"The wind is like pulling mountains, and the rain is like breaking rivers." (Song? Lu You's Work in the Wind and Rain shows the trend of the wind and rain.
"It's thundering, and rain is coming." (Ming? Li Panlong's "Yangguangshan Road") Thunder roared like a thousand peaks; It rained cats and dogs, and the smoke billowed, like ten thousand peaks coming head-on, writing the momentum of a thunderstorm.
"A wild goose falls all over the sky, and it rains at the beginning of the mountain." (Qing? Look up the sentence written on Shen Xing's "Deng Bao's Fifth Floor": When the rainstorm comes, geese fly to shelter from the rain; The next sentence said that the rainstorm came quickly, and thousands of mountains seemed to float in the rain.
Green bamboo hat, green hemp fiber, no need to return to the oblique wind and drizzle. -Zhang's Fishing Song.
When clothes are wet, you want to get wet, and you don't feel cold when you blow them on your face. -poems by monks in Zhinan.
The morning rain in Weicheng is light and the dust is light, and the guest house is green and willow-colored. -Wang Wei's "Send Yuan II An Xi"
Four hundred and eighty halls in the Southern Dynasties are full of terraced fields and misty rain. -Du Mu's poem "Jiangnan Spring".
Lying in the dead of night listening to the wind and rain, iron horse glacier dream. -Lu You's The Storm of November 4th.
Good rain knows the season, and spring comes. -Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night.
Seven or eight stars in the sky, two or three rains in front of the mountain ―― Xin Qiji's Xijiang Moon
But now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers I folded. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn".
During the Qingming Festival, there are many rains, and pedestrians on the road want to die. -Du Mu's Tomb-Sweeping Day
The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy. -Su Shi's Lake Rain Drinks Chu Qing.
The mountains and rivers are broken, the wind is drifting, and life experiences the rain ―― Wen Tianxiang's Crossing the Lingdingyang.
After the rain, an empty mountain stands in the autumn night —— (Wang Wei: living in autumn)
There is no rain on the mountain road, and the air is green and wet —— (Wang Wei: In the Mountains)
Wu, a man from Lianjiang on a cold rainy night, and the lonely Chushan —— Wang Changling: Lotus Inn and Xin Jian Break Up.
But now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers I folded. (Meng Haoran: Dawn of Spring)
2. The empty mountain after the rain stands in the autumn evening. (Wang Wei: "Living in Autumn")
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. (Du Fu: "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night")
4. There is no rain on the mountain road and the clothes are wet, (Wang Wei: "On the Mountain")
5. Green bamboo hat, green hemp fiber, no need to return to the oblique wind and drizzle. (Zhang: "Fishing Songs")
6. Sleeping at night listening to the wind and rain, iron horse glacier dream. (Lu You: The Storm of November 4th)
7. During the Qingming Festival, there are many rains, and pedestrians on the road want to die. (Du Mu: Tomb-Sweeping Day)
8. Wu, seeing off guests in Chushan on a cold rainy night. (Wang Changling: "Parting with Xin Jian at Furong Inn")
9. The Acropolis bathes in rain and light dust, and the guest house is green and willow. (Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er An Xi")
10. The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy. (Su Shi: "Rain after Drinking Lake Chu Qing")
2. Poems describing the rainstorm, but now I remember that night, that storm, and I wonder how many flowers were broken. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"
Mourning day, drizzle like tears; Pedestrians on the road want to die. -Du Mu's Tomb-Sweeping Day
The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold. -Zhinan's "Jueju"
Rain in the east, sunrise in the east, said it was not sunny, but it was still sunny. -Liu Yuxi's "Two Zhuzhi Ci Poems, the First Part"
The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night. -Wang Wei's Autumn Night in the Deep Mountains
"Dark clouds turn over ink and don't cover mountains, while white rain jumps over boats" (Song? Su Shi's "Five Exquisites of Drunken Books in Wanghulou on June 27th" wrote: Dark clouds are rolling like ink, summer shower clouds have not yet covered the mountain, and raindrops like beads are also hitting the cabin.
"The wind is like pulling mountains, and the rain is like breaking rivers." (Song? Lu You's Work in the Wind and Rain shows the trend of the wind and rain.
"It's thundering, and rain is coming." (Ming? Li Panlong's "Yangguangshan Road") Thunder roared like a thousand peaks; It rained cats and dogs, and the smoke billowed, like ten thousand peaks coming head-on, writing the momentum of a thunderstorm.
