I stand on the back of the sea, looking at the sea through the heart wall and thinking about the sea. The kelp in my heart walks into your soft depths with endless mood, and the poetic pen always can't get out of the theme of love in the initial and final truth.
Life is better than ripe strawberries, sweet and sour, and sensitive to the tentacles of thought.
Worried about self-fatigue, endless questions, endless blows, let the past of the four seasons turn into waves in May on the unwilling sea, make the sea soul wrinkle, make the sailors rub, and slap the beach that should be calm.
Caress endured for a long night, woke up one night, and saw my heart drifting in the sleepless night with tears in my heart, deciphering the emotional ship and no longer carrying beautiful fantasies. The tired sculls started the ups and downs, and all the efforts made were always full of inseparable feelings in the whirlpool.
The gull is humming a love song of a thousand years, and the sad voice is floating in the purple of the blue sky. In the state of mind of modern life, on sunny days, you are as free and easy as the wind, and I watch like a lonely reef.
Lonely sailing, where are you drifting? The wind swept the waves, and the mast disguised itself as a tree in doubt. The sea in my heart doesn't know when you are the coast I am waiting for and when you are the harbor I rely on.
It's not that I don't know the characteristics of the sea. You shouldn't worry too much about the safety of people who go to sea when there is a storm, but you should give people who know the sea more confidence and gentleness.
Because I am not a moving seaweed, I am a fish without water. My fragile heart is willing to be baked in the flame of pain and happiness, and a warm home should reflect each other.
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2. Poems about the sea Modern poems 1, Heron lodge-the mountain covers the day, the ring of the king, and the ocean drains the golden river. By going up one flight of stairs, look further.
2, full moon nostalgia-the moon, now full across the sea, Zhang Jiuling, Tianya * * * at this time. People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones. Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes. You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams.
3. Long Songs-Sunflowers in the Qingqing Garden of Han Yuefu, waiting for the sun. Spring fills the earth with hope, and everything presents a scene of prosperity. I am often afraid that the autumn festival will come and the leaves of Kunhuanghua will wither. A hundred rivers go east to the sea, when will they return to the west? A lazy youth, a lousy age.
4, look at the sea-Cao Cao looks at the sea facing the eastern Jieshi. The sea is so vast that the islands stand high on the sea. Trees and paraquat are very lush. Autumn wind makes trees make sad sounds, and the sea is surging. The movement of the sun and the moon seems to come from the vast ocean. Journey to the sun and the moon, if you go out. Han is a talented star, if you take him by surprise. I am glad to use this poem to express my inner desire.
5. Luo Yin's whole Tang poetry volume Dream is getting deeper and deeper, and a dream is worth a thousand dollars. The grass by the roadside is too busy, and the warbler outside the wall is willing to listen. At night, I broke my stalk in the corner, poured wine at night and cried for a bosom friend. Who knows that taking bribes and bending the law, Uncle Bao can't find it now.
6, autumn night will break the fence door to welcome the cold.
-Lu you
3. East of Wan Li River flows into the sea, reaching a height of 5,000 meters. The adherents wept in the dust and looked south to Julian Waghann for another year.
The modern poem about the sea is 1. Haizi's Spring Facing the Sea
From tomorrow on, I want to be a happy person;
Comb hair, chop wood and travel around the world.
From tomorrow on, I will care about food and vegetables.
Living in a house facing the sea, spring is blooming.
From tomorrow on, write to everyone I love.
Tell them my happiness,
What did the lightning of happiness tell me,
I will distribute it to each of them.
Give every river and mountain a warm name.
Stranger, I will also wish you happiness.
I wish you a bright future!
May you lovers get married!
May you be happy on earth.
I only want to face the sea and spring blossoms.
2。 Shu Ting's The Sea: Sunrise at Sea
How many heroes have aroused people's heartfelt admiration
Sunset at sea
Arouse the tenderness of many poets
How many songs were sung on the cliff?
It is also blown by the sea breeze day and night
Whispering day and night
How many lines of footprints were left on the beach?
How many sails have been raised on the horizon?
It's all kept secret by Haitao
Secret burial
There have been curses and sorrows.
There have been praises and glory.
Ocean-a Changing Life
Life-a turbulent ocean
Where is the hole dug in childhood?
Where is the first love shoulder to shoulder?
Oh, the sea
Even if your waves
Can erase memories.
And some shells.
Scattered on the hillside
Like the stars on a summer night
Maybe the vortex is flashing dangerously.
Maybe the storm opened the greedy mouth.
Ah, life
Even though you destroyed it.
Countless pure dreams
There are also some brave people.
As in a storm
Flying petrel
The night is as calm as the night on the coast.
The rock death in Cold Leaves is as serious as death.
From the rocks on the coast
How lonely my shadow is
From dusk to midnight
How proud I am inside.
"Free Element", huh?
Let you pretend to roar.
Let you be hypocritical and calm.
Let you take everything from the past.
Everything in the past-
This world
Have the pain of sinking
And the joy of awakening.
4. Modern poetry describes the seascape in childhood stories.
It says here that your surge
Let me have a dream
Dream of seeing your boundless spirit.
The book of teenagers
Draw your blue waves and boundless vastness.
Let me have an expectation.
Looking forward to seeing your affectionate and romantic colors.
Finally I stand in front of you.
But I dare not stretch my feelings.
At my most romantic age
I know what it means to be as small as dust.
Standing at your feet
I didn't scream, much less dare to be reckless.
Full of awe
Read the real sea in my life.
Now I understand you-my sea.
I also read my dreams and expectations from a long time ago.
That is to find a peace as blue as the sea.
Blue doesn't need carving, which eclipses all the colors of China.
This is an ambition as vast as the sea.
