1. Poems about tides
Here are more than 20 poems about tides
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Wang Anshi on the Yao River
The sound of the oars rolling is urgent, and the Cangcang River is sinking.
My journey has a definite end, and the tide comes from the east and west.
Bai Juyi's poem "Wang Taosha"
The vast white waves are connected with the sea, and the vast flat sand is boundless.
I can't stop fishing in the morning, so the East China Sea changes. Sangtian.
Another poem:
I would like to ask how the river tide and the sea water are like the love of a king and the heart of a concubine?
Hatred is not as good as tide and faith. When you miss each other, you will realize that the sea is not deep. 2. Poems and works about tides
Title: Bo Yao River
Year: Northern Song Dynasty
Author: Wang Anshi
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Rolling oars The sound is urgent, and the Cangcang River is sinking.
My journey has a definite end, and the tide comes from the east and west.
Title: Water Dragon Song
Era: Southern Song Dynasty
Author: Chen Dewu
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The first state in the southeast, West Lake has been beautiful since ancient times.
There are pavilions and pavilions near the embankment, with painted boats and pavilions, and tourists singing and playing music.
Ten miles of lotus flowers, three autumn osmanthus trees, and four clear mountains.
After a hundred years of crossing south, the heroes of a moment have all forgotten their life ambitions.
It’s a pity that the sky is spinning and changing, who can help me to be ashamed of the past?
Climb to Xingsheng, express your feelings about the past and present, and show your heroic spirit.
The strong men push the mountains, and the Tianwu move the water to cultivate the mulberry fields.
Borrow the tide of Qiantang to wash away the tears of General Yue for you!
Title: Maritime Works
Era: Tang Dynasty
Author: Song Wuguang
Genre: Five Ancients
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The vast tidal pool has great power. The vastness is boundless and the depths are unpredictable.
The floods and floods are sweeping across China. The scales are different and the atmosphere is strange.
The sky and waves are indistinguishable, and the island trees are so far away that it is difficult to identify them. The Lord of Han was exploring ghosts and monsters, while the King of Qin was wandering around Zhi as he pleased.
Looking to the east of the great ravine, you can look to the north of Chengshan Mountain. If the magician makes a mistake, Penglai can be achieved.
My Lord will follow the path of immortality until he is transformed into a pure and silent person. The waves are turbulent and the sky is clear, and the flight is through the endless territory.
Ma Handi paid tribute, and Long Bo repaired his post. Guangdong and I are far away from the Ming Dynasty, and the gangsters are upright.
If you dare to lose to the eagle and falcon, you will be able to stand in the way of the jackal. The sea journey has been completed, but the emperor has not yet died in Jingxuan.
The song of labor is at dusk in the dark moon, and the traveler is watching the extreme waves. Wei Que is in the clouds, and I am eager to return to Hebei.
Title: Climbing Beigu Mountain and Looking at the Sea
Era: Tang Dynasty
Author: Wu Jun
Genre: Five Ancients
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This mountain town is located at Jingkou, far away from the Canghai Mekong River. No matter what you see, you will be overwhelmed by the tide.
Yunsheng Penglai Island, hibiscus branches at sunrise. Thousands of miles of mixed colors, how can we distinguish two things?
I would like to say that I can drive through smoke and find peace in the misty sky. I wave my hand to thank you, and I will say goodbye from now on.
Title: Looking at the Tide
Era: Song Dynasty
Author: Shi Junzhi
Genre: Ci
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The dangerous Cen is lonely and beautiful, the Feixuan is refreshing and open, and the empty river is full of Huangliu. Wu Zha's hometown is Qiu, Chun Shen is an old country, and the west wind blows to clear autumn. The waves are beginning to harvest. *** Climb high and look out, respect your fellow servants and take precautions. The phoenix gathered in Gaodu, and the horse stayed in the empty valley to pick up the British. The eight windows have full control of the Qiong hook. The sails are sent away, and the tide is slow. Through the ages, I am filled with joy, and the Guanhe River is as far as the eye can see. The light gulls are extinguished by the sorrow. The Huaihe River is separated by many continents. At the end of the sky, there is a wisp of green floating clouds. The heroes are not allowed to grow old. The northwest is China. 3. What are the poems that describe the tide?
