Poems galloping on the sea

1. Poems about the sea

1. The moon is already at sea and over the horizon. Zhang Tang jiuling

2. There, the sea floated to the sky, and you disappeared from this world in your fragile boat Don Qian Qi.

Have you seen how the water of the Yellow River flows down from the sky and into the ocean, never to return?

4. Sand sea is deepened by unfathomable ice, gloomy clouds, Wan Li Ning, Don Cen Can.

Look, how fast the Benma River runs to Xue Hai! And sand, from desert, yellow flies to heaven.

6. The blue sea is foggy, and the solitary sail is shining with white light!

There is a clear blue stream below, and golden sunshine shines on it ... sail.

7. Ah, the sea-how kind and lovely you are-Emily Dickinson's blue ocean.

8. Where there is water, mountains and islands are towering. 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. Cao Cao's ocean view

2. A poem about the sea "Moonlight on the Spring River" is a spring tide, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide.

I drift with the tide for thousands of miles, and there is no moon by the river. The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flower forest like graupel.

Frost flows in the air, you can't fly, but you can't see the white sand on the pavilion. There is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a lonely moon 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 is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar year after year. I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River delivering water.

The white clouds have gone, and Qingfeng is at a loss. Who will go boating tonight? Where do you miss Mingyue Building? Poor people wander upstairs for the moon, so they should leave someone to fill the mirror.

The curtain of the jade pot could not be rolled up, but it was brushed back on the anvil. At this time, I don't know each other. I hope China will shine on you every month.

Hongyan flies in the sky, and fish Long Qian jumps in the water. Last night, I dreamed that the idle pool had fallen, and the poor spring had not returned.

In spring, the river flows away, and the pond falls in the moon and the west. The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang Road is infinite.

I don't know how many people return home every month, and the moon is full of rivers and trees. The bright moon is in the sky, the horizon is at this time, the sea is floating in the sky at Jiuling, and you disappear from the world on your fragile boat. Qi didn't see how the water of the Yellow River went out of heaven and entered the ocean, and it never came back. Tang Li Baisha Sea deepened with unfathomable ice and gloomy clouds. Tang Censhen didn't see the snowy seaside. And the sand, coming from the desert, slowly disappears in the distant seaside, and your vague face gradually becomes clear about what you want to say, but you don't know where to start. I had to put it in my heart, walk by the sea and watch the tide, trying in vain to remember every spray, but trying to say to you that love was blown away by the wind and suddenly turned around. If the sea can call back the love I once had, let me wait all my life. Don't miss the past, just let it drift with the wind. If the sea can take away my sadness, it is like taking away all the wounds and tears in every river. My love, please take away all the singers of the sea. Wake up, jump from the abyss of the night, roll and sob, and walk inch by inch to the sea. This maned lion wants to lie at your feet. Obey the unbearable sweet and confusing attraction and trace it back to further and deeper places. Every wave of pain has a desire for life and death. Your voice folds up and your eyes pass through the moonlight. Your voice and eyes open the doors and windows of your soul like fireworks. The sea has more territory than you. You are more energetic than the sea tonight. You collaborated with the sea to create a song. I don't know when passers-by will take a break to make the sea more comfortable. How many heroes are sincerely admired by the sunrise at sea, how many poets are attracted by the sunset at sea, how many songs are sung on the cliffs, how many footprints are left on the beach day and night by the sea breeze, and how many times the sails raised are secretly buried by the waves. There have been curses in burial, praises in sadness, and glory in the ever-changing world. Where is the cave dug when I was a child? Where are the traces of first love side by side? Even if your waves can erase your memory, there are still some shells scattered on the hillside, such as the stars on a summer night. Maybe the whirlpool blinks its dangerous eyes, or maybe the storm opens its greedy mouth. Although you have ruined countless innocent dreams in life, there are still some brave people who fly calmly like petrels in the storm and on the seaside night in the evening. The rocks with cold leaves are as cold as death. How lonely my shadow is from the coastal rocks, and how proud my heart is from dusk to midnight. Let you pretend to roar, let you pretend to be calm, and let you take away everything in the past. This world has both the pain of falling and the joy of waking up.