The vastness of fearlessness and danger shows the greatness of life.
It is to send a yearning as far away as the sea.
Through life and the world, I also cut off the constant attachment.
That is the step of returning, as firm as the sea.
Tread all over the world of mortals Wan Li Road, and finally go home in a canoe.
Look up to your dignity
I sang the oath of life.
If the world needs it,
I want to be like you.
Write the music of life in Cangyu.
5. Poems describing the sea should be modern;
Pushkin-going to the sea
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.
Ancient times:
In Heron Villa-Wang Zhihuan.
The sun sets slowly near the western hills, and the Yellow River flows into the East China Sea.
By going up one flight of stairs, look further.
Looking forward to the past full moon-Zhang Jiuling
The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world.
People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones.
Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes.
You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams.
I feel that the autumn night will dawn and the hedge door will meet the cold-Lu You.
3. East of Wan Li River flows into the sea, reaching a height of 5,000 meters.
The adherents wept in the dust and looked south to Julian Waghann for another year.
A berth at the foot of Beibao Mountain-Wang Wan
Under the blue mountain, my boat and I meandered along the green water.
On both sides of the tidal flat, there is no wind to stir my lonely sail.
... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness.
I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang.
Long Song Line-Han Yuefu
In the green garden, sunflowers are exposed to the sun.
Spring fills the earth with hope, and everything presents a scene of prosperity.
I am often afraid that the autumn festival will come and the leaves of Kunhuanghua will wither.
A hundred rivers go east to the sea, when will they return to the west?
A lazy youth, a lousy age.
See the boundless ocean
Cao Cao
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.
Trees and paraquat are very lush. Autumn wind makes trees make sad sounds, and the sea is surging.
The movement of the sun and the moon seems to come from the vast ocean.
Journey to the sun and the moon, if you go out.
Han is a talented star, if you take him by surprise.
Fortunately, even! Sing with ambition.
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6. Modern poem about the sea 1, "Facing the sea, spring blossoms"-Haizi
From tomorrow on, I want to be a happy person;
Comb hair, chop wood and travel around the world.
From tomorrow on, I will care about food and vegetables.
Living in a house facing the sea, spring is blooming.
From tomorrow on, write to everyone I love.
Tell them my happiness,
What did the lightning of happiness tell me,
I will distribute it to each of them.
Give every river and mountain a warm name.
Stranger, I will also wish you happiness.
I wish you a bright future!
May you lovers get married!
May you be happy on earth.
I only want to face the sea and spring blossoms.
2. The sea-Tan Jianfei
It's raining lightly and rustling. This is water.
The car in the distance is screaming. It's the sound of the tide.
It was dark all around. This is the sea.
Like a mummy, I am floating in the sea.
A whole century.
Stick to the next century.
It is said that the sea is the first place to see the sunrise.
Little-known deep sea,
The pyramids stand like forests.
3, "The Sea"-Japanese poet Kawai Fanzhi
In the far south, my hometown,
Today, Pakistan is just a memorable place.
Filled with a blue ocean,
It was those huge breasts that raised my mother.
The waves I heard in my dream,
I heard it in my mother's arms,
Hypnotize and sing?
Even if the street is covered with dust,
My heart is still immersed in fantasy.
The waves come and go in waves,
I see the white light on the other side in the distance.
I miss you silently.
My hometown in my heart,
It became an ocean,
Rippling on my chest.
4. Sea-Cang Kejia
From the clear sky,
See your face;
From a breeze,
Smell your breath;
Touching the wet skirt,
Touched your temperature;
Wake up late at night,
Your strong breathing comes from your ears.
5. Go to the seaside-Shu Ting
How many heroes sincerely admire the sunrise at sea?
The sunset at sea evokes the tender nostalgia of many poets.
How many songs were sung on the cliff?
The sea breeze whispers day and night
How many lines of footprints have been left on the beach and how many sails have been raised on the horizon?
They were all secretly buried by Haitao.
There have been curses, sorrows, praises and glories.
Ocean-life-changing-turbulent ocean
Where is the pit dug in childhood, and where is the first love side by side?
Oh, the sea
Even if your radio waves can erase memories.
There are also some shells scattered on the hillside like stars on a summer night.
Maybe the whirlpool blinks its dangerous eyes, or maybe the storm opens its greedy mouth.
Ah, life
Although you ruined countless innocent dreams.
There are also some brave people, such as Haiyan flying in the storm.
The seaside night in the evening is as calm as a rock in a cold leaf.
How lonely my shadow on the coastal rocks is.
How proud my heart is from dusk to midnight.
"the element of freedom"
Let you pretend to roar, let you be hypocritical and calm, and let you take away everything in the past.
Everything in the past-
This world has both the pain of falling and the joy of waking up.
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7. Modern poems about the sea should be written in early summer, with heavy rain.
Your voice is melancholy.
I am a whale and fell into the vast ocean.
Willing to be trapped in your Na Pianhai.
It's just that I am a whale with a frequency of 52 Hz.
Sing or be sad, be sad and happy alone. No one of the same kind can understand
This is the wrong frequency.
And you, all rivers run into the sea, can listen.
I can hear your voice, but you can't find my frequency
My loneliness is that I have you everywhere I go. Yes, I can't escape, you
It is all the seas in the world, all the seas, you.
His voice is so beautiful.
The person she likes is in her ear, but far away.
Her loneliness is like a 52 Hz whale.
His voice is everywhere, but I don't know where his center is.
He will never reach the sea.
Shallow love, dare not respond, dare not become deep love.
Deeply in love, afraid of memories, afraid of becoming easy to cry.
Until—
On this morning, early summer morning, windy morning.
He sat next to her and said
In fact, the whale is happy because she has been living in the ocean she loves.