Poetry about boating 1. Poems about boating
Night parking on Jiande River.
Author: Meng Haoran
When my boat was sailing in the fog, the sun faded and old memories began.
How vast the world is, how close the trees are to heaven, and how close the moon is to the water! .
One hundred untitled poems about the previous Qihe River tour.
The shore grass is even barren, and the village vocal music is full of years.
Rice is harvested at the beginning of dusk, and the lotus boat is idle.
Gu Kuang Xishang
The woman who picks lotus creek is afraid of shaking the wind.
Startled up, Yuanyang stayed, and the water was red.
Two Poems on Lotus Picking by Huang Fusong
Lotus fragrance lasts for ten hectares, and sister-in-law is greedy for lotus.
I got my bow wet when I came late, and even took off my red skirt to wrap ducks.
Yan Shu fisherman ao
Yue Nv picked lotus on the north bank of the river. It's light and short, and it's easy to follow suit. Face competes with flowers. The running water is slow. Always look at your makeup in the mirror.
Lotus leaves are layered, green umbrellas. Lotus houses are decorated with golden lanterns. A handful of lotus root silk kept pulling. Red sun night. Looking back, I want to take it to heart.
2. Sentences describing "boating"
1, the very curved and narrow morgue Le River is a perfect rowing track. The ideal season is summer, when the water temperature is the most comfortable, and you don't have to worry about the splash from the paddles. In rowing, you can ride the world's largest grassland with both hands and paddles, and feel the vastness of the grassland from different angles.
2. "The Irtysh River is charming in autumn, and the leaves of Hu Yangshu turn golden and fall on the bow. A group of white spots in the distance gradually approached and became bigger. It turned out to be a group of white swans, spreading their wings and graceful lines, like elves in the forest. The whole picture is rich in color, as if walking into a fairy tale. " It was the first time for Lao Ji to kayak on the Irtysh River, carrying his wife and pigs, which lasted for five days and traveled 168 km. This river, which originates from Altai Mountain in Xinjiang and is the only river in China that finally flows into the Arctic Ocean from south to north, has left many beautiful stories in Lao Ji's kayaking trip.
The extremely winding and narrow Le River in the morgue is a perfect boating lane. The ideal season is summer, when the water temperature is the most comfortable, and you don't have to worry about the splash from the paddles. In kayaking, you can ride the largest grassland in the world with both hands and sculls, and feel the vastness of the grassland from different angles.
4. The light shines on the rippling and finely divided lake, like a layer of shiny broken silver on the water surface, and like a crumpled green forging.
5. There is a poem praising "Jinci flowing like jasper". I think this spring rain pool is not inferior to the old spring: the spring water is flowing and it is difficult to condense into jasper, but the water in this pool is quiet, soft and beautiful, like a piece of jade.
6. The ancient lake with rippling blue waves shines under the sunlight, and the graceful wicker is like a girl's washed hair, fluttering gently in the reflection of the waves, just like a dream.
7. The pool is still as calm as a mirror, clearly reflecting the jumping spring fire, the changing flame and the jade toad in the blue sky.
8. The sun has set, but its light is reflected from below the clouds, and the red light is reflected on the lake. The lake seems to be burning, and everything around it has lost its original color and is submerged in the red light.
9. Suddenly my eyes lit up and I rushed forward. It turned out to be a clear artificial lake, like a big mirror in the countryside, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds. The water is clear, the breeze is blowing, and the water waves are rippling and shining. With a squeak, a swallow flew in, dragging its pointed tail and sliding on the water, creating a halo.
10, in the lake, fish swam to the surface, and some vomited a bunch of bubbles; Some chase and play with each other; Some use lotus leaves as umbrellas and hide and seek under them; Some swim leisurely behind their mothers.
1 1. The lotus stalks left in the pond in front of the door suddenly shook violently from time to time, and then the lively jump of the red carp cut through the dead calm water.
12, the water on the lake is stagnant, and the ship is like sliding on the glass. Sparkling water waves, like thin threads on silk, are smooth and light green. Looking into the distance, the color is getting darker and darker, and gradually becomes dark blue. Looking up at the sky, the clouds move leisurely, looking at the middle of the lake, another day, the clouds are leisurely. The peaks on both sides of the strait are hanging upside down in the lake, green, and the companionship of family sends visitors. See the end, turn a corner, or the same mountain, the same water. I really want to make some changes, but after walking from north to south 120 miles, I still have the same charm.
13, the lake is green. It seems that someone has put on a veil as thin as a cicada's wing, which makes people afraid to take a big breath and be afraid of blowing.
14. The ancient lake with rippling blue waves shines in the sun, and the graceful wicker is like a girl's washed hair, fluttering gently in the reflection of the waves, just like a dream.
15, in the evening, Selimu Lake gradually turned dark blue, and the sky and the lake were connected. It was unclear whether the sky dyed the lake blue or the lake dyed the sky blue.
3. What poems describe "boating in spring"?
1. "Inviting guests to send them to the Spring Boat Lake" Tang Bai Juyi
Who is the most charming among the guests who want to send Can Chun to invite wine companions? Two bottles are newly opened,
A dress has just begun to be taught. Parallel to the chord of the pipe, the sleeves are green, indicating that the ship was ordered to light a red silk.
Slowly bring it to the middle of the lake, like a diamond-shaped mirror looking up.
2. "On the Pool" Tang Bai Juyi
A child propped up the boat and secretly picked the white lotus back.
He didn't know how to hide the trail. The duckweed on the water left a boat through the trail.
3. "On the Stream" Gu Kuang
The woman who picks lotus creek is afraid of shaking the wind.
Startled up, Yuanyang stayed, and the water was red.
4. "Picking Lotus Seeds" Huang Fusong
Lotus fragrance lasts for ten hectares, and sister-in-law is greedy for lotus.
I got my bow wet when I came late, and even took off my red skirt to wrap ducks.
5. Fisherman's Pride Yan Shu
Yue Nv picked lotus on the north bank of the river. It's light and short, and it's easy to follow suit. Face competes with flowers. The running water is slow. Always look at your makeup in the mirror.
Lotus leaves are layered, green umbrellas. Lotus houses are decorated with golden lanterns. A handful of lotus root silk kept pulling. Red sun night. Looking back, I want to take it to heart.