"A wild goose falls all over the sky, and it rains at the beginning of the mountain." (Qing? Look up the sentence written on Shen Xing's "Deng Bao's Fifth Floor": When the rainstorm comes, geese fly to shelter from the rain; The next sentence said that the rainstorm came quickly, and thousands of mountains seemed to float in the rain.
3. What are the poems about rainstorm? 1, [Song] Su Shi's "Rainstorm in Youmeitang"
Excerpts from the original text:
A thunderous sound, like shaking from the feet of tourists to the feet, has a beautiful hall and thick clouds, which can't be opened.
In the distant horizon, the wind moves with the clouds, and the sea stands like a mountain. A rainstorm, which crossed the Qiantang River from eastern Zhejiang, hit Hangzhou.
Explanation:
There was a thunder, like shaking from the soles of tourists' feet. There is a beautiful hall, and thick clouds linger and cannot be dispersed. On the horizon in the distance, the high wind carries dark clouds and blows the sea water upright like a mountain; A rainstorm crossed the Qiantang River from eastern Zhejiang and hit Hangzhou.
2.[ Song] Li, "It rained like a day on June 14th"
Excerpts from the original text:
The fire cloud suddenly changed color and heavy rain rolled in.
Explanation:
In the hot summer, the clouds suddenly changed color and the rain poured down.
3.[ Song] Lu You's Wind and Rain
Excerpts from the original text:
Dark clouds, sun and moon, heavy rain and thunder.
Explanation:
Dark clouds covered the sun, and heavy rain was mixed with strong winds and thunder.
4.[ Song] Shao Yong's Chang 'an Road
Excerpts from the original text:
Mud and dust return to countless places, and the storm and wind do not go out.
The rain turned the dust floating on the road into muddy water, so there was no way to go out in the rainstorm.
5.[ Song]' Watching the Dragon and Thanks'
Excerpts from the original text:
Under the thunder, ten thousand tiles cracked and heavy rain flooded the river.
Explanation:
Today's thunder seems to have shattered tiles, and the heavy rain has caused the river to skyrocket.
4. Write a poem about rain: lightning, thunder, muffled thunder, low thunder, thunderbolt, thunderbolt, thunderbolt, thunderbolt, thunderbolt, thunderbolt, thunderbolt, thunderbolt, thunderbolt, thunderbolt, thunderbolt, thunderbolt, thunderbolt, heavy rain, heavy rain, and the heavy rain curtain hangs like a dragon.
It is raining.
heavy rain
After rain, like mushrooms after rain. Like an arrow. It's like rain. It's like rain. It is raining. It is raining. It is raining. It is raining. It's rocking.
Rain has gone through rain, storm, storm in all directions.
Bifeng Biefeng Dials Rain Liaoyun Dials Cloud Liaoyu Meal Style
Rice, night, rain, miserable rain, sour wind and rainy day are called sunny, windy and rainy.
In the wind, in the rain, crying, in the rain, dreaming, and in the field.
Chu Wu Yu Chu Yun Yun Xiang Yu Chun Feng Hua Yu Chun Xia Feng Yu Chun Feng Yu Lu
Spring rain is as thick as oil, rainstorm, rainstorm, rainstorm, rainstorm.
Bullet rain gun Lin Dong weathered rain broken rain residual clouds return to bed rain return to bed night rain.
Turn your hands into clouds, turn your hands into rain, turn your hands into clouds, turn your hands into rain, turn clouds into rain, windmill rain, horse rain, wind and rain.
Storm, storm, storm, wind and frost, rain and snow
It's raining hard, it's popular, it's raining hard, it's raining hard, it's raining hard
Rain on the bed, rain on the boat, rain, rain, rain, rain.
Rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain.
The wind and rain are sad, the wind and rain are gloomy, and the wind and rain are like a plate of wind and rain.
In the same boat, rain or shine, rain or depression, wind or rain.
Rain, rain, rain, rain, rain.
Breeze and drizzle, raindrops and raindrops, sweating like rain.
Windy and rainy, stormy and rainy, stormy and rainy, stormy and rainy.
If all the above are the same, I'm sorry! ! !
But I hope I can help you! ! !
