Poetry and ancient poetry about the sea

1. Poem describing the sea: The moon, which is full, has now crossed the sea, and Tianya * * * At this time, the nine-year-old "Looking at the Moon and Thinking of a Far Away" did not see how the water of the Yellow River moved out of heaven and entered the ocean, and it never came back.

Han is a talented star, if you take him by surprise. In the Eastern Han Dynasty, Cao Cao's "watching the sea" ship died, and Jiang Hai was sent for the rest of his life.

Song Sushi's "Fairy on the Riverside" is a spring tide in Lian Haiping, in which the bright moon on the sea was born. Zhang Tang Xu Ruo's "Moonlit Night on the Spring River", the mountains cover the day, and the sea drains the golden river.

Wang Tang Zhihuan's "Dengque Building" ... Night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness. In the Tang Dynasty, Wang Wan's poem "A berth under Beibao Mountain" describes walking on the mountain-Du Mu went up to Hanshan Mountain in the Tang Dynasty, a sloping stone path, and there were people in the depths of white clouds. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.

Antique-Li Bai went to Lianhua Mountain in the west and watched the stars all the way. Holding a white hibiscus flower in both hands, curled up into a ball.

Look at the grandeur of Yuefu and Mount Tai! ? Out of Qilu, green peaks can still be seen. The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north.

Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, birds fly back and forth before my nervous eyes ... trying to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.

Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet. (Du Fu's "Looking at Yue") Although the country is divided, the mountains and rivers last forever, and the vegetation is spring.

(Du Fu: "Spring Hope") Beans are planted in Nanshan, and the grass is full of bean seedlings. (Tao Yuanming: Return to the Garden) Go to Lianhua Mountain in the west and watch the stars all the way.

Plain-handed hibiscus, empty steps are too clear (Li Bai; The mountain is high and the moon is small, and the truth comes out. Lu You's "Post-Red Cliff Fu" sunset outside the mountain, spring water crossing the border.

(Couplet) Purple smoke comes from Rizhao incense burner, and waterfalls hang far away from Sichuan. On the high cliff, it seems to be thousands of feet high, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from heaven to earth.

(Li Bai's "Looking at Lushan Waterfall") Hundreds of rivers boil, and mountains break and people die. The high valley is the shore, and the deep valley is the mausoleum.

(The Book of Songs) This river runs beyond heaven and earth, and there is nothing in the mountains and rivers. (Wang Wei's "Han River Flooding") Tao Jin Yuanming: Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely. Guo Song Xi: Spring Mountain is as plain as a smile, Summer Mountain is as green as a drop, Autumn Mountain is as bright as makeup, and Winter Mountain is as bleak as sleep. Don: People gradually find the local accent strange, but they hate the warbler sound like Laoshan. Stone: Looking over the ridge, it becomes a mountain peak, but the distance is different.

I can't recognize the true face of Lushan Mountain because I am there. Don Wang Wei: This river is beyond heaven and earth, where the colors of the mountains are both there and there.

Don Han Yu: The river is like a ribbon, and the mountains are like jade pins. Don Li Bai: Five ancient peaks in the southeast of Lushan Mountain cut Jin Furong from the green hills.

I can enjoy the beautiful scenery of Jiujiang when I reach the summit, and I will build my nest here in Yun Song. Tang: The beauty of mountains lies in the twists and turns of peaks, and the beauty of water lies in the wind and waves.

Don Li Bai: Xia Yun is on Mount Tai, and it is suspected that Bai Bo rises in the East China Sea. Bird Yang Hao: Clouds come to the mountains better, clouds go to the mountains picturesque, the mountains are bright because of clouds, and clouds compete with mountains.

2. With the sea poem river in the tide and even the sea level, the bright moon on the sea was born in Zhang Jiuling's "Moonlit Night on the Spring River"

If you doubt that the sea is empty, you can hear Pan Lang's "Jiuquan Zi" in the drums.

The front of the building refers to Su Shi, Gu Xue's pile of Wanghailou.

The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world.

Don Zhang Jiuling's "Looking at the Moon and Thinking Far away"

Have you seen how the water of the Yellow River flows from the sky to the sea and never returns?

Tang Li Bai's Into the Wine

Lian Haiping is in the spring tide, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide.

Zhang Tang Xu Ruo's Moonlit Night on the Spring River

The sun sets slowly near the western hills, and the Yellow River flows into the East China Sea.

Wang Tang Zhihuan's "Dengque Building"

... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness.

A berth at the foot of Beibao Mountain in Wangwan of Tang Dynasty.

The mountain is never too high, and the sea is never too deep. The duke of Zhou vomited, and the world turned to Cao Cao.