Poems about seamounts covered the white sun, and the ocean drained the golden rivers. -Wang Zhihuan's "Dengque Building"

The river runs to the sea, and when will it return to the west? -Yuefu "Long Songs"

Sometimes I ride the wind and waves, raise my muddy sails and sail in the deep sea. -Li Bai, "It's hard to go"

Lian Haiping is in the spring tide, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide. -Zhang's "Moonlit Night on a Spring River"

The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen. -Wang Wei's March on the Fortress

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. -Cao Cao's Looking at the Sea

Tianhai floated up again, and the boat sailed to the edge of the distance; Beyond the mundane, you will naturally feel the light of Fa Zhou. -Qian Qi's "Send Monks to Japan"

Bowing without Qilu, looking east at the sea like a cup. -Mount Tai in Li Mengyang

After all, the world is just a small place. -"Farewell Du to Shu"

... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness. -Wang Wan's berth at the foot of Beibao Mountain.

The sea rises and the moon rises, and the horizon is * * * at this time. -Zhang Jiuling's Looking Back at the Bright Moon

When there is no wind at sea, the waves are calm -Bai Juyi's Painting Screen on the Sea

The desert freezes over/kloc-0.000 feet, with a crack, and the sky is full of darkness and melancholy. -Cen Can's Song of Snow White sent Tian Shuji Wu home.

Have you seen how the water of the Yellow River flows from the sky to the sea and never returns? -Li Bai's "Into the Wine"

Look, how fast the Benma River runs to Xue Hai! And sand, from the desert, yellow flies to heaven. -Cen Can's Song of Running the Horse River bid farewell to Feng, the general of the Western Expedition.

The mouth is thin and the stone is thin, and the heart looks at the sea. -Han Yu's Jingwei Reclamation

Look at the sea, the door is facing the tide in Zhejiang. -Song Wenzhi Lingyin Temple

The vast East China Sea is choppy, and the moonlight on the horizon meets again. -Huang Zunxian's "On the night of August 15, the Pacific Ocean is under the moon"

3. East of Wan Li River flows into the sea, reaching a height of 5,000 meters. -Lu You's "Autumn Night Fence Gate Dawn"

In spring, mountains and rivers surround the city, and at night, Jiang Tao flows into the sea. -Chen's Bridge Poems

Since then, this ship has passed away, and Jiang Hai spent the rest of his life. -Su Shi's Linjiang Fairy

I crossed the Pacific Ocean by boat and watched the rain and fog cross Asia and America. The water waves in the distance seemed to wash the world eastward. The heroes of the Reform Movement of 1898 will not be swept away by the historical trend. Today, I travel far with the ambition of transforming society. -Liang Qichao's Rain in the Pacific Ocean

The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces. -Li Bai's "Seeing Friends Off at Jingmen Ferry"

4. The poem about the sea is 1. The moon, now in the sea, the end of the world * * * At this time, Zhang Tang, 902. There, the sea rose to the sky, and you disappeared from the world in your fragile boat. You don't see how the water of the Yellow River moves out of the sky and into the ocean, which is gone forever. Sand is deepened by unfathomable ice, and the clouds are gloomy. Tang Censhen 5. You can't see the snowy seaside. The flat sand is endless and yellow. Tang Censhen 6. The blue sea is foggy. There is a clear blue stream below, and golden sunshine shines on it ... (Russian) Sail 7 of lermontov. Ah, the sea-how kind and loving you are-Emily Dickinson's Blue Ocean 8. What is water? Mountains and islands stand tall.

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.

Cao Cao's view of the sea.

5. Poetry about the sea-Wang Wan's "A berth at the foot of Beibao Mountain"

... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness.

Qu yuan's "big move"

There is a sea in the east, and it is drowning.

Yuefu poem "Drinking Horses in Great Wall Cave"

Mulberry withered until the wind came, and the sea knew the taste of cold.

Yuan Zhen's Lisi

Once I tasted the vast sea, I felt that the water in other places was pale; Once you have experienced the clouds in Wushan, you feel that the clouds elsewhere are eclipsed.

Don? The lost title of Zen monk Yuan Lan

Fish jumping in the sea, birds flying in the sky.

Zhang's "Moonlit Night on the Spring River"

Lian Haiping is in the spring tide, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide.

Li Bai's first song, It's Hard to Walk.

One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.

Zhang Jiuling's "Looking at the Moon and Thinking about the Distance"

The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world.

Cao Cao's ocean view

On the east coast, climb Jieshi Mountain to see the vast sea.

Cao Zhi's Wild Oriole Tour

Tall trees are often hit by the wind, and the calm sea is also hit by the waves.

Li Shimin watches the sea in spring.

Lapel to see the sea, poetry to play in spring.

Qian Qi's Send Monks to Japan

Tianhai floated up again, and the boat sailed to the edge of the distance; Beyond the mundane, you will naturally feel the light of Fa Zhou.

One of Wang Wan's berths at the foot of Beibao Mountain.

The sea level rises, the night continues, and the old year melts in freshness.

