There are many famous people in Jinan in the ancient pavilion on the right side of the sea;
Before the snow falls on January night, the flower market lights like day, the lights reflect snow like silver, and the snow is like fog around spring;
The sea of clouds in the east is empty, and the gods are too busy to show. Wandering in the world gives birth to Vientiane, and there is no northern bird hiding the Pearl Palace;
Yun Run steamed, and the waves shook Daming Lake;
The lake is dry, smoky, and the willows are gone. It is a peach blossom rain. Seventy-two springs are warm in spring, but it is just like Jiangnan;
Zhuoguan 72, divided into Daming Lake, a few songs around Fang Qiong, a glimpse of Shu Qi;
Far away, I lit a cigarette in Jiuzhou, and a glass of seawater spilled all over the floor.
Rizhao Yangshan shines brightly, and peach blossoms laugh at the spring breeze. Thousands of colors are like brocade, and a painter's painting comes into view;
2. What are the beautiful poems describing the sea? 1. Who adorned the clouds and the moon? Natural beauty and clarification of ocean colors. -"The Night of Crossing the Sea on June 20th" Song Sushi
Interpretation: The clouds suddenly dispersed and the bright moon was in the sky. Nobody needs to decorate it. The sky is clean and the sea is clear and transparent.
2. When the rain crosses the tidal flat, the sea is blue, and when lightning strikes, Zijin Snake is selected. -"Night View of Wanghailou, storming into the building" Song Sushi
Interpretation: After the storm, the tide is calm and clear, and lightning flashes from time to time to form a purple-gold dragon snake.
White waves are boundless with the sea, and flat sand is boundless. -"Langtaosha Baishui Hailian" Tang Bai Juyi
Interpretation: White waves are endless, connected with the sea, and the sand on the shore is endless.
4. See you drunk in Tianshan Guo, and watch the sunset at the seaside. -"Hot Sea Travel to Send Cui Shi to Beijing" Tang
Interpretation: I bought you wine that day in the mountain city of Guo, and the sunset was about to set on the hot sea.
The spring tide is in Lian Haiping, and the bright moon is born on the sea. -"Moonlit Night on the Spring River" Zhang Tang Xu Ruo
Interpretation: In spring, the river is mighty and connected with the sea. A bright moon rises from the sea, as if spewing out with the tide.
6. Where is the ferry? Can someone tell me? , more and more rough. It is getting dark. -"Early Cold River is pregnant" Tang Meng Haoran
Interpretation: the wind and smoke can't tell where the ferry can be, and the vast river ripples in the sunset.
7. I can see the trees on the wall in the distance, and I can hear the river looking for the sea. -"Autumn Tour Tongmen Inn" Tang Xu Soul
Interpretation: The color of lush trees goes away with Chengguan, and the Yellow River growls and rushes to the distant ocean.
8. once the sea was difficult for water, it was always amber. -"Five Poems of Self-reflection, Part IV" Tang
Interpretation: Once you have been to the seaside, there is not enough water in other places; Clouds in other places are not called clouds except Wushan Mountain.
9 ... Night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness. -"The next berth on the North Fort Mountain" 10,000
Interpretation: The night has not faded, the rising sun has risen in Ran Ran on the river, and the Jiangnan in the old year has a breath of spring.
10. The moon rises like a mirror and the sea clouds twinkle like a palace. -"Jingmen Ferry Farewell Friends" Don Li Bai
Interpretation: the moon reflects the river, just like flying a mirror tomorrow; Clouds rise and change endlessly, forming a mirage.
3. A beautiful language poem Liu Fenghao's "Da Ming Hu Fu" describes the beautiful scenery of Shandong.
Lotus flowers on three sides, willow trees on four sides, a city with a mountain view and a half-city lake on all sides.
Du Fu's "Looking at Yue"
What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is! Endless green spans Qilu and Qilu. ,
The creator has given all the mysterious grace to nature here, yin and yang cutting.
Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly back and forth in front of my nervous eyes. ,
This will be a great mausoleum, and all the other mountains look small under the sky. ..