1. Liu Chou·Luo Hua Song Dynasty: Zhou Bangyan was tasting wine in single clothes, hating being a guest and wasting time.
May spring stay for a while and return like a passing wing. Gone without a trace.
In order to ask where the flowers were, a storm came at night, and the palace of Chu was buried in ruins. Where the hairpin fell, it left behind a fragrant scent.
Dot the peach leaves randomly and turn over the willow paths lightly. Passionate about who to cherish.
But bees and butterflies often knock on the window. The east garden is quiet.
Gradually it becomes dark green. Quietly walking around the bottom of the treasure bush, I sighed.
The long strips offend travelers. It's like holding the clothes and waiting for words, and there is no limit to the other's feelings.
The disabled heroes are young and have strong hairpins and scarves. In the end, it doesn't look like a flower. The hairpin head trembles and tilts towards people.
Don’t take advantage of the tide when drifting. Fear of breaking red, there is still the word lovesickness, how can you see it.
2. Jie Lianhuan · Reward the public dream window to leave a stone broom rhyme in the Qing Dynasty: Mai Menghua travels with thousands of knots in mind, and the number of expeditions is over, and the dusk clouds are endless. It is strange that the heart is broken and the grass is luxuriant, but it is green to the end of the world, forming a spring scenery.
There is all lightness, no regrets, floating clouds to the northwest. The secret agreement between Luan and Chai, the old dust of Phoenix, and the sad memories of dreams.
The years are passing by. I sigh that the road in Pengshan Mountain is blocked, and my head turns white.
Near the sunset, cuckoos are singing everywhere, the ground is red, and the dark curtains are blue. Resentment leaves and lovesickness, waiting to be paid, westward tide.
Afraid of spring waves and lingering worries, how can you see this in your life? 3. The Song of Water Dragon·Nostalgia of the West Lake in the Song Dynasty: Chen Dewu was the first state in the southeast, and the West Lake has been beautiful since ancient times. There are pavilions and pavilions near the embankment, with painted boats and pavilions, and tourists singing and playing.
Ten miles of lotus flowers, three autumn osmanthus seeds, and four mountains of clear green. It took a hundred years for the heroes to travel south, but they all forgot their life ambitions.
It’s a pity that the sky is spinning and changing, who can use it to avoid the shame of the past? Climb to Xingsheng, express your feelings about the past and present, and show your heroic spirit. The strong men push the mountains, and the gods move the water to cultivate the mulberry fields.
Borrow the tide of Qiantang to wash away the tears of General Yue for you! 4. Guizhixiang (Tianzhu Mountain House is intended to be endowed with crabs) Song Dynasty: Tang Jue Songjiang Shebei. The water is falling in the evening, and the frost is old and withered.
You can also see the green kuang looks like embroidery, and the cyanotic pincers look like halberds. The west wind is full of hatred and has no heart, and it hates the east flow and its many tides.
Night lamps compete to gather the dim light, and hanging shadows are mistakenly thrown into the gap between the curtains. I prefer to recommend, Xinjie Yuye.
Half of it is yellow, and it is full of autumn colors. Slim hands orange flavor, some people remember it.
The rivers and lakes are filled with snow at the end of the year, but traces of sand and empty traces are recorded. To this day, I still recognize the tea tripod all the time, with blue eyes filled with sadness.
5. Eight-tone Ganzhou (can be like Wanling when sending off the old man) Song Dynasty: Lu Rui asked the man wearing a waist and straddling the crane, how is everything, life is the most romantic. Afraid of the tides on the river and the divergent paths in the world, it is just the sorrow of separation.
The past of the white horse and green shirt, won the first autumn on the temples. Watching Hongqiao off at night, we went boating several times.