5. Poems about rain are bleak and windy, and chickens crow. If you meet a gentleman, you don't have to worry about it? The wind blew through the rain, and there was a cock crow outside the window. Why not be embarrassed when you meet a gentleman? The wind and rain darkened the sky and the cock crowed outside the window. Didn't Hu Yun like seeing a gentleman? -The Book of Songs "The Storm"
Evil! I want to know you and live a long life. There is no mausoleum in the mountains, the river is exhausted, thunder and lightning in winter and rain and snow in summer, and heaven and earth are one, but dare to be with you! -"Evil" by Erhan Yuefu
Distant Altair, Jiao Jiao Hehan girl. Skillful hands, make a loom. Tears fall like rain all day long; The river is clear and shallow, how much is the difference! Between water and water, there are no words. -"Cowherd Star" two Han Yuefu
Calendar barnyard grass * * * to follow, once resigned. Water is injected to the east, and there is no turning back to the west. The rainy night falls on the empty steps, and the light of dawn leaves the room in the dark. I don't drink when I'm sad. When can I be together? -He Xun in the Northern and Southern Dynasties, "Leaving Sorrow at Night"
The guest misses for a hundred years, but walking alone weighs a thousand miles. It rained black in the river, and the waves and Whitestorm began to rise. -In the Northern and Southern Dynasties, He Xun sent "
He stared at the desolate moon from his temporary palace, and he heard the rain at dusk, cutting his chest. -Tang Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow
Cao Qinghu, Wan Li, and Huang Meiyu. I'm worried about the sound of the wind overturning the dark waves and hitting the boat on the beach. -Tang Bai Juyi's "Langtaosha"
The clouds have gone, the wind and rain have stopped, the weather is just right, and the sun shines on the lake to form a reflection, which has a warm feeling. Wild apricots everywhere, broken red spots; The floating water on the lake looks like a neat lawn at first sight. The rain on Bai Yan dried up, his wings became heavy and he had to fly low; The oriole's tongue is quite stiff. It's not that the spring in Jiangnan is not good, but that I'm one year old, and my mood has also decreased. -Tang Bai Juyi's "Early Spring in South Lake"
Big strings hum like rain, and small strings whisper like secrets. Humming, whispering-and then mixing together, like pouring large and small pearls into a plate of jade. -Tang Bai Juyi's Preface to Pipa.
Red banjiang bridge green wine flag, pavilion baby palace sunset warm. Poor rain stops the east wind, and thousands of trees hang down separately. -Yang Liuzhi by Don Bai Juyi
Crying early, I rested again, and the residual light went out again. Through the window, you know that it rains at night, and bananas speak first. -Tang Bai Juyi's Rain at Night
The Badong ship went to Brazil, which was rough and stormy. Polygonum hydropiper is cold and red, and Gracilaria leaves are blue and sad. -Tang Bai Juyi's Bamboo Branch
Leave it blank, the autumn night is long, and the night is sleepless. The shadow on the wall after the lamp still lingers, and the rustle of dark rain hitting the window. -Tang Bai Juyi's Shang Yang White Haired Man
Three cold autumn nights, a comfortable old man. After lights out, sleep in the beautiful rain. Grey thermos flask, fragrant warm quilt. The sun is shining, it is freezing, and the frost leaves are full of red. -Tang Bai Juyi's Sleeping in Autumn Rain
Xiyuan Post Road hangs at the head of the city, and Jiangting has not collected rainwater. Jun, try to divide the water. White clouds are still like Han and Qiu. -Don Cen Can's "Sending Judge Li to Jinjiang to Take Autumn Poems"
When the rain stopped, Yang Lin went boating in Yonghe for three days. The old friend's home lives on the bank of the stream, on the bank of the river, and there is a peach forest. -Tang Changjian's "Looking for Li Jiuzhuang in Three Days"
Guests traveling in the rain will have a rest in Tianjin immediately. Shan Gong San Fu, the door closed Kyushu. Sichuan takes Shaanxi Road, and the river flows around Huayin. Late arrival, the wind and smoke Wan Li sorrow. -Don Cui Hao's Tongguan Building
Overlooking Chang 'an, Kyoto, on Gaoshanhua Mountain, these three peaks stretch into the sky without artificial cutting. The clouds in front of the emperor's temple will dissipate and the cactus will be green. Depending on the terrain of this land, it is very difficult to reach Han Zhi through Chang 'an to the west. Excuse me, why are the fame and fortune on the roadside all such senior students? -Don Cui Hao's "Crossing Huayin"
