mountains cover the white sun, and oceans drain the golden river. -Wang Zhihuan's "Climbing the Que Tower"
When will a hundred rivers go east to the sea and return to the west? -Yuefu "Long Songs"
Riding the wind and waves sometimes, and set my cloudy sail straight and bridge the deep, deep sea. -Li Bai's "it is hard to go"
The spring tide is in Lian Haiping, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide. -Zhang Ruoxu's
Moonlit Night on the Spring River, the desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen. -Wang Wei's
Jieshi is in the east to see the sea. The sea is so broad and mighty, the island stands high on the sea. -Cao Cao's Watching the Sea
there where the sea floats up the sky, you wane from the world in your fragile boat. -Qian Qi's "Send Monks to Japan"
Bowing without Qilu, the east looks like a cup. -Li Mengyang's Mount Tai
and yet, while China holds our friendship, and heaven remains our neighbourhood. -farewell to vice-prefect du setting out for his official post in shu by Wang Bo
...Night now yields to a sea of sun, and the old year melts in freshets. -Wang Wan's "a mooring under north fort hill"
The sea rises with the bright moon, and the horizon is * * * at this time. -Zhang Jiuling's "Looking Back at the Moon"
When the sea is calm, the waves are peaceful. -Bai Juyi's
the sand-sea deepens with fathomless ice, gloomy clouds and bleak Wan Li. -Cen Can's "a Song of White Snow in Farewell to Field-Clerk Wu Going Home"
Have you seen how the Yellow River's waters move out of heaven and entering the ocean, never to return? -Li Bai's "Coming into Wine"
look how swift to the snowy sea races Running-Horse River!, and sand, up from the desert, flies yellow into heaven. -Cen Can's "a Song of Running-horse River in Farewell to General Feng of the Western Expedition"
has a fine mouth and a high heart. -Han Yu's "Jingwei Reclaiming the Sea"
Looking at the sea, the door is facing the tide in Zhejiang. -Song Zhiwen's "Lingyin Temple"
The vast East China Sea is full of waves, and the sky is full of moonlight. -Huang Zunxian's "Singing at the Moon in the Pacific Boat on the Night of August 15th"
Three Wan Li rivers enter the sea, and 5, mountains climb skyscrapers. -Lu you's "Feeling that the hedge gate will dawn in the autumn night to welcome the cold"
The mountains and rivers rise around the city in spring, and Jiang Tao flows into the sea at night. -Chen Zilan's Poems of Enbo Bridge
The boat passed away, and Jianghai sent the rest of his life. -Su Shi's "Linjiang Fairy"
A rain runs across two continents, and waves flow into the east. The heroes of the reform movement of 1898 will not be swept away by the tide of history, and today I have travelled far with the ambition of reforming society. -Liang Qichao's Rain in the Pacific Ocean
the moon is lifted like a mirror, sea-clouds gleam like palaces. -Li Bai's "bidding a friend farewell at jingmen ferry" 2. Some beautiful sentences about the seaside
The sea is still quiet, as if it were asleep. There is no wind or waves. The sea has solidified, like a thick piece of glass, lying there motionless.
The vast blue ocean, waves are coming in and hitting the rocks, giving a roar of the sky falling. And sometimes, the sea is at your feet, whispering softly. .
The white sails of leaves, like a few snow-white feathers, float lightly and leisurely on this golden sea.
Standing on the beach on the shore, looking into the distance, I can only see a vast expanse of whiteness. The sea water and the sky are integrated, and I can't tell whether it is water or sky. As the saying goes, the fog locks the mountains and the fog locks the sky, and the water in the distance is connected with the water. Under the charming sunshine, the sea water in the distance is spread on the water surface like fish scales, and it is like naughty children jumping to the shore constantly.
Looking at the sea, our Some hit the rocks by the sea, splashing waves several meters high and making a "wow". . Wow. 。” Beautiful voice! 3.1 ancient poems about the sea
at heron lodge Wang Zhihuan
mountains cover the white sun, and oceans drain the golden river.
but you widen your view three hundred miles, by going up one flight of stairs.