Deng Daixing Pu Songling (Qing Dynasty)
I swam all the way to the emerald green, and I flew back and forth with the white clouds. White clouds go straight to the sky, and white clouds emerge from the top of the mountain. Bubbles in the Yellow River shake Tianmen, and thousands of peaks row children and grandchildren. Suddenly looking at the sky, I want to do it. I doubt the Milky Way. Yao Xi borrowed Gao Yan to stay, while Haidong crowed. Oto's five-watch millet and half-cook. Yang Mingxia pats the autumn valley. Wumeng white horse looks vaguely, and there is a glimpse of glass in the sky. In July, the morning cold is not as good as the autumn dusk, and Xiao Yue is cold and windy. In an instant, I went up the mountain. The top of the mountain was green, even at the end of the mountain. It rained and cleared up in the mountains, and the way home was half a step away. In retrospect, I realized that it was appropriate to come from Japan.
Deng Yue (Ming)
Climb Mount Tai Road at dawn and walk into the smoke. The sun shines all over the rocks and valleys, and autumn is pale and bright. The ladder hangs on the blue wall, and you can see the silk on your face. Changfeng blows the sea color and sends clothes swaying. The peak is full of joy, and young children depend on each other. Shaking clothes will follow, Lingyun will not fly high. If you wave, Danxia will shine. Anyone without healthy feathers can't go home.
Wang Dongyang (Ming)
I went to Kuiwen Pavilion to see Yue Feng, Thailand. Mid-air turns to blue sky, and land goes to Black Dragon. Purple loves wet, and green pity is strong. Long plains follow, and tall trees help to grow. The festival is built to greet and send off, and the spear strikes more. The haze became bright and gloomy, and sex and rain proved to be rich and intense. At the beginning of chaos, the elves are ringing. Divide Xinjiang into books and Zhao Zhiyu into Ji. Shallow Linyi? , with the virtual "Song Hua. The line should be respected, the names should overlap, and it is called a case.
Nantianmen Chen Yi (Ming)
Looking at Tianmen for twelve days? But flying in the air. Chihiro is not a fake hook on a ladder, but an arrow that can be crossed. The atmosphere is swaying outside, and the sun is swaying in the waves. No one asked about the desire for harmony, but the cloud proposed was the emperor's palace.
The cool world of Sadulla (Yuan) in Lingyan Temple
Today, in a cool way, the Ming Dynasty is full of worries. Wine can eliminate the guest's condition, and the spring can wash the dust. The ancient Buddha is barren and the forest is dark green. Qiaoge Mountain Road is getting late, and I am interested in paying for the birds.
Taishan Zhang (yuan)
I am very happy to have this kind of scenery in my life. It's nine o'clock through the ages, and it's three poles in the sea. Knowing this pass from the prescription of the well, it seems that it will be widely nested in the future. Laughing at Hongya's new work, the crane is full of cold.
Deng Wen (Jin)
Mount Tai is a vast land, as if it were Yu Xiaotai. At the beginning of the Jue, the hand of nature, why not split this? No matter how high the Tianmen is, the natural barrier can be crossed. The accumulation of Soviet Union and building blocks can be clearly seen in Nine Stories. After nine years in Wan Li, you can't falsely accuse Qi Xie. Qin Huang? DE75？ Ling Wei and Maoling are also great talents. Cui Hua did not return, and the stone altar was covered with moss. The pitch of ancient and modern times is extremely sad. It's the turn of spring and summer again, with boundless red and green. The strange detective forgot Denton, but he was too late to come back. I'm sorry I didn't please anyone, but I'm glad to have one more drink. Stay at the Jade Maiden Temple overnight, and clouds and thunder burst. Mountain gods see strange light and seem to like poets coming. The cock crows at the sun, and there is no atmosphere around. Six dragons emerge from hibiscus, and they are buried in Qingyun. I will never forget my trip to Song and Hua in my life. Watching Qilu for ten years and boarding negative songs? . Lonely clouds brush the cliff, and the blue wall falls between the clouds. There is a saying in front of me that I can't, but I think my breasts are the second tallest, Cui Wei. The head of Culai Mountain is Li Bai, and I want to see Penglai from now on.
Send the new abbot of Lingyan Temple to Wang Anshi Temple (Northern Song Dynasty)
When did Lingyan open? Exotic flowers, exotic plants, birds, animals and immortals. Purple moss all the way, thousands of rocks falling green? . The mountain gathers small treasures, like a crowd that destroys the feast of thought. Oriental people burn incense for a reason.
