Author: Cao Cao
Works: Looking at the sea
Content:
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.
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.
Pushkin's The Sea
Goodbye, free and unrestrained sea!
This is the last time you appear in front of my eyes,
Rolling blue waves,
Shining with beautiful light.
Like a friend's melancholy complaint,
As if this were his farewell call,
I'm listening for the last time.
Your sad voice, your calling voice.
You are the desire in my heart!
I often walk along your coast,
A person wandering quietly and blankly,
It is also because of that unrequited love and heartache!
How much I like your reply,
Love your melancholy voice, your deep voice,
The silence at dusk,
And that capricious passion!
The docile sails of fishermen,
Under your intentional protection,
Flying bravely between the waves;
But when you lose control,
A large group of ships will be destroyed.
I want to leave forever.
Your lonely and still coast,
Congratulations with a feeling of revelry,
Let my poems follow your waves, towards the distant,
But I didn't get what I wanted!
You wait, you call … and I am bound;
My inner struggle is completely futile;
I was fascinated by a strong passion,
Let me be on your shore ...
What's so pathetic? Where is it now?
Is it the carefree path I want to run to?
In your desert, there is something.
It once shook my heart.
This is a steep rock, a glorious tomb. ...
There, immersed in a cold sleep,
Are some grand 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 king in our mind.
The singer who cried for the god of freedom disappeared,
He left his laurel in the world.
Let's have a chaotic weather, let's stir it up;
Oh, the sea, is he once in song for you.
Your image is reflected in him,
He used your spirit to shape growth:
He is as dignified, deep and gloomy as you.
Like you, nothing can make him give in.
The world is empty ... the ocean,
Where are you taking us now?
People's fate is the same everywhere:
Where there is happiness, there are guards:
Or an enlightened sage or a tyrannical king.
Oh, goodbye, sea!
I'll never forget your serious face,
I will be for a long time.
Listen to your rumbling at dusk.
My heart is full of you,
I'm going to take your cliff, your bay,
Your flash, your shadow, and the whispering waves,
Into the forest, into the silent desert.
The sea [a poem]
I strolled to the seaside.
Leave shallow footprints
I stare at you quietly.
Feel the broad mind of the sea
The sea looked at me quietly.
Give me strength, give me faith.
Ocean indifference
Because passion is burning
The silence of the sea
Because the heart is growling.
Loneliness in the sea
In order to stimulate me
Sea pain
Let me smile.
The breeze on your face is a whisper in your ear.
Warm sunshine is your warm eyes.
I am speechless.
You are speechless.
Two different worlds.
You don't belong to me.
I don't own you.
Everything is in retrospect.
I left quietly.
The beach is boundless
Don't worry.
sea
I am in your eyes.
You are in my heart
The sea, the sea
The blue sea
I saw you-
Microwave fluctuation
That's boundless
That's really unfathomable (cè)
I am amazed.
The sound of the sea beating against the coast
Hold fast (Xun)
Shocked me (hàn)
The boundary between greater sea and the sky.
Full of hope
Drive me crazy (ch: and)
Blue and undulating
The sea makes me yearn for it.
Yearning for the sea
Even lying in your arms
Die peacefully.
Neither can you?
Every sunny night
Dreaming that you are a beautiful sky.
I am the romantic cloud on your chest.
With my affectionate eyes
Your breath and pulse
Melt in my heart
Let all the stars and flowers in the world
Since then, it has been dim.
Your hair-
Morning smoke and sunset glow blackened by the sun
My mind is always full of it.
When your strong wind blows away the dust
I clean your body.
Too drunk to speak.
You use sacred blue
Surging my meditation all afternoon.
You have stained my muscles and bones.
You corrupted my soul.
I want to be you all my life.
Fish swim in your arms.
When can you?
Open your heart for me
Even if I die in your arms
me too
A drop of regret
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Southeast shape wins, Wujiang is a metropolis, and Qiantang has been prosperous since ancient times.
Smoke willow painting bridge, wind curtain and green curtain, interlaced with 100 thousand people.
Clouds and trees surround the dike sand, and the raging waves roll frost and snow, and the natural hazards are endless.
Pearl in the city, luxury in every household.
Sanqiu cassia seed, Shili lotus flower.
Qiang tube clear sky in Wan Li, night, enjoy the lotus.
Riding a thousand times with high teeth, listening to flutes and drums and enjoying the haze.
The map of the future will be good. I will go back to Fengchi to boast.
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Plum shadows are sparse, ice melts, and the east wind is dark for years.
Jingu Junyou, Bronze Camel Lane, Sunny and Fine Stepping Sand.