The wildfire on the mountain is cold and burning, and the butte is wet in the rain. The Han people were nervous when they saw the fireworks on the mountain, but when they heard that there was no war in western Liaoning, they settled down again, bought wine for recreation, and often lay drunk in hotels. -Don Cui Hao's "The Wild Gate of the Conference semifinals"
Liu Wanmei hangs on the cool moon, and the Zhongshan mirror looks more. Peach blossoms rained in Lanxi for three days, and carp came to the beach at midnight. -Don Dai Shulun's "Lanxi Acura"
The grass grows in Suxi Pavilion. Who will lean on when the east wind stops for twelve days? Swallows don't return to the Spring Festival Evening, and it's a misty rain and apricot blossoms. -Don Dai Shulun's Su Xi Pavilion
Don't you see, on the edge of Qinghai, the bones of soldiers killed since ancient times have not been buried. The new ghost wails there, and the old one is loudest in the stormy dark sky. -Tang Du Fu's Military Vehicle Shop
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. The wild path is dark, and the river is bright. Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy. -Tang Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"
Swan has soared away from the sun and the moon, maple leaves have turned red, and autumn has declined. -Tang Du Fu's Notes on "A Letter to Han Shi"
There is no dry place in the bedside table, and the feet are numb with rain. How can you get wet all night since you are in a mess and don't get enough sleep! There are tens of millions of buildings in Ande, which greatly protect all the smiles of the poor in the world, and the wind and rain are as quiet as mountains. -Tang Du Fu's "The Hut Was Blown by Autumn Wind"
What's the need to count clouds and rain? However, you see, the ancient Guan Zhong, the rich and poor gentleman's Bao Shuya, was abandoned like dirt. -Don Du Fu's Poor Bank of Communications
Spring chives are cut in the night rain, and brown rice is cooked fresh in a special way. My host announced that it was a festival, and he urged me to drink ten cups. -Tang Du Fu's "Give Chu Shi Eight Guards"
Jiangnan, the sound of green and red flowers, the waterside village in the foothills. More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain. -Tang Du Fu's "Jiang Nanchun Jueju"
Mourning day, drizzle like tears; Pedestrians on the road want to die. Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village. -Tomb-Sweeping Day by Don Mutu
After the rain, cicadas are noisy, and the climate of pine trees floating in the wind has been spread to autumn. Moss covered the steps, and Bai Niao deliberately stayed behind. -Tang Du Mu's "Topic Yangzhou Temple"
6. The more beautiful the poem about rain, the better. 1, Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night.
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
The wild path is dark, and the river is bright.
Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.
2. Han Yu's Early Spring is an 18-year-old member of the Ministry of Water Affairs.
The rain in Tianjie is as slippery as crisp,
The color of the grass is close in the distance, but not at all.
The biggest advantage is that one spring,
It's better than the smoke willow in the imperial city.
3. Notes written by Li Shangyin to friends in the north on a rainy night.
June asked whether the return date has not yet been determined.
Autumn pool night rain rises.
When * * * cut off the western window candle,
But words in the rain at night.
4. Lu You's "Lin 'an Spring Rain Begins"
In recent years, officials are interested in a thin layer of gauze. Who will let me take a bus to Kyoto to visit this bustling city?
Living in a small building and listening to the falling spring rain, you will hear the sound of selling apricots in the depths of the alley early in the morning.
Slowly spread out small pieces of paper sideways, every word is organized, carefully boil water and tea under the sun window, skim it and try to taste famous tea.
Oh, don't sigh that the dust in Kyoto will stain the white clothes, and there is still time to return to the mirror house in Lake Ubak.
On June 27, 5, Su Shi's Drunk Book at Wanghu Building.
Dark clouds can't hide the mountains.
Bai Yu jumped into the boat.
The wind comes and blows away,
Overlooking the lake, the water is like the sky.
6. Yang Wanli's Listening to the Rain
Last year, I returned to the ship to live in Yanling.
When the rain hit the awning, I heard the light.
Last night,
It's called the sound of a dream tent.
7. Zhao Shixiu's The Guest
It rains at home in Huangmei season.
Frogs are everywhere in the grass pond.
I can't make an appointment for midnight,
Knock the chess pieces at will and fall black and blue.
8. The rain in Jianmen Road.
Dust and wine stains on clothes,
Travel is everywhere.
Is this body a poet?
Riding a donkey into the sword gate in the drizzle.
