Poetry of the Blue Ocean Poem of the Blue Ocean

What are the poems about the sea?

The sun sets over the mountains and the Yellow River flows into the sea. ——Wang Zhihuan, "Climbing the Stork and Magpie Tower"

When hundreds of rivers reach the sea from the east, when will they return to the west? ——Yuefu poem "Long Song Xing"

There will be times when we ride the wind and break the waves, and hang our 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, "Moonlit Night on the Spring River"

The lonely smoke is straight in the desert, and the sun is setting over the long river. ——Wang Wei's "Envoy to the Fortress"

Facing the Jieshi in the east, you can 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, and looks 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"

The vast sea is covered with hundreds of feet of ice, and the gloomy clouds condense thousands of miles away. ——Cen Shen's "Bai Xue Ge Sends Judge Wu Back to the Capital"

If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River will come up from the sky and rush to the sea never to return. ——Li Bai's "About to Enter the Wine"

If you don't see me, I'm walking along the snowy seaside, and the flat sand is turning yellow into the sky. ——Cen Shen's "Traveling to the River to Send Doctor Feng to the Western Expedition"

He holds the fine mountains and rocks in his mouth, and hopes that the sea will be flat in his heart. ——Han Yu's "Jingwei Reclamation"

The building overlooks the sea and the sun, and the door faces the Zhejiang tide. ——Song Zhiwen, "Lingyin Temple"

The vast East China Sea is full of waves, and the big moonlight reunites on the horizon. ——Huang Zunxian "Watching the Moon in a Boat on the Pacific Ocean and Composing a Song on the Night of August 15th"

Thirty thousand miles of river east enters the sea, and five thousand miles of mountains reach the sky. ——Lu You "Feelings of Coming Out of the Fence Gate to Welcome the Coolness at Dawn on an Autumn Night"

The mountains and rivers surrounding the city rise in spring, and the river waves enter the sea and become tidal at night. ——Chen Zilan's "Enbo Bridge Poems"

The boat passed away from now on, and the river and sea left it for the rest of my life. —— Su Shi's "Linjiang Immortal"

Under the moon, there is a flying mirror, and the clouds are forming a sea tower. ——Li Bai's "Farewell at Jingmen"

Once upon a time, the sea was difficult to overcome, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud. ——Yuan Zhen's "Li Si"

The people who cook the sea have no camp, the women have no silkworms and the weavers have no plows.

——Liu Yong's "Song of Boiled Sea" This is how he writes about the blue sea poem

Facing the sea, the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming"

---Haizi

From tomorrow on, be a happy person

Feed horses, chop wood, travel around the world

From tomorrow on, care about food and vegetables

I have a house, Facing the sea, spring flowers are blooming

From tomorrow on, I will communicate with every relative

Tell them my happiness

What the happy lightning told me< /p>

I will tell everyone a poem with the word ocean

I love the blue ocean

I love the blue ocean

< p> Not just because the sea is my hometown

The open sea makes me learn to be tolerant

Mountains, ridges, deserts, and plains all fit into my chest

I love the blue ocean

Not just because the ocean is my hometown

The persistence of the tide taught me to be sincere

Perfunctory, hypocritical; deceitful and disguised Throwing it into the distance

I love the blue ocean

Not just because the ocean is my hometown

The gentleness of the ocean taught me kindness

I always look leisurely without seeing the clouds in the sky

I love the blue ocean

Not just because the ocean is my hometown

Huge Waves The call of the sea has given me infinite strength

How can there be so much decadence and depression in life

The heart of the sea has never withered

Only majesty and wildness

Countless retreats

Countless agitation

can such a high-pitched poem be conceived

As addictive and desolate as it is Fox Island

It's like quietly savoring the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers

It's like thinking in a well

It's like looking out from a high mountain

Open your eyes

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Only a smile will be written on the face

Awaken the urge to fight

Straighten the spine that has been bent by the world

Let life be free and easy Suave

The sky and the earth are leisurely

Passers-by in a hurry

Open the heart lock

Let the mind go

Where is there no bright beauty? Spring

Throw away -

The loser's frustration,

Stand up -

The winner's glory Pushkin's poem "To the Ocean"

There is no "To the Ocean" in Pushkin's poems, but there is "To the Sea"

Goodbye, free and unrestrained sea!

This is the last time you are in front of my eyes,

rolling blue waves,

and shining with your beautiful face.

Like a friend’s melancholy complaint,

Like his call at parting,

I am listening for the last time

The sound of your sorrow, the sound of your calling.

You are where my heart’s desire lies!

I often walk along your shore,

Wandering quietly and blankly alone,

Still distressed and heartbroken by that secret wish !

How I love your echoes,

I love your sombre tones, the sound of your abyss,

And the silence of the dusk,

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And that capricious ***!

The docile sail of the fishermen,

Protected by your willfulness,

Sails bravely among the waves;

< p> But when you become turbulent and unable to control it,

a swarm of ships will perish.

I wanted to leave forever

Your lonely and motionless shore,

Congratulations to you with joy,

< p> And let my poems follow your waves to the distance,

But I failed to get what I wanted!

You wait, you call...and I am bound;

The struggle of my soul is in vain:

I am bound by a Charmed by strong passion,

Make me stay on your shore...

