Poems about the sea and fish

1. Who can tell me a poem about the sea?

Zhang Ruoxu's "Moonlit Night on the Spring River" The spring river tide reaches the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea rises with the tide.

The twinkling waves follow the waves for thousands of miles, but there is no moon on the spring river anywhere. The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flowers and forests like snowflakes.

The frost is flying in the sky unknowingly, and the white sand on the pavilion cannot be seen. The river and the sky are of the same color without any dust, and there is a solitary moon in the bright sky.

Who by the river saw the moon for the first time? When did Jiang Yue shine on people? Life is endless from generation to generation, but the river and the moon are only similar year after year. I don’t know who the river moon is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River sending water.

The white clouds are slowly disappearing, and the green maple pond is full of sorrow. Whose family is cheating tonight? Where do I miss Mingyue Tower? The poor moon wanders upstairs, it should be shining away from the makeup mirror.

The jade door curtain cannot be rolled away, and it comes back after pounding the clothes anvil and brushing it. At this time, we look at each other but don't hear each other, I hope the moonlight will shine on you.

The wild geese fly long and fast, and the fish and dragon dive into the water. Last night, I dreamed of falling flowers in the pond, but it was a pity that I didn’t return home in the middle of spring.

The spring water in the river is gone, and the moon has fallen in the river pool and is setting in the west again. The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and the Jieshi and Xiaoxiang roads are endless.

I don’t know how many people will return by the moon. The falling moon shakes the trees in the river full of love. There is a bright moon on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time. Zhang Jiuling of the Tang Dynasty is floating in the sky and the sea is far away, and the law of death is light. Qian Qian of the Tang Dynasty does not see you. 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 The vast sea is covered with hundreds of feet of ice, and the clouds are bleak. Thousands of miles of condensation. Tang Cen Shen Jun is gone. The horse and river are walking along the snowy seaside, and the flat sand is vast and yellow into the sky. Tang Cen Shen. The sea is slowly disappearing from that distant seaside. Your originally blurry face has gradually become clear. You want to say something but don’t know where to start. I can only keep it in my heart, walking blankly on the beach, watching the tide come and go in vain. I want to remember every wave clearly. I want to say I love you, but it is blown away in the wind. I suddenly turn around and you are there. If the sea can bring back the love I once had, let me. I have been waiting all my life. If you no longer cherish the affectionate past, let it drift away in the wind. If the sea can take away my sorrow, just like every river takes away all the hurts and tears. Please take away all my love. The singer of the sea wakes up and leaps up from the abyss of the night, rolling and sobbing, moving inch by inch toward you with thousands of arms and legs. This maned lion wants to lie down at your feet and obey the impatience. The sweet and confused invitation traces its origin to a far, far deeper place. Each painful wave has the desire of life and death. Your voice rises one after another, your eyes rise. The moonlight flows across your voice and eyes like fireworks. There are doors and windows in your soul, and the sea has more territories than you. You have more lives than the sea. Tonight, you and the sea collaborated to create a song. I don’t know when passers-by have stopped. Rows of rocks line the shore to reach the sea. The sunrise on the sea has caused the heartfelt admiration of many heroes. The setting sun on the sea evokes the tender thoughts of many poets. How many songs sung on the cliffs are still whispered by the sea breeze day and night. How many lines of footprints are left on the beach. How many times the sails are raised to the sky, all of which are secretly buried by the waves. There have been curses, there have been sorrows, there have been praises, there have been glory, the sea has changed, life has changed, the turbulent ocean is where is the hole dug in childhood, where is the trace of first love side by side, the sea, even if your waves can wash away the memory, there are still some shells. Scattered on the hillside like stars on a summer night, maybe the whirlpool blinks with dangerous eyes, maybe the storm opens its greedy mouth, life, although you have ruined countless pure dreams, there are still some brave people like petrels flying in the storm, on the evening coast As calm and cold as the night, the rocks of the night are as grim as death. The rocks from the coast are so lonely. My shadow is from dusk to night, so proud. My heart is the "element of freedom". No matter how you pretend to roar, no matter how false you are, no matter how calm you are. This world that has swept away everything in the past has the pain of sinking and the joy of awakening. 2. Does anyone have any poems about the sea?

