2. We chased them, the burden of horses was light, and there was snow on our bows and swords. (Lu Lun: "Xia Sai Qu")
3. Knowing from afar is not snow, because there is fragrance. (Wang Anshi: Plum Blossom)
4. A boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold Jiang Xue. (Liu Zongyuan: "Jiang Xue")
5. Chai Men smells dogs barking, and returns to people in the snowy night. (Liu Changqing: "Lotus Mountain Master in the Snow")
6. Qinghai Changyun Dark Snow Mountain, and the lonely city overlooks Yumenguan. (Wang Changling: "Seven Military Services")
7. I will cross the Yellow River, but the ice will suffocate and the ferry will climb the snowy Taihang Mountain. (Li Bai: "Difficult to Go")
8. Thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, the sun is shining and the north wind is blowing snow. (Gao Shi: "Don't be big")
9. The window contains autumn snow in Xiling, and it is at the gate of Wu Dong Wan Li boating. (Du Fu: "Jueju")
10. Like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows away the petals of ten thousand pear trees. /The north wind rolls white grass, and eight In the snow crosses Tatar. (Song of Snow White sends Tian Shuji home)
2. Poems describing the sea: 1, "Die Hua Lian Hai Dai Lou Xi Yue" Song Dynasty: Mi Fei
The ripples of the ages cleared the Jedi. Haidai building is high, overlooking Qinhuai tail. Water is like water every day. Guanghan Palace is a strange place in the world.
A foggy spring and a marine city. I wear three mountains and come with the wheel in an instant. How strange it is when the moon is full. Luminous 1000.
Explanation:
Thousands of years of ripples are still rippling in this clean and isolated place. Haidai Building is very high, overlooking the end of Qinhuai River. Water and sky are the same color, as if water is soaking the sky, and the sky and water are integrated, as if looking at the world below from the Guanghan Palace on the moon.
A mirage appeared in the fog, and three mountains were held up by giant aojiang and immediately came out with the moon. When the moon is round like a pearl, it has many strange smells. Now the moon is like a night pearl, worth tens of millions.
2. "Langtaosha Bailang Hailian" Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
White waves are boundless with the sea, and flat sand is boundless.
I couldn't find it before, and the East China Sea became a mulberry field.
Explanation:
White waves are endless, connected with the sea, and the sand on the shore is endless. sun
Day after day, year after year. The waves never stop washing the beach, so the evolution of the ocean changes with it.
3. "Rehai Travel to Send Cui Shi to Beijing" Tang Dynasty: Cen Can
I smell the Hull language of Yinshan Mountain, and the boiling water in the west seems to be boiling.
Many birds at sea dare not fly, and some carp are long and fat.
The grass grows on the shore and the snow spins away in the air.
Steamed sodium silicate burns clouds, boiling waves burn waves and frying the moon.
Yin fire burns the furnace of heaven and earth, why does it turn to the west?
The moon-swallowing cave invaded Taibai, and even Akasaka spread sweat.
See you drunk in Tianshan Guo, you watch the sunset at the seaside.
The cold of Baitai ointment is pressing, and the inflammation of the hot sea is thin.
Explanation:
I have heard from people in Yinshan many times that the water in the hot sea in the west is like boiling.
All kinds of birds at sea dare not fly, but the carp in the water is big and fat!
The grass on the shore does not mourn all the year round, and the snow in the air melts.
Sand and stones blazing clouds, waves boiling boiling boiling Gu Yue.
The underground fire burns in the dark, why do you want to roast the west corner!
The air churned through Xiyue Cave, and Taibai covered the vast border areas.
On the day of buying wine to bid farewell, in the mountain city of Guo, the sunset was about to set on the hot coast.
You live in Baitai, majestic as frost, angry in the hot sea, and suddenly feel powerless!
4. "Looking at the Moon and Thinking Far/Looking Back at the Bright Moon" Tang Dynasty: 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.
Explanation:
A bright moon rises in the vast sea, and now you and I are facing each other at the ends of the earth.
All living beings hate the long moonlight and miss their loved ones all night.
Put out the candles and cherish the moonlight in the room. I wandered around in my clothes, feeling the cold at night.