Ceng Gong, abbot of Tianlingyan (Northern Song Dynasty)
The statutory meditation room is close to the steep valley and the Lingta Guanshan. The porch window is full of clouds, the bells are ringing and birds are singing on the road. The white crane has flown from the spring, and the Qinglong is often cold without a trace. It is more fun to listen to thunder from a distance, and it is difficult to be practical.
Taishan Shijie (Northern Song Dynasty)
Looking at Lu in seven hundred miles, looking at He Yanyan in the north. The mountain knows how steep it is, and the five mountains have their own dignity. The whole world is small, and turtles are visually ordinary. This is a group of ancestors, and every grass and tree is not hoed.
4. A beautiful language poem describing the snow scene in Shandong and Lingnan.
Year: Song Author: District
Wan Li sand, frozen corals in the sea, flowers.
Although there is a spring order in Luoyang, who asked Yuan An's Chu Shi family?
Lingnan in spring
Year: Song Author:
The window decoration is like a cloud, and the punch line is only heard by the spring birds.
Sleeping on the futon, sitting still, smoking tea on the stove.
Keju Lingnan
Year: Song Author:
It's windy in Bai Bo, so how do you feel when you go home?
In bloom, the country of inflammation is early, and the boat carries the spring rain.
Fear of snakes burning gallnuts prevented the decline of species.
Businesswomen at the mouth of the cave sometimes sing nocturnes.
In Gengwu, there is no snow in wax, which is common in Lingnan, but bitter cold is rare.
Year: Song Author: Zheng
The eaves wind and bamboo repair, and the night jade is abrupt.
Xiao Wang's hill is loose, lonely, thin and frozen.
I'd be happy to send a pavilion. I'm definitely going to see the flying snow.
Stay out of it, your feet are as hard as iron.
Castle peak is not old at all, and dusk rain is desolate.
If it is not the earth's atmosphere, it will be wet and turbid.
Cut the clouds underwater and rest only in the void.
It's cold in the wax this year, and every bite is cold.
This is the sound of the first snow, washing the heat of Lingnan.
Don't be surprised, there is no difference in essence.
There will be smoke and knots in the forest.
The grass is moist as crisp and looks scorched.
Lingnan bianchun
Year: Song Author: Fan
Say a word about the moon on the lake, and look at Lingnan Spring.
Strange birds cry like ghosts, and stupid apes stand like people.
Man is connected with the sea, and fishermen are mixed with the river.
There are also whips and bulls, who are picking up the dust on the road.
Lingnan road middle
Year: Tang Author: Cao Song
A hundred flowers will not return, but they may not return to their hearts.
However, there is a pot of money to escape and the scenery is put into the clearing machine.
Half-Sichuan overcast fog hides tall trees, and a piece of sunshine and neon falls.
The grass is mixed in front of the idle horse, and the partridges fly south.
Lingnan litchi can't be delivered far. Longan new ripe fruit, enjoy five days of flowers.
Year: Song Author: Zhang Wei
Richard is still being punished, and Lin Qiu has a good reputation.
Although there is no south wind, it is resistant to thousands of miles.
Nakazawa Tomohide Chen Ling South Road
Year: Tang Author: Li Deyu
Mountains and rivers compete for branches to turn into fans, and coconut leaves are dark.
Worrying about poisonous fog meets snake grass, fearing falling sand insects and avoiding swallowing mud.
In May, Shetian collected fire rice, and three nights, Tianjin officially reported the tide chicken.
Heartbroken homesickness, more birds cry in red hibiscus flowers.
Send someone to visit Lingnan.
Year: Tang Author: Dai Shulun
When I was young, I left my hometown to do a tour of Qian Shan. The scenery in Lingnan is still lush and full of vitality in late autumn.
There are green bamboos and red flowers on both sides of the road, and apes whistle, which sounds very quiet.
Ling nan Jiang hang
Year: Tang Author: Liu Zongyuan
When you go south of the Yangtze River, you can see the Yellow Sea.
Rain and sunshine on the hillside increase the image, and the heart of the pool becomes warmer and longer.
Archers skillfully waited for the wandering figure, and mother hurricane surprised the passenger ship.
Since then, it is no longer a worry, so I can't wait for the fleeting time.
Send Judge Zhou to Lingnan.