1. The jianjia is green, and the white dew is like frost. The so-called beauty is on the side of the water. If you follow it back, the road is long and blocked. If you follow it, you will feel like you are here. In the middle of the water.

The thorns are luxuriant, and the white dew is still fresh. The so-called beauty is in the meadow of the water. If you follow it back, the road will be blocked and you will get up. If you follow it, you will be in the water.

When I collect bamboo and bamboo, the white dew has not stopped. The so-called beauty is in the stream of water. If you follow it back, the road is blocked and turn to the right. If you follow it, you will wander in the water.

("The Book of Songs· "Jianjia")

2. Where is the water? The mountains and islands are standing tall.

(Cao Cao: < Viewing the Sea))

3. White hair floats on the green water, and anthurium stirs the clear waves.

(King Luo Bin: "Ode to the Goose")

4. Tianmen interrupts the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flows eastwards to this point.

(Li Bai: "Looking at Tianmen Mountain")

5. There is no way out in the mountains and rivers, but there is another village with dark flowers and bright flowers.

(Lu You: "Visiting Shanxi Village")

6. The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, and it is not as deep as Wang Lun's gift to me.

(Li Bai: "Gift to Wang Lun")

7. The willows are green and the Qingjiang River is level, and I hear the singing on the Langjiang River.

(Liu Yuxi: "Bamboo Branch Ci")

8. When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue.

(Bai Juyi: "Recalling Jiangnan")

9. The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water, loving the clear and soft water.

(Yang Wanli: "Little Pond")

10. A few peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river.

(Su Shi: "Ti Huichong {Evening Scene on the Spring River}")

11. In front of Huangshi Pagoda, the river is east, and the spring scenery is lazy and leaning on the breeze

(Du Fu : "Walking Alone by the River Looking for Flowers")

12. Withered vines and old trees, dim crows, small bridges and flowing water, people's homes, west wind and thin horses on the ancient roads.

(Ma Zhiyuan's "Tianjingsha·Autumn Thoughts")

13. Egrets fly in front of Xisai Mountain, and peach blossoms and flowing water are full of mandarin fish.

(Zhang Zhihe: "The Fisherman's Song")

14. Traveling outside the green mountains, boating in front of the green water.

(Wangwan's "Under the Cibeigu Mountain")

15. The willows are green and the Qingjiang River is level, and I can hear the singing of people stepping on the Langjiang River.

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17. The sky is as cold as water at night, lying down to watch the Altair and Vega.

(Du Mu: "Autumn Evening")

18. The clear river water under Yugu Terrace , how many passers-by shed tears in the middle

(Xin Qiji: "Bodhisattva Man·Book on the Ostomy Wall of Jiangxi")

19. There are no thousands of sails, but the slanting light flows slowly.

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(Wen Tingyun: "Remembering Jiangnan")

20. Looking at the Dongting landscape, there is a green snail in the silver plate

(Liu Yuxi: "Looking at the Dongting")

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21. The ground wind blows away suddenly, and the water under Wanghu Tower is as high as the sky.

(Su Shi: "Drunken Book at Wanghu Tower on June 27th") 3. About fish Ancient poems

1. The sun is deep red and the fish are warm, even the village green is dark and the black is hiding in the evening, yellow children and old people gather in Juxu - "Huanxisha" (Tang Dynasty) Du Fu

< p> 2. The fish plays among the lotus leaves, the fish plays with the lotus leaves to the east, the fish plays with the lotus leaves to the west, the fish plays with the lotus leaves to the south, the fish plays with the lotus leaves to the north - "Jiangnan Song" [Jin] Yuefu