3. Poetry with the sea. At this point, the sea rises with the bright moon, and the horizon is * * *. At this time, braving the wind and waves, sometimes Yun Fan will be directly hoisted and squeezed into the sea. However, as long as China keeps our friendship, heaven will remain our neighbor. The sea rises with the bright moon. At this time, the horizon is wide, the sea is wide with the rain, and the sky is high for birds to fly. The sea is vast, the trees are low, and how clear the moon is in the water! . There is a road service in Shushan, and there is no cliff to build a boat. The mountains cover the day, the sea drains the golden river, and the old year melts the clear spring. Where is the ferry? Can someone tell me? , more and more rough. It's getting dark, the moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like a palace. There are no idle fields in the four seas, so farmers starve to death. The spring tide is in Lian Haiping, and the bright moon is born on the sea. The beacon tower is in the west of the city, and it is windy and autumn in Shanghai at dusk. The sea is full of fish and the sky is full of geese. Three rivers in Wan Li enter the sea, and five thousand mountains climb skyscrapers. You can't see how the water of the Yellow River moved out of the sky and ran to the sea, never to return. The sea is bright and bright.

4. Poetry about the sea is there, the sea floats in the sky, and you disappear from the world on your fragile boat. -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 Du to 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

5. The ancient poem describing the sea is 1. When will all rivers enter the sea and return to the west? When will all rivers flow into the sea and return to the west?

2, watching the sea Cao Cao (Eastern Han Dynasty) faced Jieshi to watch the sea in the East. 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.

Climb Jieshi Mountain to the east to feel the sea. How vast the sea is, and the mountain island stands high on the seaside. Trees and herbs are clustered together and are very lush. The autumn wind blows the trees and makes a sad sound, and the sea is rough. The movement of the sun and the moon seems to start from this vast ocean. The Milky Way is dotted with stars, as if it were paintings and calligraphy works written by painters, coming out of this vast ocean. See the boundless ocean

Fortunately, let's use poetry to express our thoughts.

3. once the sea was difficult for water, it was amber forever. After experiencing the magnificence of the sea, you will no longer be attracted by the water elsewhere. I am intoxicated in Wushan's dream of sex rain, and the scenery elsewhere is not called sex rain.

6. What are the ancient poems related to the sea? Heron lodge-the mountain covers the day, the ring of the king, and the sea drains the golden river.

Go up a storey still higher, and look at the past thousands of miles away with a full moon-the moon is now full of the sea, Zhang Jiuling and Tianya * * * at this time.

People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones. Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes.

You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams. In the autumn night, the fence will greet the cold at dawn-Lu you will go to the east of Wan Li River and enter the sea, and climb the skyscraper for 5 thousand meters.

The adherents wept in the dust and looked south to Julian Waghann for another year. The next stop on Beibao Mountain-under the green hill, Wang Wan and I, my boat, meandered along the green water.

On both sides of the tidal flat, there is no wind to stir my lonely sail. ... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness.

I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang. Long song and his party-Kwai are in the garden of Qingqing HanYuefu, waiting for the morning sun.

Spring fills the earth with hope, and everything presents a scene of prosperity. I am often afraid that the autumn festival will come and the leaves of Kunhuanghua will wither.

A hundred rivers go east to the sea, when will they return to the west? A lazy youth, a lousy age.

Look at the sea. Cao Cao looks at the sea in the east. 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.

Journey to the sun and the moon, if you go out. Han is a talented star, if you take him by surprise.

Fortunately, even! Sing with ambition.

7. Poems accompanied by the sea rush from the east to the sea. When can they return to the west?

The sea rises and the moon rises, and the horizon is * * * at this time.

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.

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.

Journey to the sun and the moon, if you go out. Han is a talented star, if you take him by surprise.

Fortunately, even if it is, the song is sung.

The sun sets slowly near the western hills, and the Yellow River flows into the East China Sea.

3. East of Wan Li River flows into the sea, reaching a height of 5,000 meters.

... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness.

After all, the world is just a small place.

Have you ever noticed how the water of the Yellow River flows out of heaven and into the ocean, never to return?

Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun.

Lian Haiping is in the spring tide, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide.

Riding the wind and waves sometimes goes straight to the Sea of Yun Fan.

The bonfire is the white-footed building in the west of the city, and Shanghai is sunny at dusk.

Fishing at the bottom of the sea is fun, and the geese on the horizon are sad.

There is no waste of heaven and earth, and the toiling peasants are still starving to death.

The smoke in the wind blurs where the ferry can be, and the vast river ripples in the sunset.