Lan Pei Kong is still dim, and the south wind blows water, making it difficult for people to stay. But from now on, I feel like I am floating.
On the Jingting Pavilion, half of the bed is playing piano, and I remember playing the general, and the cold shadow falls on Nanzhou. In the sound of autumn, after Sai Hong came, he climbed up the building for Er.
6. The Tang Dynasty on the sea: Song Wuguangzai's tidal pools are so powerful that the universe is powerful. The vastness is boundless and the depths are unpredictable.
The floods and floods are sweeping across China. The scales are different and the atmosphere is strange.
The sky and waves are indistinguishable, and the island trees are so far away that it is difficult to identify them. The Lord of Han was exploring ghosts and monsters, while the King of Qin was wandering around Zhi as he pleased.
Looking to the east of the great ravine, you can look to the north of Chengshan Mountain. If the magician makes a mistake, Penglai can be achieved.
My Lord will follow the path of immortality until he is transformed into a pure and silent person. The waves are turbulent and the sky is clear, and the flight is over the vast expanse.
Ma Handi paid tribute, and Long Bo repaired his post. Guangdong and I are far away from the Ming Dynasty, and the gangsters are upright.
If you dare to lose to the eagle and falcon, you will be able to stand in the way of the jackal. The sea journey has been completed, but the emperor has not yet died in Jingxuan.
The song of labor is at dusk in the dark moon, and the traveler is watching the extreme waves. Wei Que is in the clouds, and I am eager to return to Hebei.
7. Climb Beigu Mountain and look at the sea. Tang Dynasty: Wu Jun, the mountain town of Jingkou, is far away from the Canghai Mekong. Wherever you look, you can see the boundless tide.
Yunsheng Penglai Island, hibiscus branches at sunrise. Thousands of miles of mixed colors, how can we distinguish two things?
I would like to say that I can drive through smoke and find peace in the misty sky. I wave my hand to thank you, and I will say goodbye from now on.
8. The Six Ugly Song Dynasty: From a thousand miles away, I can see the wandering orioles crossing the willow trees, making a sudden sound and flying golden shuttles. Protecting the nest and occupying the mud, flying with swallow wings.
Traces of last night’s dream. There are secret entertainment places, beautiful flowers and quiet grass, and you can travel to the southern country.
My heart is rippling like waves. Tie Ma Qingmen and park on Zimo.
It is a pity to turn back the years. It is easy to be separated by separation.
Spring silence in the world. The clouds are dark and green.
Two carp sink in the distant water, no information. The end of the world is getting old and welcoming.
Sighing that the good night has been cut short, sleeping alone is extremely sad. Wu Shuangjiao, half invaded Huagu.
Who has been in the province for ten years, evenly blushed, and the bun is tilted to one side. Lovesickness never leaves the tide.
I miss my old home and plan to drink and sing songs, but it is hard to find it again today. 9. Nian Nujiao (Zhu Zhishen sent him off) Song Dynasty: Zhao Yifu smiled respectfully and asked for news about the plum blossoms. Several branches were in full bloom.
Coughing and spitting in the wind makes people look like jade, and spring brings wine and noodles on a cold night. My hometown is far away, and it’s late in my hometown. I can’t bear to have a banquet with Liju.
The ruthless tide may miss me. The eyes are broken by the snow and the smoke is sailing, and we say farewell in a hurry, how can it be like a flying swallow.
You should take advantage of the plate of peppers to offer Yan's joy, and dance with colorful sleeves and double twirls. I came back with my fingers and raised my whip to urge him away, hoping to be in the Jinluan Palace.
Yun Ping has no evidence, so don’t give up and advise deeply. 10. The fragrance of cinnamon sticks (9th day of Yinjiang Tower in Siming Dynasty) Song Dynasty: Zhao Yifu, water and sky are the same color.
Autumn is rising in all the fields, and there is great sorrow throughout the ages. How many yellow flowers are affectionate, I pay him Huanbo.
The circus planet passed by in front of the building, and its traces were faintly traced in the east. At that time, he was handsome and handsome, he was full of romance, he drank wine, made friends and made poetry enemies.