Year: Tang Author: Yao Department
Cicada sees Qiu Ge early, but Qin complains late. There are many different feelings, which are worth doing.
People of great significance are grateful for everything. Repeatedly read the distant resistance, and stay for a long time.
Run nine miles in the morning and leave for Wan Li at dusk. Haimen foggy city thanks.
Yiquan is close to the source, picking up green shaming. Orchid is a gift, but poverty is empty.
Of course, the most famous sentence is "300 lychees a day, I don't hesitate to be a Lingnan person."
Su Shi's original words are "300 lychees a day, it is better to grow up to be a Lingnan person."
Huizhou absolutely
Su Shi
It is the fourth spring in Luofu Mountain, and the oranges and plums in Lu bloom at the latest.
300 lychees a day, it is better to grow into Lingnan people.
5. The beautiful poem of Hai is 1, Ten Ancient Poems interpreted by [Song].
Excerpts from the original text:
Things change, thousands of rivers flow against the current.
Explanation:
Open the rough sea. At high tide, all the rivers that flow into the sea go upstream.
2.[ Yuan] Hu Tianyou's Lienv Li Sanxing'
Excerpts from the original text:
The sea is so long that it cannot be moved for thousands of years.
Explanation:
How boundless the sea is! It can't be transferred for thousands of years.
3.[ Don] Wang Zhihuan is at the Heron Villa.
Excerpts from the original text:
The sun sets slowly near the western hills, and the Yellow River flows into the East China Sea.
Explanation:
The sunset slowly sinks beside the western hills, and the Yellow River rushes to the East China Sea.
4.[ Tang] Zhang "Moonlit Night on the Spring River"
Excerpts from the original text:
Lian Haiping is in the spring tide, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide.
I drift thousands of miles, where there is no moon by the river!
Explanation:
In spring, the river tide is mighty, connected with the sea, and a bright moon rises from the sea, as if spewing out with the tide. The moonlight shines on the riverside. The waves are thousands of miles away, and the moonlight shines everywhere on the Chunjiang River.
5, [Tang] Bai Juyi's "Sea Screen Map (Yuan and Ugly Year)"
Excerpts from the original text:
When there is no wind at sea, the waves are calm
Explanation:
When there is no wind at sea. The waves are quiet.
6. 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 a Spring River", the bright moon is like a mirror, and the sea clouds are like a palace. -Li Bai's "Seeing Friends Off at Jingmen Wharf" One day I will ride the wind and waves, and set my cloudy sail straight and bridge the deep, deep sea.
-Li Bai's It's Hard to Go ... Night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness. -Wang Wan's "The next berth on the North Fort Mountain" was once difficult for water, and it was amber forever.
-Yuan Zhen's "Lisi" Have you ever seen how the water of the Yellow River moves out of heaven and into the ocean, never to return? -Li Bai's Into the Wine 1. The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world. Zhang Tang, 902. There, the sea floats in the sky, and you disappear from the world on your fragile boat. Tang Qianqi 3. You can't see how the water of the Yellow River leaves heaven and enters the ocean, never to return. Tang Li Bai 4. The sand sea deepens with the unfathomable ice, and the clouds are bleak and condensed. Tang Censhen 5. You can't see the snowy seaside. The flat sand is endless and yellow. Tang Censhen 6. Blue. There is a clear blue stream below, and golden sunshine shines on it ... (Russian) Sail 7 of lermontov. Ah, the sea-how kind and loving you are-Emily Dickinson's Blue Ocean 8. What is water? Mountains and islands stand tall.
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 "Looking at the Sea" Time: Wei and Jin Author: Cao Cao's works: Looking at the sea to the east is Jieshi, so that we can see the sea. The sea is so vast that the islands stand high on the sea.
Trees and paraquat are very lush. Autumn wind makes trees make sad sounds, and the sea is surging. 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. I am glad to use this poem to express my inner desire.