Wang Zhihuan is at Luniao Mountain Villa.

The sun sets slowly near the western hills, and the Yellow River flows into the East China Sea.

Yuefu Poems and Western Zhou Qu Edited by Guo Maoqian.

The curtain is so high, rippling like sea water, empty and generally dark green. If the sea is as long as a dream, then you are sad and I am sad.

He cheng's junshan

Zeng Youfang saw Magu outside and said that Junshan had not existed since ancient times.

It used to be a stone on the top of Kunlun Mountain, and the sea breeze blew down Dongting Lake.

Zhu's "Nine Acura Songs"

The sea in Sangtian is so rich that foam lanterns dare to feel sorry for themselves.

The Yangtze River in Wen Tianxiang

I swam downwind in Beihai for a few days and came back from the head of the Yangtze River.

Li Shangyin's Chang 'e

The shadow of mica screen candle is deep, the Yangtze River gradually falls, and the stars sink.

Chang 'e, I must regret eating the elixir, and now I am alone, in the blue sky, singing every night.

Sixteen Poems of Bai Juyi's Little Tao Qian Style

I don't want to go, the sea is blocked.

Bai Juyi's Answering Micro

You wrote my poems all over the temple wall, and I wrote your sentences all over the screen.

When I met you, I knew where it was, in the ocean of two duckweeds.

Song Sushi's Linjiang Fairy

Since then, this ship has passed away, and Jiang Hai spent the rest of his life.

Wang Tang Zhihuan's "Dengque Building"

The sun sets slowly near the western hills, and the Yellow River flows into the East China Sea.

6. A poem describing the mystery of the sea, "Can the depth of the sea be compared with the sky?" 1, the sea is full of Ying Ying. Under the setting sun, the waves jump like naughty children, and the sea is golden.

2. Counting the white sails, in this golden sea, just like a few white feathers, floating gently and leisurely. 3. The spray is a miracle of the sea, but she is more like a dancer. She can make people forget their troubles and enjoy themselves.

The sea water is so blue, which makes people feel that the color of jade is too light and the color of sapphire is too deep, even the master can't describe it. Standing on the beach on the shore, looking into the distance, you can only see a vast expanse of whiteness. The sea and the sky are one, and we can't tell whether it is water or sky. As the saying goes, the fog locks the mountain, and the water in the distance is even connected with water. In the bright sunshine, the distant sea water is like scales on the water surface, and it is like naughty children jumping to the shore constantly. Looking at the sea, our hearts seem to become. Some hit the rocks by the sea, splashing waves several meters high and making a "wow".

Wow.

"Beautiful voice! 7. I like its quiet appearance and roaring appearance ... Looking at the open and boundless sea in the past, it was majestic and boundless, and the small, crowded and noisy city was completely forgotten.

8. I can't forget the refreshing and humid sea breeze with the smell of talking about the sea, blowing people's hair, cheeks and body. As charming as a gorgeous and rich woman.

9. Looking out with their eyes open, they saw not white waves, but the sails of fishing boats, bronzed glowing skin, keen eyes, kind smiles, and skillful movements of casting nets after mastering sea trial skills. They won't appreciate the so-called scenery, but they may be used to it. One of them is the sailing direction, the rock coke under the ship and the change of weather. Look at the connection between the blue and the distant sky, like a slowly rising blue continent, shining with the luster of ancient glazed tiles and broadening the boundless space.

10, the sea, the real sea, like the vast land of the northern plateau, embodies an unspeakable mysterious vitality and gives people a depth beyond nature. 1 1. Walking into the chaotic blue plateau, it seems that you can hear the hustle and bustle of his life through her cold appearance. It is different from the real plateau continent, where all life is exposed. Here, everything is wrapped in chaotic and opaque seawater, and the inner impulse of life only changes occasionally, saying that the waves are churning and disappearing; Here, everything is wet, soft, delicate and changeable ... no one else can really see his heart, and they will have a desire to let him go deep into it and understand its complex psychological world.

7. 1. Bailu is frost. The so-called Iraqis are on the water side. Go back, the road is blocked and long. Go back to it, it's in the middle of the water.

After a long time, the Millennium has not changed. The so-called Iraqis are in the water. Walking back and forth from here, the road was blocked and jumped. Back and forth from there, they drowned in the water.

The dew hasn't touched yet. The so-called Iraqis are in the water. Go back and forth from it, the road is blocked, that's right. Go back and forth from there and swim in the water.

(The Book of Songs)

Where there is water, there are mountains and islands.

(Cao Cao: 3. White hair floating green water, red palm stirring clear waves.