If you can’t draw it, Jiangdong is dark and green. I want to read all the thousands of sails and tides coming and going.
Tobacco fan, who feels sorry for you at this time. Holding the cup and stroking the sword from a high place, the soul is dimmed and the eyes are cut to the north.
To this day, people are laughing, and sitting in the new pavilion, tears are falling. 11. Jie Lianhuan (Leaving Farewell Jiang Shibiao) Song Dynasty: Wu Wenyingsi and Yun Jie.
Looking at the eyelashes from Duanjiang Tower, wild geese are flying endlessly. The willows on the right bank are in decline and cannot be reached. I endure it and give it to my old friends to send them the beauty of autumn.
When the end of the year comes, there is a faint fragrance and the stone bridges north and south. There is also a long pavilion in the dusk snow, a little tear stain, always remembering each other.
The cloud in front of the cup looks like a throw. Paying tribute to the flowers and singing to the moon, all night long.
Listen to the wind and the rain, and play the shengxiao. I wake up tiredly to my pillow, and the sky is green with fluff. The leaves are red with sadness, taking advantage of the west wind and tide.
Sighing on the waves, the road is long but the dream is short, it is time to arrive. 12. Watching the Sea Tide (Fuyuantang) Song Dynasty: Shi Junzhi's dangerous Cen Guxiu, Feixuan refreshing and spacious, empty river and Yangliu River.
Wu Zha returned to Qiu, Chun Shen returned to his old country, and the west wind blew into Qingqiu. The waves are beginning to harvest.
***Climb high and look out, respect your fellow travelers and take precautions. The phoenix gathered in Gaogang, and the horse stayed in the empty valley to pick up the British.
The eight windows control the Qiong hook. The sails are sent away, and the tide is slow.
The Huaihe River is separated by many continents.
At the end of the sky, there is a wisp of green floating clouds. The heroes are not allowed to grow old. The northwest is China.
13. Nanxiangzi·Lushui brought the green tide. Song Dynasty: Yan Jidao Lushui brought the green tide. Zhulan Xiaodu Bridge on the water.
The daughter on the bridge has both dimples and enchanting smiles. Leaning against the railing, he was doing wicker work.
On a moonlit night, the flowers fall. Reduce the word and steal the sound of pressing the jade flute.
The place where the outsider in Liu looks back is far away. If it is farther than the Milky Way Road.
14. Langtaosha·Asking about the river tide and the sea water Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi asked about the river tide and the sea water, how are they like the love of a king and the heart of a concubine? Hatred is not as good as tide and faith. When you miss each other, you will realize that the sea is not deep. 15. Acacia Ling·Wu Shanqing Song Dynasty: Lin Bu Wu Shanqing, the mountains are green, the green mountains on both sides of the Taiwan Strait see each other off, can there be separation in the struggle? The king is full of tears, and the concubine is full of tears. Luo and Dai have not yet formed a heart-to-heart knot, and the tide on the river bank has subsided. 4. Sentences to describe the tide
Good words and sentences to describe the tidal scenery
Good words
The sound of the tide, the ebbing tide, the night tide, the sound of the tide
>The wind is fierce, the tsunami, the water and the sky meet, the waves are crashing on the shore, the waves are crashing on the rocks, the waves are rushing and rolling on the ground, the thunder is rolling over the river, the boiling waves are sounding like a golden drum
The water spray is flying like mountain teeth, rushing and roaring, Like thunder in the sky and like drizzle
Good Sentences
The tide is like a charging team, noisy and shouting, rushing onto the beach desperately.
The tide was several feet high and came in one fell swoop.
The crazy tide is full of shuddering terror and unfathomable mystery.
The thunder-like tide rolled up like thousands of troops on the ground, running downstream amidst shouts and neighs.
The tide was as violent as a demon, the foam was churning, and it lost its balanced rhythm.
The tide is beating against the rocks, and the golden bells are ringing along the ten-mile coast at the same time, sonorous and rhythmic.