I can't give you beautiful moonlight, I just hope to meet you in my sleep.
5. "Crossing the Sea Night on June 20th" Song Dynasty: Su Shi
On the third night, the bitter rain will eventually clear up.
Who decorated the clouds and the moon? Natural beauty and clarification of ocean colors.
In his spare time, Chaucer took advantage of music to get a general understanding of Xuanyuan's music.
I don't hate the narrow escape in the south. I spent the rest of my life traveling.
Explanation:
It's almost midnight. It's raining and windy. God should pay attention.
The clouds suddenly disperse and the moon is bright, and no one needs to decorate it. The sky is clean and the sea is crystal clear.
Although I crossed the sea by boat with Confucius' ambition to save the world, I seemed to hear the wonderful music of Huangdi Xianchi.
Although I don't regret being exiled to the south, this long trip was the most magical experience of my life.
3. Poetry related to snow and sea 1. The grass withers and the eagle is anxious, and the snow is light.
(Wang Wei: Hunting) 2. We chased them, the burden of horses was light, and there was snow on our bows and swords. (Lu Lun: Song of Xia Sai) 3. I know from a distance that it's not snow, because it smells good.
(Wang Anshi: plum blossom) 4. A boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold Jiang Xue. (Liu Zongyuan: Jiang Xue) 5. Chai Men smells dogs barking, and returns to people in the snowy night.
(Liu Changqing: The Master of Furong Mountain in Every Snow) 6. Qinghai has a long haul of dark snow-capped mountains, and the lonely city overlooks Yumenguan. (Wang Changling: Seven Songs of Joining the Army) 7. I will cross the Yellow River, but the ice will suffocate and the ferry will climb the snowy Taihang Mountain.
(Li Bai: "Difficult to Go") 8. Thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, during the daytime, the north wind blows goose feather and heavy snow one after another. (Gao Shi: "Not Big") 9. Outside the window is the autumn snow in Xiling, and the Wu Dong Wan Li boat is moored at the door.
(Du Fu: quatrains) 10. Just like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees. /The north wind rolls white grass, and eight In the snow crosses Tatar.
(Song of Snow White Farewell to Tian Shuji Wu's Home).
4. 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 a Spring River", the bright moon is like a mirror, and the sea clouds are like a palace. -Li Bai's "Seeing Friends Off at Jingmen Wharf" One day I will ride the wind and waves, and set my cloudy sail straight and bridge the deep, deep sea.
-Li Bai's It's Hard to Go ... Night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness. -Wang Wan's "The next berth on the North Fort Mountain" was once difficult for water, and it was amber forever.
-Yuan Zhen's "Lisi" Have you ever seen how the water of the Yellow River moves out of heaven and into the ocean, never to return? -Li Bai's Into the Wine 1. The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world. Zhang Tang, 902. There, the sea floats in the sky, and you disappear from the world on your fragile boat. Tang Qianqi 3. You can't see how the water of the Yellow River leaves heaven and enters the ocean, never to return. Tang Li Bai 4. The sand sea deepens with the unfathomable ice, and the clouds are bleak and condensed. Tang Censhen 5. You can't see the snowy seaside. The flat sand is endless and yellow. Tang Censhen 6. Blue. 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 "Looking at the Sea" Time: Wei and Jin Author: Cao Cao's works: Looking at the sea to the east is Jieshi, so that we can see the 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.
Author: Shu Ting's works: To the sea (sunrise at sea) How many heroes are sincerely impressed 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, how many times the sails raised are secretly buried by the waves, and there have been curses, lamentations and praises. There used to be a brilliant sea-a changing life-a turbulent ocean. Where is the hole dug in childhood? Where are the traces of first love side by side? The sea, even if your waves can wash away your memories, 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 be hypocritical and calm, and let you take away everything in the past-this world has both the pain of sinking and the awakening. From tomorrow on, I will be a happy person, feed horses, chop wood and travel around the world. From tomorrow on, I care about food and vegetables. I have a house facing the sea. From tomorrow on, I will write to every relative and tell them my happiness. The lightning of happiness tells me that I will tell everyone to give every river and mountain a warm name, stranger. I also hope you have a bright future, everything will be fine, and you will be happy in this world. I only want to face the sea and spring blossoms. This is the last time you appeared in front of my eyes, rolling blue waves and shining beautiful light. Like a friend's melancholy complaint, like his parting call. I heard your sad voice and your calling voice for the last time.