"Long Songs" Han Dynasty
In the green garden, the sunflower is exposed to the sun.
in the spring, everything is brilliant.
I'm always afraid that the autumn festival will come, and the yellow flowers will wither.
when will a hundred rivers go east to the sea and return to the west?
if the young don't work hard, the old will be sad!
Du Shenyan Tang, only to wanderers can come, ever new the shock of beauty.
of white cloud and red cloud dawning from the sea, of spring in the wild-plum and river-willow.
I watch a yellow oriole dart in the warm air, and a green water-plant reflected by the sun.
suddenly an old song fills, my heart with home, my eyes with tears.
farewell to Jingmen Tang Li Bai
sailing far off from Jingmen Ferry, soon you will be with people in the south.
where the mountains end and the plains begin, and the river winds through wilderness.
the moon is lifted like a mirror, sea-clouds gleam like palaces.
and the water has brought you a touch of home, to draw your boat three hundred miles.
"Dream of Heaven" Tang Lihe
The old rabbit is crying the sky, and the cloud floor is half-open and the wall is white.
The jade wheel is rolled and exposed to wet light, and Luan Pei meets Gui Xiang stranger.
the yellow dust and clear water have gone down three mountains, and it has become a thousand years.
Looking at Jiuzhou in Qizhou, I lit a cigarette, and a flood of seawater poured down my glass.
When will there be a moon in the blue sky? I now stop the glass and ask.
people can't climb the bright moon, but they follow people when they walk on the moon.
As bright as a flying mirror near the Danque, the green smoke is extinguished.
but seeing the night coming from the sea, I'd rather know if it's going to the clouds.
The white rabbit is tinkering with medicine and reviving in autumn. Who is Chang 'e living alone with?
Today, people don't see the ancient moon, but this month they used to look at the ancients.
if people in ancient times are running like water today, it is the same when they look at the bright moon.
I only hope that when the song is right for the wine, the moonlight shines in the golden bottle for a long time.
Jin Se Tang Li Shangyin
I wonder why my inlaid harp has fifty strings and each with its flower-like fret an interval of youth.
the sage Chuangzi is day-dreaming, bewitched by butterflies, the spring-heart of Emperor Wang is crying in a cuckoo.
mermen weep their pearly tears down a moon-green sea, blue fields are breathing their jade to the sun.
and a moment that ought to have lasted for ever, has come and gone before I knew.
"it is hard to go I" Tang Li Bai
pure wine costs, for the golden cup, ten thousand coppers a flagon, Yupanzhen is ashamed of ten thousand dollars.
I fling aside my food-sticks and cup, I cannot eat nor drink, I pull out my dagger, I peer four ways in vain.
I would cross the Yellow River, but ice chokes the ferry, the Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow.
I would sit and poise a fishing-pole, lazy by a brook, but I suddenly dream of riding a boat, sailing for the sun.
it is hard to go! Journeying is hard Don't go astray! Whither today.
I will mount a long wind some day and break the heavy waves, and set my cloudy sail straight and bridge the deep, deep sea.
Zhang Ruoxu in Tang Dynasty < * * > There is a bright moon on the sea in the spring tide in Lian Haiping.
I follow the waves for thousands of miles, where there is no moon on the riverside!
The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flowers and forests like graupel.
the frost in the air doesn't fly, but you can't see it on the white sand.
there is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a solitary moon wheel in the sky. ......
Yuan Zhen, the fourth poem in Five Poems of Li Si
It was once difficult for the sea to touch water, forever amber.