What is there to pity? Where now

is the carefree path I want to take?

There is something in your desert

It has shocked my soul.

It was a cliff, a glorious tomb...

There, immersed in cold sleep,

were some majestic memories ;

That's where Napoleon died.

There, he slept in misery.

And after him, like the noise of the storm,

Another genius flies away from us again,

He is our thought Another monarch.

The singer who wept for the God of Liberty disappeared,

He left his laurels in the world.

Let the evil weather be noisy and stir up:

Oh, the sea, it was he who once sang to you.

Your image is reflected in him,

He is shaped and grown by your spirit:

Like you, he is majestic, profound and profound ,

Just like you, nothing can make him surrender.

The world is empty, sea,

Where are you taking me now?

People's fate is the same everywhere:

Wherever there is happiness, there are people guarding it:

Maybe they are enlightened sages, maybe they are He is a tyrannical king.

Oh, goodbye, sea!

I will never forget your majestic face,

I will long, long

listen to your roar at dusk.

My whole soul is filled with you,

I will take your rocks, your bays,

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What does the blue ocean in the poem refer to?

The blue ocean refers to the sky.

White Cloud Boat

Above our clouds is a blue ocean, and the white cloud boat is sailing on the sea. White clouds and the sun sitting on the bow of the boat. At night, the moon sits on the stern of the boat. There will definitely come a day when we board the white cloud ship and take the sun and moon with us on a long voyage across the vast universe. What are the poems about the sea?

1. The bright moon rises on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time. Zhang Jiuling of the Tang Dynasty

2. The floating sky and the vast sea are far away, but the law of death is light. Tang Qian Arise

3. If you don’t see it, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky and rushes to the sea never to return. Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

4. The vast sea is covered with hundreds of feet of ice, and the gloomy clouds condense thousands of miles away. Tang Cen Shen

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5. Don’t you see, the horse river is running along the snowy seaside, and the flat sand is vast and yellow into the sky. Tang Cen Shen

6. The blue sea is misty, and the lonely sail is shining with white light!

There is a clear blue stream below, with golden sunshine shining on it... (Russian) Lermontov's "Sail"

7. O sea - how kind you are, Fraternity - (U.S.) Dickinson's "Blue Sea"

8. Where the water is calm, the mountains and islands stand tall.

The autumn wind is bleak and the waves are rising.

The movement of the sun and the moon can be seen in it; Cao Cao's "Viewing the Sea"

This is a very famous poem by Pushkin

To the Sea

- Pushkin

Goodbye, The free and unrestrained sea!

This is the last time you will be in front of me,

The blue waves are rolling,

And your beautiful face is shining.

It seems to be the melancholy complaint of a friend,

It seems to be his call when parting,

I am listening for the last time

< p> The sound of your sorrow, the sound of your calling.

You are where my heart’s desire lies!

I often walk along your shore,

Wandering quietly and blankly alone,

Still distressed and heartbroken because of that secret wish !

How I love your echoes,

I love your sombre tones, the sound of your abyss,

And the silence of the dusk,

p>

And that capricious ***!

The docile sail of the fishermen,

Protected by your willfulness,

Sails bravely among the waves;

< p> But when you become turbulent and unable to control it,

A large group of ships will perish.

I wanted to leave forever

Your lonely and motionless shore,

Congratulations to you with joy,

< p> And let my poems follow your waves to the distance,

But I failed to get what I wanted!

You wait, you call...and I am bound;

The struggle of my soul is in vain:

I am bound by a Charmed by strong passion,

Make me stay on your shore...

What is there to pity? Where now

is the carefree path I want to take?

There is something in your desert

It has shocked my soul.

It was a cliff, a glorious tomb...

There, immersed in cold sleep,

were some majestic memories ;

That's where Napoleon died.

There, he slept in misery.

And after him, like the noise of the storm,

Another genius flies away from us again,

He is our thought Another monarch.

The singer who wept for the God of Liberty disappeared,

He left his laurels in the world.

Let the evil weather be noisy and stir up:

Oh, the sea, it was he who once sang to you.

Your image is reflected in him,

He is shaped and grown by your spirit:

Like you, he is majestic, profound and profound ,

He is like you, nothing can make him surrender.

The world is empty, the ocean,

Where do you want to take me now?

People's fate is the same everywhere:

Wherever there is happiness, there are people guarding it:

Maybe they are enlightened sages, maybe they are He is a tyrannical king.

Oh, goodbye, sea!

I will never forget your majestic face,

I will long, long

listen to your roar at dusk.

My whole soul is filled with you,

I will take your rocks, your bays,

your sparkles, your shadows, and The waves of whispers are brought into the forest and into the silent desert country.

I hope it can help you...>> Ancient poems praising the sea

1. The waves are a wonder on the sea, but they are more like a dancer. She can make people Put aside your worries and enjoy it.

2. This was the first time I saw the sea. The blue water was blown by the wind and set off white waves. Looking into the distance, you can see the line between the sea and the sky. It is hard to tell which is the sea and which is the blue sky. Countless tourists are swimming in the sea, rising and falling with the waves. They are like fishes in the water, and they are like the Arctic Ocean. The seals inside reveal countless heads in the water.

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