The spring tide is rising, like the sound of pines in my hometown, like the voice of a mother calling her daughter.
The dark green sea water rolled up huge waves as high as the city wall, and the formation was really like thousands of galloping horses charging towards the enemy.
The sound of the tide is like the poetry of the sea, full of philosophy and inspiration.
The artistic conception is like the spring breeze gently plucking the strings of a piano, or the soft waves of evening flowers falling.
When the tide rises or falls, the rhythmic sound of lapping on the beach is like the lullaby of a loving mother lulling her baby to sleep.
When the tide ebbs, the water retreats back without a trace, as if it has lost a battle. 5. The poem describing the tide is
1. Hengjiang Ci·Fourth Tang Dynasty: Li Bai, the God of the Sea After the bad wind comes back, the waves hit the stone wall of Tianmen.
Why is August like this in Zhejiang? The waves are like mountains spewing snow! Translation: Just like after the arrival of Poseidon, another bad wind came, and huge waves hit Tianmen Mountain, opening the stone wall of the mountain gate. Can the tide in Zhejiang in August compare with the wind and waves here? The waves come like snow from the continuous mountain peaks.
2. Langtaosha·Nine bends of the Yellow River and thousands of miles of sand. Tang Dynasty: Liu Yuxi Nine bends of the Yellow River and thousands of miles of sand, waves and winds blowing from the end of the world. Now we go straight up the Milky Way to the home of the Morning Glory and the Weaver Girl.
Translation: The Nine-Meander Yellow River meanders from a distant place, carrying thousands of miles of yellow sand along the way. Since you came from the sky, you seem to be flying straight up to the Milky Way high in the sky. Please take me up to the Milky Way and be a guest at the home of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl.
3. Send it to Chaozhou in Han Dynasty to recover from the Tang Dynasty: Jia Dao's heart once traveled with Mulan boat to the head of Tiannan tide. The chapter came to Huayue across the mountains, and the letters passed the Longliu after leaving the customs.
The peaks hang over the post road, the remaining clouds are broken, and the sea soaks the roots of the old trees in autumn. Overnight the miasma of smoke and wind swept away, and at the beginning of the bright moon, I went up to Langxi Tower.
Translation: My heart goes with you *** I ride on the Mulan boat together until we reach the end of the tide in the distant Tiannan. Across the Five Ridges, your poems reached the western foot of Huashan Mountain, and after leaving Languan, my letters crossed the rapids of Long River.
The post road hanging high on the dangerous peak was blocked by drifting clouds, and the rough sea waves eroded the roots of the old trees with autumn in them. One day the strong wind will sweep away the miasma, and then the moon will shine brightly on Langxi Tower.
4. Xinlinpu blocked the wind and sent it to a friend in the Tang Dynasty: Li Bai's tide must be trustworthy, but the wind is difficult to predict.
It turns northwest in the morning and blows southeast in the evening.
It is difficult to hang up the banquet, and it is more lovesick during the good times. The sea moon breaks the circle, and the wild grass grows into a green pond.
Yesterday, the plum blossoms in Beihu were in full bloom but not yet full. At present, the white gate willows are lined with green silk.
The New Year things suddenly look like this, I will decide when. There is snow on the river one after another, and the grassy guests are sad.
Mingfa Xinlinpu, Xie Zao's poems are recited in the air. Translation: The rise and fall of the tide has a certain cycle, which is more reliable, but the start and end of the strong wind are unpredictable.
The wind is still northwest in the morning and becomes southeasterly in the evening. So it is difficult to hang the sail depending on the wind direction. The best time is about to pass, so I miss you very much.
The bright round shadow of the sea moon was blown by the wind, and the wild rice plants were already filled with green ponds. Yesterday I went to Beihu to see the plum blossoms there. They had just opened and the branches were not yet full.
This morning I came to see the willows at the east gate. They were covered with drooping green hairs. The vegetation senses the seasons, but when I came it was difficult to determine.
