Canglang poetry

1. Poems about waves

Poetry about waves 1. Poems describing waves

The autumn wind is bleak and the waves are rough. Look at the sea-Cao Cao

Anger, anger, white teeth,

Swear to destroy the rocks on the shore!

Tidal bore watching

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Jiang Ping's calm face is like a mirror, and the ship sails in the afternoon. Suddenly I saw a thousand-footed head, and I took advantage of the fork with great emotion.

The head of the road is steep and the river is flat. Although it has always been spectacular, it is better to sail on the green hills.

I don't know how many connections there are, so I'm used to buying an official to send me on a ferry. I am lucky to have a small building in Yungen, so don't embark on my road to fame.

Go to Zhang Ting to watch the tide with Yan Qiantang.

meng haoran

Hundreds of miles of thunder shook and the strings stopped playing.

Even riding out, the river is waiting for the high tide.

According to the sun and autumn clouds, the floating sky is wide and extensive.

The stormy waves come like snow. If you sit still, you will feel cold.

Flying down three thousands of feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way fell nine thousand.

The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and each generation is stronger than the next.

"Clouds steam Yun Run, waves shake Daming Lake", "Three snows don't have to be flat, thunder is in the air at four o'clock", "pearls and jade splash water, pregnancy and childbirth blend together", "Where does the empty mountain come from, the flowing water has no intention of ringing white clouds" and "Crystal stone in the stream"

2. Ancient poems describing waves

Heron Hostel-Wang Zhihuan Mountain covers the daytime, the sea exhausts the golden river, and climbs a flight of stairs, with a wide view of 300 miles. Looking back at the moon-the moon, it is now full of flowers, crossing the sea, Zhang Jiuling and Tianya * * * At this time, lovers are telling the distance of the night, but they begin to miss each other in the evening. They put out the candles, put on their clothes, felt exposed, gave them presents and had a good sleep. On autumn nights, they will wake up at the gate of the fence to meet the cold-they will travel three miles from Wan Li to the east of the sea and five thousand miles to the sea. Looking south for another year, the next berth of Beibao Mountain-under the green hill, we meandered forward. Wang Wan, my boat and I were lost in the beach along the green water, and there was no wind to flap my lonely sail. ... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness. Where to Reach Hometown Book, wildgeese, homing to Loyang. Long Songs-Sunflowers in the Qing Qing Han Yuefu Garden, waiting for the sun to shine. Yangchun Budeze, everything is brilliant. I am often afraid that the leaves of Kunhuanghua will wither when the autumn festival comes. When will the hundred rivers return to the east and the sea to the west? Take a look at the sea, where there are many rivers, mountains and islands. There are many trees, lush grass, bleak autumn wind and rough waves. If the trip to the sun and the moon comes out, the stars and Han Ruoyan will come out. Fortunately, even! Sing with ambition.

3. Poems describing waves

1, the waves in the sea are deep, and it is not easy to find the mountains covered with fog.

Zigai Dongting people drive cranes, and Hongbao Road is a forest. (Song Songtang Taizong "Knowledge of Destiny")

The waves of the sea are deep, so it is not easy to find the mountains covered with fog. (Song Song Taizong's "Easy Travel")

3, stormy waves, several tailor-made attempts (Wei Song Liao Weng "He Xinlang")

4. The wind and waves in the Changhuai River are wide, and the brocade shakes the bay up and down. (Wang Song Liang Yuan's Ninety-eight Huzhou Songs)

5. Wave after wave (Song Li Zeng Bo's Klang Ganzhou)

6. The wind in the Changhuai River sets the wave width ("Huzhou Song 98, 49" by Wang Songliang Yuan)

7. Shake the night city in the stormy waves ("Send Li to Qiongzhou and Wuzhou to recruit envoys")

8. Swallow the slaughter in stormy waves (Song Chenzao's Title of Xiongguan Pavilion in Wuhu)

9. Wu Xu's soul fanned the flames (Song Dongsikun's "Jianghu Guardian")

10, I was shocked by several bitter waves (Song Dong Sigao's "Leaving")

1 1, roll up the waves (Song Li Ceng Bo's "Crossing the New Beach as a Gorge")

12, Langtao Jianghan out of Sleeping Gorge (Song Zhengqi's "Ezhou South Building")

13, Guimeng waded into Canglangtao for many times (Song Lou Diao, weaving grain in the middle of Shu as his second rhyme in the season)

14, the array is waiting for Langquan (Yin Mingtang's "Sangu Caolu Map")

15, surrounded by vast trees (Song, Zhao Shiyuan, Yingying Lake).

4. Seeking: Ancient poetry sentences that can describe the magnificent sea.

The moonlight is on the riverside, the tide is on the riverside, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide. I drift thousands of miles, where there is no moonlight by the river! The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flower forest like graupel. There is frost in the air, but there is no white sand on the pavilion. There is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a lonely moon in the sky. Who saw the moon on the river? When did Jiang Yue take the photo at the beginning of the year? Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is similar year after year. I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River delivering water. The white clouds are drifting away, and the green maple is full of sorrow. Who will go boating tonight? Where do you miss Mingyue Building? If you wander upstairs and around the moon, you should take your eyes off the makeup mirror. The jade curtain can't be rolled up, and the anvil refers to it. At this time, you don't know each other. I hope the flowers will shine on you month by month. Wild geese will fly in the sky, and fish will jump into the water before dragons. Last night, I dreamed that the idle pool had fallen, and the poor spring had not returned. The river flows to the end and the pond falls to the west. The slanting moon is full of sea fog and the stones are falling.