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 enjoy happiness in this world!
I also want to face the sea, and spring blossoms.
Time: Wei and Jin Dynasties
Author: Cao Cao
Works: Looking at the sea
Content:
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.
A trip to the sun and the moon, if unexpected;
Han is a talented star, if you take him by surprise.
I am glad to use this poem to express my inner desire.
Age: Modern and Contemporary
Author: Shu Ting
Works: To the Sea (Sunrise at Sea)
Content:
sunrise on the sea
How many heroes have aroused people's heartfelt admiration
Sunset at sea
How many poets have been provoked to cherish their tenderness?
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.
Go to the seaside
-Pushkin
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.