My thoughts are like the falling snow on the river, and my sadness as a traveler is like the separation of green grass on the shore. We will set off from Xinlinpu early tomorrow morning and recite Xie Zao's poem describing Xinlinpu all the way.
5. Two Tang Dynasty poems about Jing Zhaowei joining the army and moving to Dongyang: Li Bai's tide returned to the sea, but the exiles went to Wu. When we meet and ask about sorrow, we shed tears all over the sun.
I heard that Jinhua Crossing is connected to the 500 beaches in the east. It would be great to win completely. Don't tell me that this trip is difficult.
Apes roar and thousands of streams converge, and the pines and winds are cold in May. He joined hands on the first day of the year and sailed into Xin'an.
Translation: The tides come and go and end up in the sea, but you were exiled to Soochow. When we meet here, we each have our own sorrows and sorrows, and we shed tears at each other, like pearls with broken threads.
I heard that there are 500 river beaches to the east of Jinhua Ferry. The scenery there is much better than that of Ruoye River, so don’t lament that the journey is difficult.
Apes on both sides of the Taiwan Strait are roaring for thousands of miles, and the mountain wind is still cold in May. Next year, we brothers will join hands to row a boat to visit Xin'an River. 6. What are the poems that describe the tide?
Liu Chou·Falling Flowers Song Dynasty: Zhou Bangyan was tasting wine in single clothes, hating being a guest and wasting time.
May spring stay for a while and return like a passing wing. Gone without a trace.
In order to ask where the flowers were, a storm came at night, and the palace of Chu was buried in ruins. Where the hairpin fell, it left behind a fragrant scent.
Dot the peach leaves randomly and turn over the willow paths lightly. Passionate for whom to cherish.
But bees and butterflies often knock on the window. The east garden is quiet.
Gradually it becomes dark green. Quietly walking around the bottom of the treasure bush, I sigh.
The long strips offend travelers. It's like holding the clothes and waiting for words, and there is no limit to the other's feelings.
The disabled heroes are young and have strong hairpins and scarves. In the end, it doesn't look like a flower. The hairpin head trembles and tilts towards people.
Don’t take advantage of the tide when drifting. Fear of breaking red, there is still the word lovesickness, how can you see it.
Jie Lianhuan·Houren's public dream window leaves the rhyme of the stone broom for farewell. Qing Dynasty: Mai Menghua Traveling with thousands of knots, countless expeditions, and the twilight clouds are endless. It is strange that the heart is broken and the grass is luxuriant, but it is green to the end of the world, forming a spring scenery.
There is all lightness, no regrets, floating clouds to the northwest. The secret appointment between Luan and Chai, the old dust of Phoenix, and the sad memories of dreams.
The years are passing by. Sighing that the road in Pengshan Mountain is blocked, I look forward to seeing my head turn white.
Near the sunset, cuckoos are singing everywhere, the ground is red, and the dark curtains are blue. Resentment leaves and lovesickness, waiting to be paid, westward tide.
Afraid of spring waves and lingering worries, how can you see this in your life? The Song of the Water Dragon·Nostalgia for the West Lake Song Dynasty: Chen Dewu The first state in the southeast, West Lake has been beautiful since ancient times. There are pavilions and pavilions near the embankment, with painted boats and pavilions, and tourists singing and playing.
Ten miles of lotus flowers, three autumn osmanthus trees, and four clear mountains. It took a hundred years for the heroes to travel south, but they all forgot their life ambitions.
It’s a pity that the sky is spinning and changing, who can help me to be ashamed of the past? Climb to Xingsheng, express your feelings about the past and present, and show your heroic spirit. The strong men push the mountains, and the gods move the water to cultivate the mulberry fields.
Borrow the tide of Qiantang to wash away the tears of General Yue for you! Guizhixiang (Tianzhu Mountain House is intended to be endowed with crabs) Song Dynasty: Tang Jue Songjiang Shebei. The water is falling in the evening, and the frost is old and withered.