Take a lazy look back at the flowers, and you are half-qualified to cultivate and half-qualified.
the above is for reference. 4. Poems about the sea
Poems describing the sea 1. the moon, grown full now over the sea, Tianya * * * At this time, Tang Zhang Jiuling 2. there where the sea floats up the sky, you wane from the world in your fragile boat, Tang Qian Qi 3. You don't see how the Yellow River's waters move out of heaven, entering the ocean, never to return, Tang Libai 4. the sand-sea deepens with fathomless ice, and the gloomy clouds are bleak and peaceful. Tang Censhen 5. You don't see the snow on the beach, and the flat sand is vast and yellow. Tang Censhen 6. The blue sea is foggy. There is a clear blue stream below, and golden sunshine is sprinkled on it ... (Russia) lermontov's Sail 7. Ah, the sea-how kind and loving you are-(America) Dickinson's Blue Ocean 8. What is the water, the mountains and islands stand tall.
the autumn wind is bleak and the waves are surging. The trip to the sun and the moon, if out of it; Star Han is brilliant, if out of it.
watching the sea by Cao Cao. 5. What are the beautiful sentences about the seaside
1. The sea is quiet, like a mirror, reflecting blue sky and white jade, green trees and red flowers, like a piece of jasper.
2. The seaside in the evening is so charming. She is like an affectionate bride in a glittering dress. The beach in Huang Chengcheng is the ornament of the wedding, the coconut trees are her witnesses, the birds are the wedding guests, and the waves hit the rocks and played a wedding March.
3. Listen, isn't the sea just singing? Sometimes majestic, sometimes soothing, the waves also respond from time to time. I close my eyes and listen to the sound of the sea breeze slipping through my ears. In a trance, I feel like I am in a paradise without Penglai, An Ruo.
4. Oh, the sea, looking at your waves higher than the waves, listening to your sweet and powerful voice, I finally understand that it is no wonder that so many people yearn for you and are obsessed with you. You are so vast and full of vitality. Although I am tired after a difficult and tortuous journey, your charm has washed away my fatigue, and I am immersed in your intoxicating charm.
5. I love your sea, your vastness, your beauty and your mystery. Ocean, you are a tolerant mother.
6. The sea can accommodate hundreds of rivers, and it has a broad mind; The sea, with ebb and flow, is the ideal of boiling; The sea, with peaks and valleys, is a proud work; The sea, with stormy waves, tests the limits of life.
7. Sparkling, vast smoke, clear sky and Wan Li, sinking scales and jumping. Occasionally a breeze passes by, stirring up small waves. Rain or shine, she always shows her calmness. I am fascinated by her calmness. I am not disturbed by the clutter. Anyway, I take it calmly.
8. Look at the golden beach by the sea. Under the morning sun, it seems that every spun yarn is shining. On the beach, there are many gifts from the sea: small and exquisite shells, hermit crabs carrying small houses, sea hedgehogs covered with hard spines, jellyfish like small pockets … all over the beach.
9. It's getting late, and the sea is beginning to rise, and the waves are getting bigger and bigger. There is a "rumbling" sound from a distance, like a muffled thunder rolling. The closer the wave is, the more mighty it seems to be. The wave finally came, and suddenly the earth broke and Yu Lang rolled in bit by bit.
1. From time to time, the nearby waves rushed to the beach, chasing and playing with each other, hitting the rocks and making bursts of cheerful sounds, as if welcoming the arrival of distant guests; The waves in the distance are one after another, row after row, chasing each other and rushing, which is really beautiful.
11. The sea seems to be a moody giant in the works of writers and poets. It is sometimes calm, like a mirror; Sometimes angry, surging tide, can overturn the sailing boat. In my imagination, the sea is so mysterious and charming, but I have never experienced the amorous feelings of the sea. The sea, like a magnet, attracts me deeply.
12. On the vast and boundless sea, the sea breeze walks with vigorous steps, and the waves are intermittent and rough, rolling up thousands of piles of snow, which is a deep and vigorous movement played by the sea.