You are the desire in my heart! I often wander around your shore silently and blankly, because of that secret wish, I feel distressed and heartbroken! How I love your echo, your gloomy tone, your deep voice, the silence of dusk and the capricious passion! Fishermen's docile sails, relying on your willful protection, fly bravely between the waves; But when you get out of control, a large group of ships will perish. I wanted to leave your lonely shore forever, congratulate you with carnival feelings, and let my poems run far along your waves, but I couldn't! You wait, you call … and I am bound; My inner struggle is completely futile: I was fascinated by a strong passion and left me on your shore ... what's so pathetic? Where is the carefree path I am going to run to now? In your desert, one thing shocked my heart.
This is a steep rock, a glorious tomb ... There, immersed in the cold sleep are some solemn memories; Napoleon died there. There, he was buried in suffering.
After him, like the sound of a storm, another genius flew away from us. He is another monarch in our mind. The singer who cried for the God of Freedom disappeared, and he left his laurel in the world.
Cloudy and noisy, stir up: Oh, the sea, he once sang about you. Your image is reflected in him, and he is shaping his growth with your spirit: just like you, he is dignified, deep and deep, and like you, nothing can make him submit.
The world is empty, ocean, where do you want me to take you? People's fate is the same everywhere: where there is happiness, there are already people guarding it: perhaps enlightened sages or tyrannical kings. Oh, goodbye, sea! I will never forget your solemn face, and I will listen to your thunder in a long, long dusk.
My heart is full of you. I want to take your cliff, your bay, your flash, your shadow and whispering waves into the forest and the silent desert.
5. 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
6. Poems containing rain and snow 1, willow branches are heavy and loose with deep smoke after rain. -Zhang Tang said "County South Pavilion Banquet"
A lonely stranger walked through the pale snow in the jagged night mountain.
3, the clothes are wet and the peach blossoms are raining, and the blowing surface is not cold. -The quatrains of the South of Tang Priest
4, the spring rain outside the forest, the apricot blossoms on the first day of the house. -Song Ouyang Xiu "Tian Jia"
5, drizzle wet clothes can not be seen, idle flowers fall to the ground to listen to silence. -Don't Be Yan Shiyuan by Don Liu Changqing
6. But now I think of that night, that storm, and I don't know how many flowers I folded. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"
7, lying at night listening to the wind and rain, iron horse glacier dream. -Lu You's November 4th Storm.
8. Twilight snow helps to eliminate steepness, and jade dust scatters the forest pond.
9. It enters the pearl shutter, it wets the silk curtain, a fur coat feels cold, and a cotton pad is thin.
10, it rains in succession during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to die. -Du Mu's Tomb-Sweeping Day
1 1, the dark snow mountain in Changyun, Qinghai, and the lonely city overlooking Yumen Pass. -Wang Changling's "Seven Military Services"
12, Jiangnan snow, light element cloud reduction.
13, it rains at home and the grass pond is full of flowers in Huangmei season. -Song Zhao Shi Xiu "About"
14, there is a ray of green in the old bottle and a trace of red in the quiet stove. It feels like snow outside at dusk. How about a glass of wine inside? .
15, green bamboo hat, green hemp fiber, no need to return to the oblique wind and drizzle. -Zhang "Fishing Songs"
16, 480 temple in the south, with many towers and misty rain. -Du Mu's "Jiang Nanchun Jueju"
17, the soil paste was frequently urged by the rain, and a hundred flowers blossomed. -Fan Chengda, one of Song's Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellany.
18, the setting sun is far away, the weather is cold and the house is poor. Chai Men heard dogs barking and went home on a snowy night.
19, there are no birds in Baishan, and there are no footprints in Qianjing. A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.
