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The poetic and beautiful Qingdao-Haiyun Temple is still burning incense, and the compassionate nun is chanting the name of Buddha. The annual sugar ball meeting is a sea of people and a sea of clouds. At dusk, the drums and the morning bell awaken the fame and fortune of the world, the mountains call for a tsunami, and the fishermen send their love to the temple. There are no fishing boats out to sea, fireworks are still lingering, loud chanting and pious prayer! Hai Yunan, still antique, is the hostess and still recites the Buddha's name. "Niangniang" is enjoying sacrifices and incense, which is one of the sights of Qingdao. There are few descriptions of Qingdao! I hope you can be satisfied with my answer! thank you
2. Qingdao Olympic Sailing Center
There are sails near Fushan Bay,
Looking at the wonders on the north-south axis,
Autumn tides surge in the southeast of Yeon Island.
Olympics is full of words.
Hometown of sailing in Qingdao
Praise Qingdao, beautiful music
The ancient fishing fire lit up the harbor of passion.
Last night's waves raised a new sun.
Sail on the white clouds with the wings of the wind.
This is my Qingdao,
This is the hometown of sailing.
Qingdao, the hometown of windsurfing
Red tiles sing notes and green trees play music.
Qingdao, the hometown of windsurfing
Brilliance and yearning fly between mountains and seas.
The golden beach is full of silver imagination.
Colorful sails are full of wisdom.
Watch the wind and waves and listen to the blue symphony.
This is my Qingdao,
This is the hometown of sailing.
Qingdao, the hometown of windsurfing
The sea opened its broad chest.
Qingdao, the hometown of windsurfing
Bright hopes are rising in the future.
Qingdao, the hometown of windsurfing
The sea opened its broad chest.
Qingdao, the hometown of windsurfing
Bright hopes are rising in the future.
3. In the poem, it is described that the beach mountains cover the day and the ocean drains the golden river. -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"
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 Lisi
People who cook the sea have no camps, and women have no silkworms or plows. Food and clothing sources are too scarce, and cooking in prison pots will be levied. Liu Yong's Song of the Boiling Sea
I often see on TV that Qingdao is a very beautiful seaside city. This summer vacation, I had a face-to-face contact with Qingdao.
The beauty of Qingdao lies in its sea. I walked barefoot on the thin beach, enjoying the boundless blue sea.
Vaguely heard a few seagulls chirping in the distance, and the calm sea lazily washed aquatic plants and some beautiful shells ashore. The beach attracts many tourists, some play in the sun, some swim and play in the sea, and some dig sand castles at the seaside to wash their feet.
I couldn't help picking up many colorful shells on the beach, and the sea kept patting my little feet, which was very comfortable. When a wave hits, the footprints left on the beach actually disappear without a trace ... The beauty of Qingdao lies not only in its sea, but also in its mountains.
There is Laoshan Mountain, one of the cradles of Taoism. Surrounded by Zhou Haishui, the mountains are rolling and the mountains are green. From a distance, the peaks are covered with gauze, just like a fairyland.
The beauty of Qingdao is still in its environment. The environment here is elegant, the streets are clean, the air is fresh, and there are many flowers and trees.
Qingdao is really a beautiful coastal city, which makes me feel relaxed and lingering.
5. Within 50 words of Qingdao seaside poems, tourists love Huiquan, a bay of seawater embraces distant mountains, and the sea pavilion sits on the railing, full of sails.
Wang Yang is vast in sea and water, and a corner is cut off for bathing. Ten thousand people hit the water and flew, and the tide and laughter sounded at the same time. In summer, I came to Qingdao to put on green gauze, watch the sunset while listening to birds singing, and remember the beautiful scenery, the red lotus beside Xiaoxi Lake.
The foam of Tsingtao Brewery floats in the sky, follows the dawn, travels all over the world, and blends into the faces of countless people in China. Foreigners smell the fragrance, take the green trees and red tiles home, take the May wind home, and take Haier Hisense home ... The brand of Qingdao is printed on the Olympic sailing boat, as well as the brand of Chinese sailing boat. There is also a poem about the beautiful Qingdao-Haiyun Temple, where the incense is still there. The compassionate nun is chanting the name of Buddha. The annual sugar ball meeting is a sea of people and a sea of clouds.
