning tells me nbsp；; I will tell everyone nbsp；; Give every river and mountain a warmth. Stranger, I have the nbsp wishes for you. I wish you a bright future May you have a lover and everything will be fine. All right. May you be happy on earth. I just want to face the sea, warm in spring in bloom nbsp；; Foreign poetry: nbsp；; To nbsp. ; Big nbsp；; Nbsp； Pushkin nbsp；; Goodbye, free and unrestrained sea! Nbsp; This is the last time you appear in front of my eyes. Rolling blue waves, nbsp；; Shining with beautiful light. Nbsp seems to be a friend's melancholy complaint, nbsp; It seems to be a phone call when he left, nbsp；; I'm listening for the last time. Your sad voice, your calling voice.
Nbsp, you are the desire in my heart! Nbsp I often walk along your coast, nbsp; A person wandering quietly and blankly, nbsp；; Also because of the secret desire and distress! Nbsp How much I love your reply, nbsp; Love your gloomy tone, your abyss sound, nbsp；; There is also the silence of the evening, nbsp；; And that capricious passion! Nbsp Fisherman's docile sail, nbsp; Rely on your willful protection, nbsp；; Flying bravely between the waves; Nbsp; but when you are surging and can't control it, nbsp; Large groups of ships will perish. Nbsp, I want to leave. Forever; Your lonely and still coast, nbsp；; Congratulate with carnival, nbsp；; And let my poems follow your waves, towards the distant, nbsp；; But I didn't get what I wanted! Nbsp; You wait, you call … and I am bound; Nbsp; my inner struggle is completely futile: nbsp; I was fascinated by a strong passion, nbsp；; Let me be on your shore. ; What's so pathetic? Where is it now? Is it the carefree path I want to run to? Nbsp In your desert, there is one thing nbsp; It once shook my heart.
Nbsp; This is a steep rock, a splendid tomb .................................................................................................................................................................. ; There, immersed in cold sleep, nbsp；; Are some magnificent memories; Nbsp Napoleon died there. Nbsp; there, he was buried in suffering.
Nbsp and ...
6. What are the poems describing the sea?
1. There, the sea floats in the sky, and you disappear from this world on your fragile boat.
2 ... The night now gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness.
3. The moon is now at sea, and the horizon is * * * at this time,
When there is no wind at sea, the waves are calm The scale interface is neither small nor big, so there are ups and downs.
A rain spans two continents, and waves flow into the east.
1. Sea: Ocean. In fact, there are some differences between the sea and the ocean. The difference between ocean and ocean: the vast ocean, from blue to green, is beautiful and spectacular. The ocean at the edge of the ocean is an accessory part of the ocean. The area of the sea accounts for about 1 1% of the ocean, and the water depth of the sea is relatively shallow, with an average depth of several meters to 43 kilometers. The sea is close to the mainland and is influenced by the mainland, rivers, climate and seasons. The temperature, salinity, color and transparency of seawater are all affected by land and have obvious changes.
2. The full text of the above poem is as follows:
(1) Qian Qi sends monks to Japan.
You can come to China whenever you have the opportunity; The road is foggy and the ship is sailing in a dream. Tianhai floated up again, and the boat sailed to the edge of the distance; Beyond the mundane, you will naturally feel the light of Fa Zhou. The mood is quiet, and everything is as unreal as water and moon; The inner government of Shiguo will come out to listen to your chanting. The most lovely thing is that there is a Buddha lamp that illuminates the soul; Sailing in Wan Li, your eyes are always bright.
(2) a berth under Beibao Mountain and Wang Wan.
Under the blue mountain, my boat and I meandered along the green water. Until the river bank widens at low tide, and no wind blows my lonely sail. ... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness. Finally, I can send my messenger, Wild Goose, back to Luoyang.
(3) "Looking Back at the Moon" Zhang Jiuling
The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world. People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones. Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes. You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams.
(4) Bai Juyi, the screen of the chart.
When there is no wind at sea, the waves are calm The scale interface is neither small nor big, so there are ups and downs. Abrupt seabed aojiang, the first crown of the Three Gods Mountain. If you can't make a fishing net, you won't come for an autumn. Or bite off more than one can chew. If you can't move, you'll never sink the hook. When one jaw is closed, all the jaws will turn around. Bai Tao gasped around his throat with black waves. The wind blows Fei Lian, while the drum waves anger the marquis of Yang. Whales and salamanders are ready to swallow the boat with their mouths open. There is no live scale in Wan Li, and many rivers flow backwards. Then make Jianghan water, and the ancestral meaning will also rest. On the pale screen, this painting has a good reason.
(5) Liang Qichao's Rain in the Pacific Ocean
I crossed the Pacific Ocean by boat and watched the rain and fog cross Asia and America. The water waves in the distance seemed to wash the world eastward. The heroes of the Reform Movement of 1898 will not be swept away by the historical trend. Today, I travel far with the ambition of transforming society.
7. There is a poem about the sea, "Moonlight on the Spring River", in which the spring tide is there and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide.
I drift with the tide for thousands of miles, and there is no moon by the river. The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flower forest like graupel.
Frost flows in the air, you can't fly, but you can't see the white sand on the pavilion. There is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a lonely moon in the sky.
Who saw the moon by the river for the first time? When did Jiang Yue take the photo at the beginning of the year? Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar year after year. I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River delivering water.
The white clouds have gone, and Qingfeng is at a loss. Who will go boating tonight? Where do you miss Mingyue Building? Poor people wander upstairs for the moon, so they should leave someone to fill the mirror.
The curtain of the jade pot could not be rolled up, but it was brushed back on the anvil. At this time, I don't know each other. I hope China will shine on you every month.