9. Li Qingzhao's Dream.
Last night, it rained suddenly and the wind blew, so I slept soundly and didn't consume wine. Ask the shutter man, Haitang is still there. You know what? You know what? It should be green, fat and thin!
10, Liu Yongling
Cold and sad. The pavilion was late and the shower began to rest. All the accounts are not in the mood. I miss places and Lanzhou to urge me to send them. Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it. Thinking about thinking, thousands of miles of smoke, dusk, chutiankuo.
Since ancient times, feelings have hurt and left, and the autumn season is even more worthy of being left out! Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Yang Liuan, Xiao Feng and the waning moon. This is a long time, people who love each other are not together, and I even expect to be satisfied with the good weather and scenery in name only. Even if it is full of emotions, who can enjoy it together?
1 1, Dai Wangshu's rain lane
Holding an oil-paper umbrella alone
As if wandering in the leisurely.
Lonely rain lane,
Hope to meet.
One sample at a time.
A sad aunt.
She does.
Lilacs have the same color,
Fragrance is the same as Ding Xiang.
Ding Xiang is a kind of sadness,
Mourning in the rain,
Sadness and resentment seem awkward;
She seems to wander in this lonely rain lane,
Hold an oil-paper umbrella
Like me,
Like me.
Momo is gone,
Cold desert, sad and clear, melancholy.
She approached quietly.
Get close and throw again
Too much eye light,
She floated by.
Like a dream,
Sad as a dream.
Like floating in a dream
A fragrant land,
I passed this woman by;
She left quietly, left,
A crumbling fence,
Walk through this rainy path.
In the lamentation of the rain,
Fade her face,
Break up her powder room,
Disappeared, even hers.
Too much eye light,
Ding Xiang's melancholy.
Holding an oil-paper umbrella alone
As if wandering in the leisurely.
Lonely rain lane,
I hope to float over.
One sample at a time.
A sad aunt.
7. The poem describing the rainstorm is "Dark clouds turn over the ink and don't cover the mountain, white rain jumps over the boat" (Song? Su Shi's "Five Exquisites of Drunken Books in Wanghulou on June 27th" wrote: Dark clouds are rolling like ink, summer shower clouds have not yet covered the mountain, and raindrops like beads are also hitting the cabin. "The wind is like pulling mountains, and the rain is like running water." (Song? Lu You's "Working in the Heavy Wind and Rain" is about the situation that the wind is crazy and the rain is fierce. "The thunder is falling, and the rain is coming." (Ming? Li Panlong's "Yangguangshan Road") Thunder roared like a thousand peaks; It rained cats and dogs, and the clouds rolled like ten thousand peaks, writing the momentum of a thunderstorm. "A wild goose fell into the sky, and it rained at the beginning of Wanshan." (Qing? Look up the sentence written on Shen Xing's "Deng Bao's Fifth Floor": When the rainstorm comes, geese fly to shelter from the rain; The next sentence says that the storm comes quickly and the mountains seem to float in the rain. There is no need for rain. -Zhang's clothes are wet and his face is not cold. -Yinan monk "Jueju" Weicheng is also lightly dusty in the rain, and the guest house is green. -
8. Poems about rain and the language of waves: green bamboo hat, green hemp fiber, no need to return to the oblique wind and drizzle. -Zhang's "Son of the Fisherman" clothes are wet, and Liu Feng's face is cold.
-the quatrains written by Zhinan and Shang, Weicheng is light in the rain, and the guest house is green and willow. -Wang Wei's "Send Two Stones to Anxi" 480 temples in the Southern Dynasties, with many towers and misty rain.
-Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring Poetry" lies listening to the stormy night, and the iron horse glacier dream. -Lu You's "The Wind and Rain on November 4" knows that the rainy season is good, and it happens in spring.
-Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night There were seven or eight stars in the sky, but it rained for two or three minutes in front of the mountain-Xin Qiji's Xijiang Moon, but now I think of that night, that storm, and I don't know how many flowers were broken. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" It rains in the Qingming period, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls.
-Du Mu's "The Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival" is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy. -Su Shi's "Drinking Rain after Chu Qing on the Lake", the mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs. -Wen Tianxiang crossed the Lingdingyang, the mountain was empty after the rain, and beginning of autumn at dusk-(Wang Wei: "Mountain in Autumn") There was no rain on the mountain road, and the clothes were wet-(Wang Wei:)
When the sea breeze blows, the waves make a "rushing" sound, like a lullaby, coaxing the children in their arms to sleep alone. Without the moon, the sea is more charming and mysterious, and the sky and the sea are completely integrated: a dark blue world is almost black.
