Modern short poems praising the sea

Looking at the sea, our hearts seem to be broadened. In this state, people are refreshed and relaxed. The sea is at high tide, and the waves in the sea are coming to the shore one after another. Some rise like rolling hills; Some hit the rocks by the sea, splashing waves several meters high and making wonderful sounds! The following are my modern short poems praising the sea. Please check them.

Under the blue sea, blue sky and white clouds

When day and night alternate, the tide sings softly.

Jinsha, green grass, mangrove front

Snow-white waves kept exulting.

As far as the eye can see, the sea is sky blue.

Next to the kingdom of heaven

The sailboat returned to the wind.

Sail to the old port pier.

The fisherman's face is full of joy of harvest.

On the endless golden sand beach

People are waiting for the sailor to return.

The sea breeze is blowing

Smells like the sea.

A little fishy

Sweep away the faint sadness of missing.

Fish are jumping in the sea.

Floating hope

I walked backwards on the beach barefoot.

Look at the footprints left

Until it disappears

When you are tired, you lie on the beach.

The birds in the nearby forest sing softly.

Sleeping is like dreaming.

What should I pay attention to?

Life is just a span.

Wake up and look.

The tragic sunset sank into the sea.

blood

With the cool starlight after dark

Find your way when you come.

Holding a faint candle

Knock on the door slowly

On the distant seashore

The morning glow is red,

The sea is blue.

A cargo ship in the distance,

March forward in the light of the sun.

We walked by the sea,

Listen to the waves and watch the tides.

Looking back once in a while,

Two sets of winding footprints.

The sound of the waves,

Seagulls are dancing.

Roll up the waves and flowers,

Set off waves and beat the coast.

We collect shells at the seaside,

Pick up colorful laughing strings.

Blow head spray,

Gradually, I put on my clothes.

Poet's coastline

Shining.

Broad-minded

take in everything in a glance

There are traces of wind.

The image of seagulls

Have your troubles of ebb and flow.

On the edge of the coast

Rolling waves beat against the heart.

On the waves of the mind

A white lotus fell from the sky.

A string of footprints twists and turns.

Where there is you, there is me.

You said to take me to see the sea.

Look at the ebb and flow of the tide

On the edge of the coast

Standing by the sea

Looking at the sunshine without glare

The acupuncture hurts me.

The wind seems calm.

One minute it goes up, the other minute it goes down.

Coconut trees are beginning to grow.

It stands like me.

Leave happiness on the huge fruit.

Standing by the sea

Reality and dreams seem to be very close again.

The sun is very clear.

All the cigarettes

It evaporated in the rising light.

When everything is calm

I clearly feel the seeds left behind.

Start to have a fever

Dream of living by the sea,

Sitting on the snow-white roof

Look,

The blue sea.

The blue sky.

The sea breeze blows my hair,

Presenting a face as healthy as the sun,

Eyes as clear as the sky

Smiling, looking at the sail in the distance.

I will watch the sunrise in the morning,

Watch her rise slowly.

It is on the horizon.

Snow-white spray gently overflowed the long coast.

It's like brushing your lover's face.

In the afternoon, I will take my wife and children.

Walking on the golden beach,

Pick up a shell and smile once in a while.

Full of blue sky ...

When the sun goes down.

That string of footprints

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Love proverb

Women make waves, and the beach is at your feet.

Close your eyes gently.

The sun rises from the mast, Ran Ran.

At this time, the mind is already the sea.

Open your arms and embrace the sea.

The sound of the waves is the future.

Listen carefully, you can hear the flowers on the other side.

The ears of the sea like the sound of seagulls.

That's an outstretched arm.

Che Yun is back, jade bracelet on her wrist.

Into breathing breasts

Only seawater can nourish oases.

High on the top of the mountain, still flowing in the blood vessels.

In the mountain stream, the shepherd boy piccolo

Blue waves rippling, always looking for the sea.

Turn the huqin into ripples in the sea.

Wet sound, from the fingers of the right hand.