Hongyan flies in the sky, and fish Long Qian jumps in the water. Last night, I dreamed that the idle pool had fallen, and the poor spring had not returned.
In spring, the river flows away, and the pond falls in the moon and the west. The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang Road is infinite.
I don't know how many people return home every month, and the moon is full of rivers and trees. The bright moon is in the sky, the horizon is at this time, the sea is floating in the sky at Jiuling, and you disappear from the world on your fragile boat. Qi didn't see how the water of the Yellow River went out of heaven and entered the ocean, and it never came back. Tang Li Baisha Sea deepened with unfathomable ice and gloomy clouds. Tang Censhen didn't see the snowy seaside. And the sand, coming from the desert, slowly disappears in the distant seaside, and your vague face gradually becomes clear about what you want to say, but you don't know where to start. I put it in my heart and walked by the sea to watch the tide. I tried in vain to remember every spray, but I wanted to say love to you, but I was blown away by the wind and suddenly turned around. If the sea can call back the love I once had, let me wait for a lifetime. If you have feelings for the past, you will no longer miss it. Let it drift away with the wind. If the sea can take away my sadness, it is like taking away all the wounds and tears in every river. My love, please take away all the singers who take away the sea. Wake up from the abyss of the night, roll and sob, and walk inch by inch to the sea. This maned lion wants to lie at your feet. Obey the unbearable sweet and confusing attraction and trace it back to further and deeper places. Every wave of pain has a desire for life and death. Your voice folds up and your eyes pass through the moonlight. Your voice and eyes open the doors and windows of your soul like fireworks. The sea has more territory than you. You are more energetic than the sea tonight. You collaborated with the sea to create a song. I don't know when passers-by took a picture that made the sea comfortable. How many heroes are sincerely admired by the sunrise at sea, how many poets are attracted by the sunset at sea, how many songs are sung on cliffs, how many footprints left by the sea breeze on the beach day and night, and how many times the sails raised are secretly buried and cursed by the waves. There have been lamentations, praises and glories. The changing life of the sea, the turbulent ocean, where is the cave excavated as a child, where is the trace of the first love side by side, the sea, even if your waves can wash away the memory, there are still some shells scattered on the hillside, such as the stars on a summer night. Maybe the whirlpool blinks its dangerous eyes, or maybe the storm opens its greedy mouth. Although you have ruined countless innocent dreams in life, there are still some brave people who fly calmly like petrels in the storm and on the seaside night in the evening. The rocks with cold leaves are as cold as death. How lonely my shadow is from the coastal rocks, and how proud my heart is from dusk to midnight. Let you pretend to roar, let you pretend to be calm, and let you take away everything in the past. This world has both the pain of falling and the joy of waking up.
8. I long for that poem about the lush sea, with white dew as frost. The so-called Iraqis are on the water side. Walking back and forth from here, the road is blocked and long. Go back and forth from it, it is in the middle of the water.
After a long time, the Millennium has not changed. The so-called Iraqis are in the water. Walking back and forth from here, the road was blocked and jumped. Back and forth from there, they drowned in the water.
The dew hasn't touched yet. The so-called Iraqis are in the water. Go back and forth from it, the road is blocked, that's right. Go back and forth from there and swim in the water.
(The Book of Songs)
Where there is water, there are mountains and islands.
(Cao Cao: < Looking at the sea))
3. White hair floating green water, red palm clear waves.
(Luo: Singing Goose)
4. Tianmen cut off the Chu River and Higashi Shimizu River.
(Li Bai: "Looking at Tianmen Mountain")
5. There is no road in the mountains and rivers, and there is another village.
(Lu You: "Tour Shanxi Village")
6. Peach Blossom Pond is deeper in thousands of feet than in Wang Lun.
(Li Bai: "To Wang Lun")
7. The willows in Jiang Shuiping are green, and I can hear the songs on the Langjiang River.
(Liu Yuxi: "Zhi Zhu Ci")
At sunrise, the flowers in the river are better than the fire. In spring, the river is as green as blue.
(Bai Juyi: "Recalling Jiangnan")
9. Spring eyes are silent and cherish the trickle, and the shade of trees shines on the water and loves softness.
(Yang Wanli: "Xiaochi")
10. There are three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, and there are duck prophets in the spring water heating.
(Su Shi: "On the Night Scene of the Spring River in Hui Chong")
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(Du Fu: "Looking for Flowers Alone by the River")
12. Old vines faint crows, small bridges flowing, old roads thin horses.
(Ma Zhiyuan's "Tianjingsha Qiu Si")
13. Egrets fly in front of Mount Cisse, and peach blossoms and flowing water make mandarin fish fat.
(Zhang: "Yu Gezi")
14. Under the blue mountain, we meandered forward, and my boat and I followed the green water.
(Wang Wan's "The Mountain in the North")
15. The river is horizontal and willow green, and Langjiang sounds.
(Liu Yuxi's "Zhi Zhu Ci")
16. A sunset is spreading in the water, half of the river is rustling and half of the river is red.
(Bai Juyi: Mu Jiang Yin)
17. During the day, the order is as cool as water at night, lying and watching the morning glory and Vega.
(Du Mu: Autumn Night)
18. How many pedestrians shed tears when Yugutai fell into Qingjiang River?
(Xin Qiji: "Bodhisattva Man, Book Jiangxi to Create a Mouth Wall")
19. It's nothing to cross Qian Fan. The oblique light is full of water.
(Wen Tingjun: "Recalling Jiangnan")
20. Look at the landscape of Dongting. There is a green snail in the silver plate.
(Liu Yuxi: "Looking at Dongting")
2 1. The wind comes and goes, and the lake looks like the sky under the lake.
(Su Shi: Drunk Book of Wang Hulou on June 27th)