(Luo: Singing Goose)

4. Tianmen cut off the Chu River and Higashi Shimizu River.

(Li Bai: "Looking at Tianmen Mountain")

5. There is no road in the mountains and rivers, and there is another village.

(Lu You: "Tour Shanxi Village")

6. Peach Blossom Pond is deeper in thousands of feet than in Wang Lun.

(Li Bai: "To Wang Lun")

7. The willows in Jiang Shuiping are green, and I can hear the songs on the Langjiang River.

(Liu Yuxi: "Zhi Zhu Ci")

At sunrise, the flowers in the river are better than the fire. In spring, the river is as green as blue.

(Bai Juyi: "Recalling Jiangnan")

9. Spring eyes are silent and cherish the trickle, and the shade of trees shines on the water and loves softness.

(Yang Wanli: "Xiaochi")

10. There are three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, and there are duck prophets in the spring water heating.

(Su Shi: "On the Night Scene of the Spring River in Hui Chong")

1 1.

(Du Fu: "Looking for Flowers Alone by the River")

12. Old vines faint crows, small bridges flowing, old roads thin horses.

(Ma Zhiyuan's "Tianjingsha Qiu Si")

13. Egrets fly in front of Mount Cisse, and peach blossoms and flowing water make mandarin fish fat.

(Zhang: "Yu Gezi")

14. Under the blue mountain, we meandered forward, and my boat and I followed the green water.

(Wang Wan's "The Mountain in the North")

15. The river is horizontal and willow green, and Langjiang sounds.

(Liu Yuxi's "Zhi Zhu Ci")

16. A sunset is spreading in the water, half of the river is rustling and half of the river is red.

(Bai Juyi: Mu Jiang Yin)

17. During the day, the order is as cool as water at night, lying and watching the morning glory and Vega.

(Du Mu: Autumn Night)

18. How many pedestrians shed tears when Yugutai fell into Qingjiang River?

(Xin Qiji: "Bodhisattva Man, Book Jiangxi to Create a Mouth Wall")

19. It's nothing to cross Qian Fan. The oblique light is full of water.

(Wen Tingjun: "Recalling Jiangnan")

20. Look at the landscape of Dongting. There is a green snail in the silver plate.

(Liu Yuxi: "Looking at Dongting")

2 1. The wind comes and goes, and the lake looks like the sky under the lake.

(Su Shi: Drunk Book of Wang Hulou on June 27th)

8. Poetry about the sea: The spring tide is in Lian Haiping, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide.

-Zhang's "Moonlit Night on the Spring River" nbsp;; The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces. Nbsp—— Li Bai's "Jingmen Ferry Farewell to Friends" nbsp; One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.

-Li Bai's "Difficult to Walk" nbsp;; ... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness. Nbsp—— Wang Wan's "The next berth in Beibao Mountain" nbsp; Once I tasted the vast sea, I felt that the water in other places was pale; Once you have experienced the clouds in Wushan, you feel that the clouds elsewhere are eclipsed.

-Yuan Zhen's "Li Si" nbsp;; Have you seen how the water of the Yellow River flows from the sky to the sea and never returns? -Li Bai's Into the Wine1.nbsp; ; The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world. nbsp; Don nbsp; Zhang Jiuling nbsp2.nbsp There, the sea rises to the sky, and you disappear from this world in your fragile boat. Don nbsp; Qian Qi nbsp3.nbsp You can't see how the water of the Yellow River left heaven and entered the ocean, never to return. Don nbsp; Li nbsp4.nbsp The sand sea is unfathomable with ice, the clouds are light and the wind is light, and Wan Li is condensed. nbsp; Don nbsp; Cen Can nbsp5.nbsp Look, how fast the Benma River runs to Xue Hai! Yellow sand in the desert flies to heaven. Don nbsp; Cen Can nbsp6.nbsp. The blue sea is foggy, and the solitary sail is shining with white light! Nbsp; There is a clear blue stream below, on which golden sunshine shines .............................................................................................................................................................. ; (Russian) lermontov's "Sail" nbsp7.nbsp. Ah, the sea-how kind and loving you are-nbsp; (America) Dickinson's blue ocean. Where there is water, mountains and islands are towering.

Nbsp; The movement of the sun and the moon seems to come from the vast ocean. Nbsp; the trip to the sun and the moon, if unexpected; Han is a talented star, if you take him by surprise.

Nbsp Cao Cao's "looking at the sea" era: Wei and Jin nbsp; Author: Cao nbsp;; Works: Look at the sea nbsp;; On the east coast, climb Jieshi Mountain to see the vast sea. Nbsp; The sea is so vast that the islands stand high on the sea.

