Are there any prose poems about the sea?

First, the "Northern Sea" Ding Bai

I like watching the sea in winter. There is no crowd, the flowers are red and green, and the songs and dances are peaceful.

I can go near the sea, near the sea, without greeting or being polite. With each other's company, I can face each other silently.

Only me, only the sea, listening to each other's heartbeat.

The breeze you made caressed me, and the waves you set off splashed on me, instantly setting me free and returning to my childhood; At that time, you held me and were intimate with me in the cicada sound on a summer night.

Hai, you are my first love.

Second, "Xiang Hai" Shu Ting

How many heroes sincerely admire the sunrise at sea; The sunset at sea evokes the tender nostalgia of many poets.

How many songs are sung on the cliff, and the sea breeze whispers day and night; How many lines of footprints were left on the beach and how many times the sails rose to the horizon.

They were all secretly buried by Haitao. There have been curses and sorrows; There have been praises and glory.

Ocean-a changing life; Life-a turbulent ocean. Where is the hole dug in childhood; Where is the first love shoulder to shoulder?

Oh, the sea, even your waves, can clear your memory. There are also some shells scattered on the hillside, such as the stars on a summer night. Maybe the whirlpool blinks its dangerous eyes, or the storm opens its greedy mouth.

Ah, life, although you have ruined countless innocent dreams, there are also some brave people, such as Haiyan flying in the storm, as calm as the coastal night in the evening; The rock death in Cold Leaves is as serious as death.

How lonely my shadow is from the coastal rocks, and how proud my heart is from dusk to midnight. The Element of Freedom, let you pretend to roar; Let you be hypocritical and calm; Let you take away everything in the past.

All the past-this world has both the pain of sinking and the joy of awakening.

Third, "Missing the Sea" Mei Sen

When the tide overflowed the foot of the island, the leaf boat broke free and floated to the horizon with the cheerful tune.

Salty sea breeze, blowing long hair, white seagulls, gliding back and forth along the coastline.

On the beach, the lovely man with the blue sea was by my side, saying that at this moment, he was the boat in Ye Haili.

In the early morning, mist diffuses from the sea, and the number of sails is uncertain.

The fishermen on the shore began to get busy, and their faces were covered with fatigue all night.

Net, scattered, familiar and chic. Under the fog, the sea is more amiable.

The days at sea are coming to an end. How can you forget the excitement of going to sea at once?

Sitting at the stern, a sculptural fisherman has many worries. Behind this, a little hope is disappearing.

Four, "Watching the Sea at Night" for ten thousand years

Standing alone by the sea, the autumn wind gently brushed my face, the bright moon jumped into the sea, and the thin wrinkles around made the mind of the jade plate glow slightly.

Several big ships stopped at the seaside, quietly enjoying the caress at night. There are no lights, no graceful figure stroking the strings in front of the boat, and no eternal swan song of jade beads and jade plates. Seagulls and the Sea of Wei Lan are just landscapes in dreams at night.

The sea is tired and needs sleep after a hard day. It's just that the warm sun, moon and stars pounce on its arms, plus the smile on my face as a sea watcher.

I think brother Hai will probably have a spring tide in his heart.

On the surface, it is as warm as jade and silent. I guess its heart is already shaky, trying to express generate's longing for missing in silence, and answering with the body and mind of the waves beating against the coast.

Five, "Random Thoughts on the Sea" Xiao Dejun

I walked smartly, and the sea gave me confidence; Without self-confidence, how to face the sea, this strong man; How to face life, this troubled opponent.

The sea destroys the world and creates it. While conquering the sea, the sea is conquering you. You failed, and so did the sea.

There will never be winners in life. Whose tears are the waves splashing?

When I was in pain, the sea burst into tears; When I laugh, the sea dances; The sea has mother's expression, mother's heartbeat, and love is born from it. It is bitter for me to take a sip of seawater, and life is even more bitter.

I am just a spray in the sea, and the sea is a world in my eyes. The sea raises fish and crabs; Raise fishermen and pirates. The sea is sometimes good and sometimes bad, as long as it is your own love.

When the sea of people is boundless, I like to publicize myself and get carried away. When it's calm, I like to cover myself up, which is a bit hypocritical.

When there is no road in the world, people choose the sea; When the sea has no road, it chooses the coast; When we have no choice, we can only choose ourselves.