Flowing to the left finger, kapok

Make waves in the desert.

All the ripples, layer by layer to the castle peak.

I heard from the bottom of the sea.

An old voice, cheerful.

Praise the roses blooming on the sea

Winged pier

Soaring in the afterglow of the sunset at sea

A band composed of 1 1 conch.

Play a symphony at sea

I am on the blue grass.

Holding the arm of youth

Walk side by side to the light of hope

I like the smell of late autumn.

Wine brewed with blue sky.

Celebrate the harvest at a bonfire party.

Time is so beautiful.

-How can I miss the feast of the ocean?

I want to be a loyal master at sea.

And the garbage torn by the storm

And with the help of the king, the magnificent picture of ancient glory.

All my pride comes from a thrilling tide.

Facing the rolling snow waves

I am like a silent face, facing a friend who will live forever.

Full of songs

Shaping and growing on the dawn deck

Raise your fist over your shoulder and swear to the sun.

I am a rusty anchor buried deep in the mud.

Full of songs

I am lucky to have the nature and texture of aquatic plants.

Look at a white seagull rowing down.

Charming ups and downs of time-even if not.

The wave completed another heartbeat.

Our horizons are gradually broadening.

Casting an eternal page with faith and persistence

To the vast blue

Jin Tuo

The horizon is a blue belt.

Tie a knot in your heart.

The water of missing is too full.

A bottle of wine that will inevitably make your heart ache.

People from the Sun Tribe sing here.

At that moment, the sky was beautiful, and my poem could be one of many tributaries.

Walking into the sea is like walking into myself and my blood.

Free and unrestrained in the sun

The wind is full of sails.

Go to deep blue

Avoid countless reefs and plot to defeat the dark clouds with wisdom and strength.

Tear the black spell

In thunder and lightning

Believe in hardened steel

The wild waves on the young face aggravated the roughness.

The hand at the helm was tempered by the sea breeze.

The golden arrow of the sun is reflected by water.

Caixia weaves flags and gathers strength.

Pieces of white sails and fishing nets-sparkling

The vicissitudes of bronzed skin

Towards the sea of the sun at dawn

We will never hesitate, never shrink back and never tremble.

Even if the dark vortex may overturn the young hull at any time.

I tried my best to find a river.

The ocean of severe pain will return to calm.

We will regard sailors as our ancestral profession.

Flying for a long time in the beautiful and dangerous sea of existence.

I also wrote a lot of stray songs.

Our pure and simple poems

And the most harmonious music forgotten are written in the nautical diary.

Rope-like arms put the sun

The promotion from the level may be in response to the call.

improve

I bowed deeply.

seacoast

This is the beach.

The beach is the cradle of the ocean.

Clouds floating and stars flashing

Shake between heaven and earth

The giant's sea is soft and strong

At sea

This is a strong wind.

The wind is the wave of the sea.

The sea dances on the swing.

A series of thrilling

Pass it to the sky.

The hand of the sea

This is spray

Spray is the language of the sea.

Piles of waves

Shake heavy expectations

Pour out one's inner cry

Sea sky

It's lightning

Lightning is the eye of the ocean.

Through the dark clouds and the darkness of the sky

It is raining heavily

Wash out a bright blue sky

Haizhizhi

This is a rock.

The reef is the oath of the sea.

Despite being a category 9 hurricane

Surge holds up the sky.

The sky turns, but the stone doesn't turn.

Ocean spirit

This is a seagull.

Seagulls are poems of the sea.

Above the sea of clouds

Between the waves

Rumbling with eternal romance

Ocean dream

It's Tian Yun

The sky is the love of the sea.

Wan Li is vast.

The waves are coming in all directions.

There are nine layers of climbing in the sky.

Cliff of the sea

This is a high mountain.

Mountains are the source of the sea.

Don't let the soil

Don't give up the trickle

Open and honest.

The Heart of the Ocean

Too boring

The clothes of the sea are simple.

Lightning hurricane

volcanic rock

Ordinary and extraordinary