Nbsp; Trees and paraquat are very lush. Autumn wind makes trees make sad sounds, and the sea is surging with huge waves. Nbsp; The movement of the sun and the moon seems to come from the vast ocean.

Nbsp; the trip to the sun and the moon, if unexpected; Nbsp; Han is a talented star, if you take it by surprise. Nbsp; I am very happy to use this poem to express my inner desire.

Nbsp; Author: Shu Tingnbsp; Works: to the sea (sunrise at sea) nbsp;; Sunrise at sea nbsp;; How many heroes have aroused sincere admiration nbsp;; Sunset at sea nbsp;; How many poets have been provoked to be gentle by nbsp? How many songs have been sung on the cliff nbsp;; Also blown by the sea breeze day and night nbsp;; Whispering day and nbsp;; A few lines of footprints were left on the beach. How many sails have risen to the horizon? Are kept secret by Haitao nbsp;; Secretly buried nbsp;; There is nbsp there. Curses and sorrows. There is nbsp there. Praise and glory. nbsp。 -A changing life. Life-a turbulent ocean nbsp;; Where nbsp; the hole dug in childhood? Where is the first love shoulder to shoulder? Oh, the sea nbsp;; Even if your wave is nbsp;; Can smooth memory nbsp;; There are also some shells nbsp;; Scattered on the hillside nbsp;; Like the stars on a summer night; Maybe the vortex is flashing. Dangerous eyes. Maybe the storm opened its greedy mouth. ; Oh, life nbsp;; Although you ruined nbsp;; Countless pure dreams nbsp;; There are some brave people. Nbsp; in the storm. Flying petrel nbsp;; The seaside night in the evening is as calm as nbsp;; The rock death of cold leaves nbsp; generally very powerful. From coastal rocks. ; How lonely my shadow is; From dusk to midnight nbsp;; How proud my heart is; "the element of freedom" nbsp;; Let you pretend to roar nbsp;; Let you nbsp; hypocritical and calm. Let you take everything. . Everything in the past-nbsp; ; This world. Have the pain of sinking nbsp;; There is also the joy of awakening nbsp;; Facing the sea, spring blossoms nbsp;; Haizi nbsp;; From tomorrow on, be a happy person. Feed the horse, nbsp chop firewood and travel around the world nbsp; Starting from tomorrow, care about nbsp food and vegetables. I have a house facing nbsp, with spring flowers. From tomorrow on, write to every relative. Tell them my happiness. That happy lightning tells me nbsp;; I will tell everyone nbsp;; Give every river and mountain a warmth. Stranger, I have the nbsp wishes for you. I wish you a bright future May you have a lover and everything will be fine. All right. May you be happy on earth. I just want to face nbsp, spring is blooming. Foreign poetry: nbsp;; To nbsp. ; Big nbsp;; Nbsp; Pushkin nbsp;; Goodbye, free and unrestrained sea! Nbsp; This is the last time you appear in front of my eyes. Rolling blue waves, nbsp;; Shining with beautiful light. Nbsp seems to be a friend's melancholy complaint, nbsp; It seems to be a phone call when he left, nbsp;; I'm listening for the last time. Your sad voice, your calling voice.

Nbsp, you are the desire in my heart! Nbsp I often walk along your coast, nbsp; A person wandering quietly and blankly, nbsp;; Also because of the secret desire and distress! Nbsp How much I love your reply, nbsp; Love your gloomy tone, your abyss sound, nbsp;; There is also the silence of the evening, nbsp;; And that capricious passion! Nbsp Fisherman's docile sail, nbsp; Rely on your willful protection, nbsp;; Flying bravely between the waves; Nbsp; but when you are surging and can't control it, nbsp; Large groups of ships will perish. Nbsp, I want to leave. Forever; Your lonely and still coast, nbsp;; Congratulate with carnival, nbsp;; And let my poems follow your waves, towards the distant, nbsp;; But I didn't get what I wanted! Nbsp; You wait, you call … and I am bound; Nbsp; my inner struggle is completely futile: nbsp; I was fascinated by a strong passion, nbsp;; Let me be on your shore. ; What's so pathetic? Where is it now? Is it the carefree path I want to run to? Nbsp In your desert, there is one thing nbsp; It once shook my heart.

Nbsp; This is a steep rock, a splendid tomb .................................................................................................................................................................. ; There, immersed in cold sleep, nbsp;; Are some magnificent memories; Nbsp Napoleon died there. Nbsp; there, he was buried in suffering.

Nbsp and ...