The long memory and the mistake of the car are the complicated thoughts of the butterfly dance.
Liu Xia peach, spring scenery gives people.
Drinking at night in the West Garden makes people sing. Lanterns hinder the moon, and flying covers hinder the flowers.
Lanyuan is not empty, pedestrians are getting old, so it's a pity to start again.
The flag of tobacco and alcohol is oblique, but it is extremely eye-catching against the building, and sometimes crows can be seen.
Helpless return to the heart, dark with the water to the end of the world.
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Xie Yun natural barrier, Jintang natural barrier,
Ming Fan Gaolan since ancient times.
Embroidery in the camp is wrong, and mountain-shaped rice gathers.
Neck and throat 120 Qin Guan.
There is still blood in the battle.
There are carved boards when the clouds are cold.
Static plug building head, Xiao Yue still jade bow bent down.
Let's see if Dingyuan will return to the west.
This is an order from Rong Yuan. The general should be lent to the altar.
Take off the sky during the day and lift it at night.
Ganquan is safe again.
Playing the flute is idle.
And feast with beads and sing according to the clouds.
Enlighten yourself and take a bold walk around Helan Mountain.
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The land is public, the river is yue, and the boundary is divided into Han and Jin.
Tongguan high pressure ooze head.
The mountain leans against the sunset, and the river swallows the cliff.
Wild smoke haunts Cangzhou.
Tigers are very arrogant.
Look at the clouds covering the shore, first frost.
Thousands of pheasants are in Yancheng, and even the moon is like a hook.
The west wind blew into the mink coat,
I hate Confucianism for mistaking me, but I envy it.
Six county teenagers, Sanming veterans,
New harvest of Helan bonfire.
Tianwai Lian Yue Building.
If you want to break the cloud, who knows to return to the ship?
Leave gold for wine, make friends and get drunk in Liangzhou.
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Star-divided bullfighting, bordering Huaihai and Yangzhou Wanjing.
Flowers are fragrant, warblers are singing, and Pearl is miles east.
The heroic spirit is like a rainbow, dragging on spring, golden purple, flying with the cover.
Lane into weeping willows, painting bridge north and south smoke.
Cherish the memory of countless heroes of the motherland. There is a fan building hanging bucket, and the moon is empty.
Sailing on the brocade, pearls splashing rain, it is better to talk about horse ichthyosaurs.
The past is lonely, but it is turbulent and lingering.
A glass of wine is a thousand words.
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Qin Feng is green, Xiye is natural and unrestrained, and thousands of rocks and valleys are struggling.
Summer vacation in Luocheng, painting Jiqiao Gate, three breaks in Penglai and Yan Ge.
Heaven knows the boat, the five lakes are full of smoke and moonlight, and they are learning Chinese characters.
The thatched terrace is barren, and Zhuluo Village is cold and carefree.
Who visits ancient times and stares at it? Distress is easy to lose, but Cui is hard to stay.
Shi Mei's old book "Lanting Gu Mo" is vaguely charming and autumn.
Sword and Tiger Head, a fanatic who has owned the Taiwan Province swamp for a hundred years, has been abandoned all day.
Scarab had better change wine and get drunk with Cangzhou.
On a moonlit night on the riverside, Zhang opened Baidu to search for details.
The spring tide is even at sea level,
The bright moon on the sea, the tide rises and falls.
I drifted thousands of miles,
Where is there no moonlight by the river?
The river surrounds Fangdian,
The moon shines like graupel on flowers and forests.
The frost is flowing in the air, and you don't want to fly.
You can't see it on the white sand.
There is nothing in the river,
Lonely moon wheel in the sky.
Who saw the moon by the river for the first time?
When did Jiang Yue take the photo at the beginning of the year?
Life goes on from generation to generation,
Jiang Yue is just about the same every year.
I don't know who Jiang Yue treats,
But see the Yangtze River send water.
The white clouds disappeared,
Qingfengpu has no worries.
Who will go boating tonight?
Where do you miss Mingyue Building?
Upstairs is poor, wandering around the moon,
You should take the photo away from the dresser.
The jade curtain won't roll up,
Brush the anvil and return.
At this time, I don't know each other.
May China shine on you month by month.
Hongyan flew too long,
Fish and dragons jumped into the water.
Last night, I dreamed of falling flowers.
Poor Chunban didn't come home.
In spring, the river flows away,
The river beach falls to the west of the moon.
Oblique moon hides sea fog,
Jieshi Xiaoxiang Infinite Road.
I wonder how many people will return every month.
Falling flowers shake trees all over the river.