Modern poetry about the sea

(1) "To the Sea" Author: The blood flowing in my body is like the endless sea, soaked in the salt of the sea, supporting my feelings, the lighthouse about to sink calls to the distant seagulls under the sky The rushing sea, the calm sea, the sea of ??life is so blue (2) "The Wind on the Sea" Author: Liu Raomin The wind on the sea is the god of flowers. When he comes, thousands of waves bloom. The wind on the sea is the harpist, and when it comes, it plays thousands of kinds of music. The wind on the sea is a strong man. When it comes, it sends away thousands of clouds and sails. The wind on the sea is like a lion. When he roars, he stirs up huge waves. (3) "The Sea" Author: Gen Xi In the sea, there is the sailing ship. In the sea, there is the sail that helps. I face the wind of the sea to ring the bell of life. In the sea, there is the tolerant heart. In the sea, there is the charity. Let me open the boat of life to find the dream life. If it is as tolerant as the sea, if it is as charitable as the sea, then our life will be the harmonious bells (4) "The Sea, the Sea" Author: Nanqiu, the sea, the sea, I see The sea swallowed the blood splashed all over the sky by the setting sun, but it couldn't swallow a mountain stuck in its throat. It kept lubricating it with sea water. I saw the sea leading the sea water up to the sky, sometimes using clouds to cover it, but it couldn't lead the sea water ashore. It seemed like The shore is its eternal curse. I see that the sea is sometimes as gentle as a girl, so docile that thousands of sails can sail. But when it gets angry, the waves sound like tigers and will tear the sky apart. I see that the sea hides countless treasures. From time to time, it throws them out to show off, but it never refuses to be generous. Give alms to the waifs on the beach. Sea, sea, I am standing next to you right now as if I was standing in a dream. I don’t know whether you regard me as a special envoy from heaven or whether you regard me as a special envoy from heaven or the bones you left behind after chewing the meat are like those messy and lonely rocks ( 5) "Sky and Sea" Author: Liu Raomin Blue fog, blue clouds. Blue tide sound, blue ripples. The blue sea is like a jade mirror, reflecting the sky, and the sky turns blue. Reflecting the bird, the bird also turned blue. Looking up, the sky has turned into the sea, and the clouds are like rolling waves. That bird is flying back and forth among the fish. Looking for the sea, where are you? Are you a child or somewhere in the dark? I clearly heard your kind call, but I don’t know where you are. Is it a trance dream or an empty Penglai fairy island? I have been there since I learned to crawl or toddle. I'm looking for your vast footprints in the sea. Are you a mother or a lover? I don't know. I've been tumbling all the way. My clothes are wrinkled, my face is tired, my hair is messy. I finally crawl in your vast mist. You are so bold and open-minded. The jade python is galloping. Am I the totem of the Oriental dragon? I forgot that I threw away all my belongings, changed my previous reserve, and jumped into your broad chest. 1. Boundless deep blue. Deep blue and the blue sky are heart-to-heart. The beauty of the blue sky in my heart is never hidden. The heart is rich and colorful, and no one can see it all. The waves are often rising, watching the fishing boats and the huge warships witnessing the hard work and simplicity of the fishermen, and also witnessing the wit and bravery of the naval soldiers. When the breeze caresses the sea, my heart will also rise. Slightly ripples, when strong winds pass by, it will not hesitate to set off huge waves. Sometimes it is gentle, sometimes it is stubborn, sometimes it is quiet, sometimes it is bold and unrestrained. The transparent heart shows flawlessness and purity, like a mirror shining on the face of tourists, it is colorful and deep. Calm, agitated, tolerant, kind, willful or arrogant... Let no one comment, never take those gossips to heart, because the heart of the sea is always the broadest. 2. Go to the sea, bring a guitar and the sound of the waves will be for you* ** The wind brings the sound of the piano to your beloved girl and takes away your sadness and your thoughts. Go to the sea and watch the seagulls fly freely. Let the waves kiss your face like a close lover's warm and soft lips, kissing the waves in your heart. Go to the sea, pat the dust off your body, bury it on the beach, take off the shackles that bind you, you can become a fish, your nerves touch the depths of the sea, walk to the sea, pick up a rattle conch, string some shells together, and put them in full of dreams. Waiting for sublimation under the moonlight on the desk in front of the window 3. I look at the sea. It is so pure and deep. The white waves make me deeply fond of it. I am nostalgic. I look at the sea. It is so gentle and elegant. The crystal clear blue waves fill me with peace. , I feel happy when I look at the sea. It is so turbulent and warm. The huge waves make my heart tremble. Inspired, I look at the sea. It is so broad and fearless. The unyielding shock makes me long to fly and fight against the wind and thunder. 4. The Woman Who Makes Tide , the beach is at your feet, gently close your eyes, the sun is rising slowly from the ship's mast, and your arms are already open to embrace the sea. That is the sound of seagulls. The outstretched arms cut off the clouds and return. The jade bracelets on the wrists have turned into breasts. Only the sea water can create an oasis on the high mountain tops. In the mountain streams, the shepherd boy's piccolo flows, always looking for it. Go to the sea and tune the huqin into the wet sound of the ripples of the sea, flowing from the fingers on the right to the fingers on the left. Kapok is in the desert, making all the ripples of the waves, cascading towards the green mountains. 5. The song of the sea, the song of mother; jump in That mother's warm embrace.

The song of the sea, the song of the sea breeze; the sea breeze blows sentimental songs. The song of the sea, the song of my hometown; The sea is the hometown where I grew up. The song of the sea, the song of the waves; the sail of life is raised in the waves. The song of the sea, the song of happiness; there is that persistent pursuit in happiness.

6. Abandoning the lotus seat and ignoring you, I am naked and you smile every time you roll over, adding a bit of purity. There is no need to shout out or release a group of petrels fluttering through the sky. If the elves in heaven understand the secrets from From left to right, from top to bottom, chasing one wave after another, surrounded by all directions, only one person is left - elated 7. I walked towards the sea and touched the soft sand of the beach. *** My feet followed the light flowers on my feet. Snuggling, searching for the remaining temperature, the memory of the drifting sunset, the waves are rippling in my heart every night. Perhaps, that is not the beach, the walk in your poem comes from the gentle love of the sea. In my heart and body, my thoughts are sailing away under the gentle tentacles. The misty morning breeze wakes up the foam on my tired face. I want to indulge in the heat in my brows and listen to your pulse in your gentle kiss. Maybe forever. It's not the sea water, it's more like you. The passion is surging in your diary, like a small boat, light and leisurely