Only rows of waves come one after another, painting the sea with snowflake-like lace. ★ The sea is neither a calm pond nor a flowing river. That's the sea, beating pulse, rushing blood.
★ Come face to face with the fresh and humid sea breeze unique to the sea, blowing away all the fatigue of the journey. ★ The sea is blue and rippling, turning up waves and caressing the soft beach like a mother.
★ The sea is sometimes gentle like a quiet girl, and sometimes violent like an unruly wild horse; It can sail with hundreds of Ge Qianfan, or bury them in the stomach in an instant. ★ The vast sea seems to be connected with the sky, and the turbulent seawater hits the rocks and makes a thunderous sound.
★ In the blue night sky, a full moon casts its clear light on the blue ink waves, and a long quivering light beam appears on the sea surface. ★ The sea is like a mother who just woke up, emitting a warm breath. The gentle waves are the morning songs she hummed with her mouth. Seagulls are like her children, flapping their wings and circling around the sea with this song.
Unconsciously, the surrounding is completely swallowed up by darkness, and there is darkness everywhere. The sea is more unfathomable and silent, and only the waves beat on the beach, making a low and rhythmic sound. ★ The frolicking small waves are no longer as turbulent as during the day, gently stroking the rocks on the shore and making a "rushing" sound, as if humming a moving lullaby to make people fall asleep.
★ The blue sea waves are rolling, and the waves beat the rocks on the shore. Looking into the distance, the sky and the sea are connected and boundless.
★ The colors of the sea surface are not exactly the same. The place near the beach is a little yellow, the distance is clear and blue, and the place where the sea meets the sky is a little white. ★ Layers of waves form huge waves, and each huge wave makes clusters of snow-white spray in the air at the moment of jumping to the highest place.
★ The sun makes the sea red, as if it were covered with a layer of red gauze. There are strings of colorful apertures shining on the sea, just like small bubbles blown out by soap bubbles at home.
★ When the sun rises to the sky or sets, it is the time when the tide rises and falls. At that time, the wind was raging and the waves were rough, like Ma Benteng, and it was not until dusk that it was calm again, revealing a calm beach. ★ The sound of white waves rolling is like thousands of tanks moving at the same time, making the sound of landslides, as if the earth were shaking.
★ The sea stretched out her gentle little hand, and the waves brushed away the footprints for me. As if the golden beach was covered with blonde hair, she didn't want me to trample on her beautiful hair at will. I know what she means.
Sitting on the rocks by the sea, the sea seems to feel too lonely. It reached out, took out its toy shells, threw them on the beach, and then gently took them back. What a happy time! Small stones on the beach are colorful. Small stones of different shapes, white like pearls, red like agate and green like cat's eyes.
They all sparkle in the sun. The waves swell and then recede.
When the waves recede, there will be countless beautiful shells and conchs left on the beach. ★ "Wow! Hey! " The waves beat against the rocks, destroying the sparkling white waves several feet high.
The waves rushed to the shore, gently stroking the soft beach, and reluctantly retreated. Always touch again and again, draw silver lines on the beach, like setting a glittering silver frame on the vast sea, making the sea more beautiful and charming.
I grew up in Beidaihe seaside, a famous summer resort. I am always proud of the beautiful scenery and pleasant climate here.
I am always happy with the company of the sea. The sea is a colorful painting, which will always be printed in my heart; The Sea is a lyric poem, which has been lingering in my mind. The sea is a charming song that always echoes in my ears.
★ During the day, the sea is under the blue sky and white clouds, and the blue waves are vast. Silver seagulls soar freely on the sea, leaping fish shadows. In the evening, the sea is colorful against the rosy clouds.
The evening tide seems to be playing a magnificent movement. How magnificent the sea is at this time! At night, the sea shines with moonlight, starlight and neon lights, and the dark blue sea is sparkling and mysterious. The sea gently rocks, sings lullabies and pats Gulangyu to sleep quietly ... The picturesque sea in my hometown will fascinate you with her beauty! ★ Before dawn, the dark green water patted the bank gently, like a loving mother, singing a rhythmic soft lullaby in a low voice.
The sea is dotted with countless "stars", flashing.