You can also see the green kuang looks like embroidery, and the cyanotic pincers look like halberds. The west wind is full of hatred and has no heart, and it hates the east flow and its many tides.
Night lamps compete to gather the dim light, and hanging shadows are mistakenly thrown into the gap between the curtains. I prefer to recommend, Xinjie Yuye.
Half of it is yellow, and it is full of autumn colors. Slim hands and orange flavor, some people remember it.
The rivers and lakes are filled with snow at the end of the year, but traces of sand and empty traces are recorded. To this day, I still recognize the tea tripod every now and then, with blue eyes filled with sadness.
Eight Sounds of Ganzhou (can be like Wanling when sending off the old man) Song Dynasty: Lu Rui Asked about the waist and the crane, how are things going, life is the most romantic. Afraid of the tides on the river and the divergent paths in the world, it is just the sorrow of separation.
The past of the white horse and green shirt, won the first autumn on the temples. Watching Hongqiao off at night, we went boating several times.
Lampei Kongyiyi is dim, and the south wind blows water, and it is difficult for people to stay. But from now on, I feel like I am floating.
On the Jingting Pavilion, half of the bed is playing piano, and I remember playing the general, and the cold shadow falls on Nanzhou. In the sound of autumn, after Sai Hong came, he climbed up the building for Er.
Works on the Sea Tang Dynasty: Song Wuguang The vast tidal pool is full of great power. The vastness is boundless, and the depths are unpredictable.
The floods and floods are sweeping across China. The scales are different and the atmosphere is strange.
The sky and waves are indistinguishable, and the island trees are so far away that it is difficult to identify them. The Lord of Han was exploring ghosts and monsters, while the King of Qin was wandering around Zhi as he pleased.
Looking to the east of the great ravine, you can look to the north of Chengshan Mountain. If the magician makes a mistake, Penglai can be achieved.
My Lord will follow the path of immortality until he is transformed into a pure and silent person. The waves are turbulent and the sky is clear, and the flight is over the vast expanse.
Ma Handi paid tribute, and Long Bo repaired his post. Guangdong and I are far away from the Ming Dynasty, and the gangsters are upright.
If you dare to lose to the eagle and falcon, you will be able to stand in the way of the jackal. The sea journey has been completed, but the emperor has not yet died in Jingxuan.
The song of labor is at dusk in the dark moon, and the traveler is watching the extreme waves. Wei Que is in the clouds, and I am eager to return to Hebei.
Climb Beigu Mountain and look at the sea. Tang Dynasty: Wu Jun This mountain town is at the entrance of Jingkou, and it is far away from the sea and the Mekong. Wherever you look, you can see the boundless tide.
Yunsheng Penglai Island, hibiscus branches at sunrise. Thousands of miles of mixed colors, how can we distinguish two things?
I would like to say that I can drive through smoke and find peace in the misty sky. I wave my hand to thank you, and I will say goodbye from now on.
Six Ugly Song Dynasty: Fang Qianli Watching the wandering oriole flying through the willows, it seems like there is a rapid sound and a golden shuttle is flying. Protecting the nest and occupying the mud, flying with swallow's wings.
Traces of last night’s dream. There are secret entertainment places, beautiful flowers and quiet grass, and you can travel to the southern country.
My heart is rippling like waves. Tie Ma Qingmen and park on Zimo.
It is a pity to turn back the years. Nai Li is separated from each other, and it is easy to be separated.
Spring silence in the world. The clouds are dark and green.
Two carp sink in the distant water, no information. The end of the world is getting old and welcoming.
Sighing that the good night has been cut short, sleeping alone is extremely sad. Wu Shuangjiao, half invaded Huagu.
Who has been in the province for ten years, evenly blushed, and the bun is tilted to one side. Lovesickness never leaves the tide.
I miss my old home and plan to drink and sing songs, but it is hard to find it again today. Nian Nujiao (Zhu Zhishen sent him off) Song Dynasty: Zhao Yifu smiled respectfully and asked for news about the plum blossoms. Several branches were in bloom.
