Famous books, essays, modern poems or words describing the sea.

Go to the seaside Pushkin

Goodbye, free element!

For the last time, in front of my eyes

Your blue waves are rolling,

Your proud beauty shines.

Like a friend's melancholy whisper,

It seems that he said hello when he left.

For the last time, I listen to you.

Shouting loudly, your gloomy complaints.

The country I yearn for wholeheartedly, the sea!

How often, on your shore?

I wander quietly and confusedly,

Think hard about my long-cherished wish.

Ah, how I like to hear your echo,

Mute voice, song of the abyss,

I like to hear your silence at dusk,

And your wayward temper!

Fisherman's sail

Your moody protection

Slide boldly between two teeth,

But if you get rough and can't overcome it,

Groups of fishing boats will be wiped out.

I can't leave until now.

This frozen stone coast bothers me,

I haven't embraced you warmly, sea!

Nor did it shake my poetry.

Take your ridge and run away!

You're expecting, calling ... I'm tied down,

My heart tried in vain to break free,

A stronger feeling attracted me,

So I stayed on the shore. ...

What is there to cherish? Where is it now?

It allows me to run on the open road.

There is only one thing in your desolation.

Maybe it excites me.

Cliffs and glorious graves ...

There, all kinds of good memories.

Sinked into a cold dream,

Ah, Napoleon put it there.

He was buried in misery.

Followed by him, another genius.

Like a storm passing in front of us,

Ah, another master of our hearts.

He went, making freedom with tears in his eyes!

He left his laurel to the world.

Make a hullabaloo about, angry at the bad weather,

Oh, the sea He used to be in song for you.

He is shaped by your essence,

Sea, he is your reflection;

He is as deep, powerful and gloomy as you,

He is as stubborn as you.

The world is empty ... Oh, the ocean,

Where can you take me now?

Everywhere, people's fate is the same:

Where there is happiness, there is education.

Or tyrants are very heavily guarded.

Goodbye, sea! You are amazingly beautiful

I will never forget it;

I will listen for a long time.

Your rumble at dusk.

My heart is full of you, I want to put

Your rock, your bay,

Your light and shadow, the trembling of your waves,

To the forest, to the silent wasteland.

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City of the Sea and City of the Sea

I'm not going to that island.

Take blue water for example.

I went fishing at sea.

Those white-haired waves

Lean against the rock

Look at that old military cap.

Take turns sighing

You said: At sea.

There are delicious ice cubes floating.

Don't sigh

And don't catch the goldfish of the old fisherman.

The siren is like a water ghost.

Have little courage

Don't throw oriental bottles.

There is an angry devil in it.

I don't have fishing gear

No heavy doubts and guns.

I took my heart.

I want to go to the sea.

Just say: love you.

The fish will follow me.

Swim to land

I said, don't open the window.

Don't move the light.

Let it be in the blonde pattern.

burn

I like subtle compliments.

Just like the sea breeze likes your hair.

Don't open the window.

Let the sea breeze blow all night

I said, and the bay.

That pointed hat cabin

Is that you? ...

The window is open, in the morning.

You are sleeping in the dark.

Hide your hand in the fine sand.

That porcelain bottle.

Can also rotate.

I want you to dream.

There are shadows.

Drifting in the deep sea.

The rain beat on the floor.

The other world is not shouting.

Iron anchor quiet desert

Through the overgrown sea palm

You said: I can hear you.

Sing in the storm

Stand like a man

Shake off the thick brown rope.

You said, you can still see.

The spray is on.

The following is

Black smoothing current

I'm still thinking about the bottle.

From the broken bones of the ship

Slowly rise

It is made in China.

Light blue water lines were painted in the Song Dynasty.

Painted with fish and stars

The light blue waterline is their conversation.

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Facing the Sea With Spring Blossoms

From tomorrow on, be a happy person,

Feed horses, chop wood and travel around the world.

From tomorrow on, care about food and vegetables.

I have a house,

Facing the sea, spring blossoms.

Starting from tomorrow, write to every relative.

Tell them my happiness.

Happy lightning told me,

I'll tell everyone.

For every river, every mountain,

Give it a warm name.

Stranger, I also wish you:

I wish you a bright future,

May you have a lover and everything will be fine.

May you be happy on earth,

I just want to face the sea and spring blossoms.