20. The rain in thousands of feet shakes loosely at the bottom of the ravine, and the bamboo in the courtyard shakes a window in autumn. -Don Du Xunhe's Summer Topic Zhang Ren Shan Lin Ting
2 1, half-filled with spring water and a city of flowers, misty rain is dark. -stone "Looking at Jiangnan, Transcendent Platform"
22, the water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are rainy. -Su Shi's Rain after Drinking on the Lake.
23. There are some plums in the corner. Ling cold opens them alone. I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming.
On the 24th, thousands of miles away in Huang Yun during the day, the north wind blew snow one after another. -Gao Shi "Don't be big"
25. Clouds are like smoke, and dense rain is like scattered silk. -Xie "Ten Miscellaneous Poems"
26. After the rain, an empty mountain stands on an autumn night-Wang Wei's "Living in Autumn"
27. Spring tides bring rain late, and there is no boat to cross the wild. -Don Wei Wu Ying is in Chuzhou, on the bank of Xixi.
28, seven or eight stars in the sky, two or three points before the rain. -Xin Qiji's "Xijiang Moon"
29, good rain knows the season, when spring comes. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"
30. Cold and rainy night, plain and lonely in Chushan, Fujian —— Wang Changling's Parting Xin Qiji at Furong Inn.
3 1, we watched him go east through the gate of the wheel tower and enter the snowdrift of Tianfeng Road.
32. Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green. -Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er Shi Anxi"
33, residual rainbow rain, lack of new shore current. -Zhang Chen Jian Zheng in Southern Dynasties "Boating on the Back Lake"
34. See you at Xiaoyu pond. -Don Dumet's Qiu Si.
35, drizzle fish out, breeze swallows oblique. -one of Tang Du Fu's "Two Poems on Water Threshold"
36. It didn't rain on the mountain road, and my clothes were wet. -Wang Wei's In the Mountains
37. The rain is rushing on the mountain stream and the clouds are low. -Tang Dai Shulun's Sulingyan Temple
7. Poems about rain and snow 1. But now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers I folded. (Meng Haoran: Xiao Chun) 2. The empty mountain after the rain stands in the autumn evening. (Wang Wei: "Autumn in the Mountain") 3. Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. (Du Fu: Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night) 4. There is no rain on the mountain road, and the air is green and wet. There is no need to go back to green, green and rain. (Zhang: (Fisherman Gezi)) 6. Lying at night listening to the wind and rain, iron horse glacier dream. (Lu You: Storm on November 4th) 7. A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is going to break on his way. (Du Mu: (Qingming)) 8. On a cold rainy night, Lianjiang people, Wu, sent the guests alone. (Wang Changling: (Breaking up with Xin Jian at Furong Inn)) 9. The acropolis bathed in rain and light dust, and the guest house was green and willow-colored. (Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er An Xi" Xi》) 10/0. The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy. (Su Shi: "Drinking on the Lake after Chu Qing")
The snow in the poem is 1. The grass withers and the eagle is anxious, and the snow is light. (Wang Wei: Hunting) 2. We chased them, the burden of horses was light, and there was snow on our bows and swords. (Lu Lun: Song of Xia Sai) 3. I know from a distance that it's not snow, because it smells good. (Wang Anshi: plum blossom) 4. A boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold Jiang Xue. (Liu Zongyuan: Jiang Xue) 5. Chai Men smells dogs barking, and returns to people in the snowy night. (Liu Changqing: Lord of the Lotus Mountain in the Snow) 6. Qinghai has a long haul of dark snow-capped mountains, and the lonely city overlooks Yumenguan. (Wang Changling: Seven Songs of Joining the Army) 7. I will cross the Yellow River, but the ice will suffocate and the ferry will climb the snowy Taihang Mountain. (Li Bai: "Difficult to Go") 8. Thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, it's daytime, and the north wind is blowing snow. (Gao Shi: "Don't move big") 9. Outside the window is the autumn snow in Xiling, and the Wu Dong Wan Li boat is moored at the door. (Du Fu: quatrains) 10. The north wind rolled up the white grass and scattered them, and the snow in August crossed the Tatar sky. (Cen Can: (A song of white snow sends Tian Shuji Wu home)) 18