13. The flowing river turns red in autumn, like a letter from a python.
14. The bright sunshine shines on the sand, like a golden shop covered with a floor. There are many kinds of shells on the beach that can't be picked up, some of which are like five-pointed stars, shining; Some are like small conchs, reading the story of the sea; Some are like small fans, blowing the breeze of the sea.
15. The gorgeous morning glow is reflected on the vast sea, just like the red glow cut by the fairy, which makes the sea extraordinarily beautiful. The sea looks more energetic after a night's rest. Layers of waves keep coming in, like a lively child playing with water. 6. Poems of a beautiful woman by the sea
Time: Ming
Author: Yang Shen
Works: Su Xin
Content:
A beautiful woman falls off her horse's makeup, and a partridge gathers autumn fragrance in the forest.
wearing flowers and fragrant snow has annoyed Lu Lang.
Time: Ming
Author: Tang Yin
Works: Jealous Flowers
Content:
Begonia began to rain last night, and
it was light and charming.
jiaren rose from the blue room at dawn, and
turned to mirror the red makeup.
is it good to ask lang to spend money?
it's better to be graceful than graceful.
A beautiful woman is angry when she hears words,
She doesn't believe that dead flowers are better than living ones.
Crush the flowers before throwing them at Lang:
Please let Lang sleep with the flowers today!
Time: Ming
Author: Ming Anonymous
Works: Peach Blossoms are neglected
Content:
Peach Blossoms are neglected by the wind, and the residual flowers fall across the bridge.
under the bridge, the goldfish play in the water, and the birds by the water manage their new hair.
The sweater is not wet in Huang Meiyu, and the raindrops and pears are particularly delicate.
charming posture is often accompanied by weeping willows, which fly high and purple.
A beautiful woman in a high cabinet plays Yu Di, while a string hangs on the flute.
The tapestry is exquisite and fragrant, and there is a fan looking at the river tide in his hand.
the sails on both sides of the tidal flat are steady, and they sit firmly in the boat and rock slowly.
It will be late to roll into the Xihe River, and it will be lonely and boring at night.
Chatting and pushing the screen window is cold, and the falling clouds are knocked by the water.
Knocking on the door to ask Tiantai Road, there is a broken bridge passing by, and peaches are planted beside the bridge.
Time: Northern Song Dynasty
Author: Su Shi
Works: Butterfly Lovers
Content:
Flowers fade, red apricots are small,
When swallows fly, people walk around in green water.
There is little willow cotton blowing on the branches,
There are plenty of fragrant grass in the sea.
Swing in the wall and escape outside,
A layman in the wall laughs.
Laughter fades into silence, while
Affectionate is mercilessly annoyed.
Time: Northern Song Dynasty
Author: Ouyang Xiu
Works: Ming Feiqu and Wang Jiefu
Content:
There was a beautiful woman in the Han Palace, but the son of heaven didn't know her at first,
Once she was an envoy of the Han Dynasty, she married alone in the country.
There is no beauty in the world. Once lost, it's hard to get it again.
Although it can kill the painter, what's the use?
As far as the eyes and ears can see, Wan Li Anneng can control Yi Di!
Han Ji's sincerity is clumsy, and women can't boast.
When Princess Ming left, she shed tears on the branches.
at dusk, the gale drifts to whose house.
it's hard for a beautiful woman to win, so don't blame yourself for the spring breeze.
Time: Tang and Five Dynasties
Author: Li Yu
Works: Huanxisha
Content:
The red sun has risen three feet,
The golden furnace adds fragrance to the beast.
red brocade lichen wrinkles with the step.
A beautiful woman dances with a golden hairpin, and
When the wine is bad, she smells the flowers.
don't listen to the flute and drum playing in other halls. 7. What are the poems about the sea?
The sea is my wandering dream in this life and my pain all my life.
when I miss the sea, everything becomes transparent and calm. Shells always dream that they are picking up shells by the sea.
Sunset lingers on the sea; There are waterfowl playing around. The waves gently tide, chasing my footprints again and again.
the kiss of the shell goes round and round.