The sea is still quiet, as if sleeping, with no wind and no waves. The sea water has solidified, like a thick piece of glass, lying flat there, motionless.
Let’s take a look at a selection of poems, ancient poems about describing the sea.
As the day passes over the mountains, the Yellow River flows into the sea.
——Wang Zhihuan's "Climbing the Stork and Magpie Tower"
When hundreds of rivers reach the sea from the east, when will they return to the west?
——Yuefu's "Long Song Xing"
When you ride the wind and break the waves, you will sometimes hang sails directly across the sea.
——Li Bai's "Traveling is Difficult"
The spring river tide reaches the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea rises with the tide.
——Zhang Ruoxu's "Spring River with Flowers and Moonlight Night"
The solitary smoke is straight in the desert, and the sun is setting over the long river.
——Wang Wei's "Envoy to the Fortress"
To the east is the Jieshi to view the sea. Where is the water? The mountains and islands are standing tall.
——Cao Cao's "Viewing the Sea"
The floating sky and the vast sea are far away, but the method of death is light.
——Qian Qi's "Sending the Monk Back to Japan"
He bows his head without Qilu, looking eastward to the sea like a cup.
——Li Mengyang's "Mount Tai"
There are close friends in the sea, and they are like neighbors in the world.
——Wang Bo's "Sending Du Shaofu to Shuzhou"
Hai Ri was born in the remaining night, and Jiang Chun entered the old year.
——Wang Wan "Under Cibeigu Mountain"
The bright moon rises over the sea, and the end of the world is at this time.
——Zhang Jiuling "Looking at the Moon and Reminiscing about the Past"
When there is no wind in the sea, the waves are calm.
——Bai Juyi's "Screen with Sea Pictures"