Coughing and spitting in the wind makes people look like jade, and spring brings wine and noodles on a cold night. My hometown is far away, but it’s late in my hometown. I can’t bear to have a banquet with Liju.
The ruthless tide may miss me. The eyes are broken by the snow and the smoke is sailing, and we say farewell in a hurry, how can it be like a flying swallow.
You should take advantage of the plate of peppers to offer Yan's joy, and dance with colorful sleeves and double twirls. I came back with my fingers and raised my whip to urge him away, hoping to be in the Jinluan Palace.
Yun Ping has no evidence, so don’t give up and advise deeply. Fragrance of Guizhi (Nine Days in Yinjiang Tower, Siming) Song Dynasty: Zhao Yifu The water and sky are the same color.
Autumn is rising in all the fields, and there is great sorrow throughout the ages. How many yellow flowers are affectionate, I pay him Huanbo.
The circus planet passed by in front of the building, and its traces were faintly traced in the east. At that time, he was handsome and handsome, he was full of romance, and he drank wine, made friends, and wrote poems about his enemies.
If you can’t draw it, Jiangdong is dark and green. I want to read all the thousands of sails and tides coming and going.
Tobacco fan, who feels sorry for you at this time. Holding the cup and stroking the sword from a high place, the soul is dimmed and the eyes are cut to the north.
To this day, people are laughing, and sitting in the new pavilion, tears are falling. Unlocking the Lianlian (Leaving Farewell Jiang Shibiao) Song Dynasty: Wu Wenying Siheyunjie.
Looking at the eyelashes from Duanjiang Tower, wild geese are flying endlessly. The willows on the right bank are in decline and cannot be reached. I endure it and give it to my old friends to send them the beauty of autumn.
When the end of the year comes, there is a faint fragrance and the stone bridges north and south. There is also a long pavilion in the dusk snow, a little tear stain, always remembering each other.
The cloud in front of the cup looks like a throw. Paying tribute to the flowers and singing to the moon, all night long.
Listen to the wind and the rain, and play the shengxiao. I wake up tiredly to my pillow, and the sky is green with fluff. The leaves are red with sadness, taking advantage of the west wind and tide.
Sighing on the waves, the road is long but the dream is short, it is time to arrive. Watching the Sea Tide (Fuyuantang) Song Dynasty: Shi Junzhi Wei Cen is solitary and beautiful, Feixuan is refreshing and open, and the empty river is swallowed up by the Yellow River.
Wu Zha returned to Qiu, Chun Shen returned to his old country, and the west wind blew into Qingqiu. The waves are beginning to harvest.
***Climb high and look out, respect your fellow travelers and take precautions. The phoenix gathered in Gaogang, and the horse stayed in the empty valley to pick up the British.
The eight windows control the Qiong hook. The sails are sent away, and the tide is slow.
The Huaihe River is separated by many continents.
At the end of the sky, there is a wisp of blue sky. The heroes are not allowed to grow old. The northwest is China.
Nan Xiangzi·The Lu River brings the green tide. Song Dynasty: Yan Jidao The Lu River brings the green tide. Zhulan Xiaodu Bridge on the water.
The daughter on the bridge has both dimples and enchanting smiles. Leaning against the railing, he was doing wicker work.
On a moonlit night, the flowers fall. Reduce the word and steal the sound of pressing the jade flute.
The place where the outsider in Liu looks back is far away. If it is farther than the Milky Way Road.
Langtaosha·Ask about the river tide and the sea water. Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi. I would like to ask about the river tide and the sea water. How are the feelings of a king and the heart of a concubine similar to each other? Hatred is not as good as tide and faith. When you miss each other, you will realize that the sea is not deep. Acacia Ling·Wu Shanqing Song Dynasty: Lin Bu Wu Shanqing, the mountains are green, the green mountains on both sides of the Taiwan Strait see each other off, are you struggling to tolerate separation? The king is full of tears, and the concubine is full of tears. Luo and Dai have not yet formed a heart-to-heart knot, and the tide on the river bank has subsided.