At dusk, the drums and the morning bell awaken the fame and fortune of the world, the mountains call for a tsunami, and the fishermen send their love to the temple. There are no fishing boats out to sea, fireworks are still lingering, loud chanting and pious prayer! Hai Yunan, still antique, is the hostess and still recites the Buddha's name.
"Niangniang" is enjoying sacrifices and incense, which is one of the sights of Qingdao. There are few descriptions of Qingdao! I hope you can be satisfied with my answer! Thank you.
6. What poems describe Qingdao, a visit to Laoshan Mountain in Qingdao?
Looking for immortals in Laoshan Mountain, the truth is hidden in secluded places. The ridge is greener than the white crane, and the peak gives birth to Ziyun.
Ming Xia becomes heaven and earth, and Yin surpasses Kunlun. There is Qingdao on the sea, but there is no world of mortals in my heart.
There is also a modern poem about Qingdao.
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Qingdao Olympic Sailing Center Tour
There are sails near Fushan Bay,
Looking at the wonders on the north-south axis,
Autumn tides surge in the southeast of Yeon Island.
Olympics is full of words.
Hometown of sailing in Qingdao
Praise Qingdao, beautiful music
The ancient fishing fire lit up the harbor of passion.
Last night's waves raised a new sun.
Sail on the white clouds with the wings of the wind.
This is my Qingdao,
This is the hometown of sailing.
Qingdao, the hometown of windsurfing
Red tiles sing notes and green trees play music.
Qingdao, the hometown of windsurfing
Brilliance and yearning fly between mountains and seas.
The golden beach is full of silver imagination.
Colorful sails are full of wisdom.
Watch the wind and waves and listen to the blue symphony.
This is my Qingdao,
This is the hometown of sailing.
Qingdao, the hometown of windsurfing
The sea opened its broad chest.
Qingdao, the hometown of windsurfing
Bright hopes are rising in the future.
Qingdao, the hometown of windsurfing
The sea opened its broad chest.
Qingdao, the hometown of windsurfing
Bright hopes are rising in the future.
7. The poem describing the beach is 1. The beach in July is modern: Cai.
The beach is steaming in July.
Hug, people close to the sea,
The waves licked again and again,
The hot beach is ashamed to see such enthusiastic crabs.
Walk into the wet cave of your own.
2,' The Beach and the Waves' Modern: Fan Zhongzhou
On the rough beach, the waves kissed the beach.
Little by little tireless love, gathered into this boundless ocean,
Stepping gently on this fine sand, missing is like the continuous spray,
I just walked through the storm in the morning and bathed in the sunshine at the seaside in the afternoon.
Staring at this surging affection, your expression emerges in front of my eyes.
If a grain of sand represents a love, I am willing to fill the sea with sand.
3,' Two Crossing the Beach in the Rain' Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli
There are no grass bugs in Changzhou, but it takes a lot of time to be poor.
The misty wind blows the beach boats, especially the misty rain map in the west of Beijing.
This kind of Cordyceps sinensis in Changzhou is not found anywhere else in the world, but it is a pity that a lot of efforts have been wasted. The misty fog gently brushed the boat on the beach, which is a beautiful picture of misty rain by the Jingzhou stream.
4. Memory of the Beach Modern: Tian Xiang
Footprints on the beach are for forgetting,
The wayward waves make footprints become forgotten poems.
The waves are always wasting themselves and giving them to the beach without exception.
Broken to the ground, ruthless return, waves die.
The spray can't hold the burning flame, nor can my clumsy hands hold the passionate spray.
Soon, this magical footprint will disappear,
We only hold emptiness in the ocean of time.
The beach has no memory, it refuses all gifts,
When the waves come, it seems that they will never come.
But I still stubbornly, on this night,
Leave my footprints and wait for the waves to erase them.
5. "The fisherman's proud flower suddenly smells two oars" Song Dynasty: Ouyang Xiu.
Flowers, wine, and wine are fragrant. Cheeks are flushed with wine.
Get drunk and sleep in the shade. Startled up. The bow pavilion is on the beach.
The fresh lotus fragrance and mellow wine flavor are mixed together; Pink lotus and pink face reflect the jar of wine together. Between the green lotus leaves, I just lie down when I am drunk. I woke up and looked up, and the bow was stranded on the beach.