Author: Shu Ting's works: To the sea (sunrise at sea) How many heroes are sincerely impressed by the sunrise at sea, how many poets are attracted by the sunset at sea, how many songs are sung on the cliffs, how many footprints are left on the beach day and night by the sea breeze, how many times the sails raised are secretly buried by the waves, and there have been curses, lamentations and praises. There used to be a brilliant sea-a changing life-a turbulent ocean. Where is the hole dug in childhood? Where are the traces of first love side by side? The sea, even if your waves can wash away your memories, 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 be hypocritical and calm, and let you take away everything in the past-this world has both the pain of sinking and the awakening. From tomorrow on, I will be a happy person, feed horses, chop wood and travel around the world. From tomorrow on, I care about food and vegetables. I have a house, facing the sea, with spring flowers. Starting from tomorrow, I will write to every relative and tell them my happiness. The lightning of happiness tells me that I will tell everyone to give every river and mountain a warm name, stranger. I also wish you a bright future, all the best, all the best and peace in the world. I only wish to face the sea and warm bloom in spring. This is the last time you appeared in front of my eyes, rolling blue waves and shining beautiful light. Like a friend's melancholy complaint, like his parting call. I heard your sad voice and your calling voice for the last time.
You are the desire in my heart! I often wander around your shore silently and blankly, because of that secret wish, I feel distressed and heartbroken! How I love your echo, your gloomy tone, your deep voice, the silence of dusk and the capricious passion! Fishermen's docile sails, relying on your willful protection, fly bravely between the waves; But when you get out of control, a large group of ships will perish. I wanted to leave your lonely shore forever, congratulate you with carnival feelings, and let my poems run far along your waves, but I couldn't! You wait, you call … and I am bound; My inner struggle is completely futile: I was fascinated by a strong passion and left me on your shore ... what's so pathetic? Where is the carefree path I am going to run to now? In your desert, one thing shocked my heart.
This is a steep rock, a glorious tomb ... There, immersed in the cold sleep are some solemn memories; Napoleon died there. There, he was buried in suffering.
After him, like the sound of a storm, another genius flew away from us. He is another monarch in our mind. The singer who cried for the God of Freedom disappeared, and he left his laurel in the world.
Cloudy and noisy, stir up: Oh, the sea, he once sang about you. Your image is reflected in him, and he is shaping his growth with your spirit: just like you, he is dignified, deep and deep, and like you, nothing can make him submit.
The world is empty, ocean, where do you want me to take you? People's fate is the same everywhere: where there is happiness, there are already people guarding it: perhaps enlightened sages or tyrannical kings. Oh, goodbye, sea! I will never forget your solemn face, and I will listen to your thunder in a long, long dusk.
My heart is full of you. I want to take your cliff, your bay, your flash, your shadow and whispering waves into the forest and into the silent desert.
7. I deleted some beautiful long sentences about the sea. What do you think of these? 1. The sea is full of Ying Ying. In the sunset, the waves jumped like naughty children, and the water was golden.
2. Counting the white sails, in this golden sea, just like a few white feathers, floating gently and leisurely.
3. The spray is a miracle of the sea, but she is more like a dancer. She can make people forget their troubles and enjoy themselves.
Standing on the beach on the shore, looking into the distance, you can only see a vast expanse of whiteness. The sea and the sky blend together, and it is impossible to tell whether it is water or sky. As the saying goes, the fog locks the mountain and the fog locks the sky. Under the charming sunshine, the water in the distance spreads on the water like fish scales, and jumps to the shore like naughty children.
7. I like its quiet appearance and roaring appearance ... Looking at the open and boundless sea in the past, it was majestic and boundless, and the small, crowded and noisy city was completely forgotten.
8. I can't forget the refreshing and humid sea breeze with the smell of talking about the sea, blowing people's hair, cheeks and body. As charming as a gorgeous and rich woman.
10, the sea, the real sea, like the vast land of the northern plateau, embodies an unspeakable mysterious vitality and gives people a profound transcendence over nature.
8. Poems about the sea 1. The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world. Zhang Tang, 902. There, the sea floats in the sky, and you disappear from the world on your fragile boat. Tang Qianqi 3. You can't see how the water of the Yellow River leaves heaven and enters the ocean, never to return. Tang Li Bai 4. The sand sea deepens with the unfathomable ice, and the clouds are bleak. Tang Censhen 5. You can't see the snowy seaside, and the flat beach is endless and yellow. Tang Censhen 6. The blue sea. There is a clear blue stream below, and golden sunshine shines on it ... (Russian) Sail 7 of lermontov. Ah, the sea-how kind and loving you are-Emily Dickinson's Blue Ocean 8. What is water? Mountains and islands stand tall.
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 view of the sea.