3. Fish come out in the drizzle, and swallows drift in the breeze - "The Water Threshold Refreshes the Heart" by Du Fu

4. Egrets fly in front of Xisai Mountain, and mandarin fish are fat in the peach blossoms - "Yu Gezi". (Tang Dynasty) Zhang Zhihe

5. Take a leisurely walk around the pond to watch the fish swimming. It is the time when children are fishing. Different people love fish. I am here to feed you and hang the hook. 》 (Tang Dynasty) Bai Juyi

6. The perch is beautiful and does not return, but wears the southern crown to learn from the prisoners of Chu - "Autumn View of Chang'an" Zhao Gu

7. Pang Ge, an old friend from labor. Old man, carrying fish and wine to meet each other from afar - "Pang Shaoyin carries fish and wine to meet each other during sick leave" Bai Juyi

8. When the dead fish crosses the river and weeps, when will it come back again - "The dead fish passes by." "River Cry" Anonymous Han Dynasty

9. People come and go on the river, but they love the beauty of sea bass - "The Fisherman on the River" Fan Zhongyan of the Song Dynasty

10. When the sea water is about to change, the wind and waves overturn it. Boiling Tianchi. The whales swallowed the dragons and the waves turned to blood, and the fish swimming in the deep stream had no idea how happy they were - "Fish in the Stream" (Tang Dynasty) Bai Juyi 4. What are the poems describing "Fish in the Pool"

1. Spring. Gongtang watches the fish... and watches the old fish. ——"Zuo Zhuan"

2. Returning from fishing, the moon sets in Jiangcun and the night wind blows away only the yellow flowers by the shallow water. ——Tang Dynasty Sikong Shu's "Jiangcun Jiji"

3. Lost in the fog, lost in the tower, lost in the moon, crossed the peach garden, looked out to nowhere, but the solitary pavilion is closed in the spring cold, in the sound of cuckoos, in the setting sun at dusk, the post station sends plum blossom fish, passed by rulers, and is made of plain bricks There are so many regrets that Chenjiang is lucky enough to go around Chenshan Mountain and flow down to Xiaoxiang. ——Song Dynasty Qin Guan's "Treading on the Shasha"

4. Mirror Lake overlooks the vast expanse of blue sky and dances with glass leaf boats. Coinmian acts as a celestial being and acts as a narcissus. ——Lu You's "The Fisherman"

5. The old fisherman's fishing rod is leaning against the cliff and near the bay, and the boat goes back and forth without any trouble. ——Zheng Banqiao of the Qing Dynasty, "Tao Qing"

6. The wind, the moon, the raindrops, the misty rain, the water in the fishing platform, the four seasons, people mistakenly compare Yan Guang, I am an unknown fisherman. ——Lu You of the Southern Song Dynasty, "Magpie Bridge Immortal"

7. The heart of the old man is clear in the waves. ——Tang·Cen Shen's "The Fisherman"

8. Qingjiang Qubao Village, the leader of Xiajiang Village, everything is quiet and quiet, coming and going, Liang Shangyan is close to each other, the old wife is drawing paper to make a chess game, and the child is knocking needles to make a fishing hook. ——Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "River Village"

9. Cars ring around the shore, the water is about to open, fish are chasing each other, and they are still enjoying each other. No one pulls them into the Cangjiang River. How could you know how wide the world is if you die? ——Song Dynasty Wang Anshi's "Fish"

10. Eighty-nine leaves in the field are scattered in the green pond. The green pond is tender at first, the water is flat and the round shade has covered the fish and duckweed. The heart is not yet relaxed.

——Tang Dynasty Zheng Min's "Lotus Song"

11. The fisherman walks by the Western Rock at night and stays at dawn. He burns Chu candles and smokes are sold out. The sun rises and sees people. The sound of mountains and rivers is green. Looking back at the sky, there are unintentional clouds on the flowing rocks. Chase each other. ——Liu Zongyuan of the Tang Dynasty, "The Fisherman"

12. In his later years, I just want to be quiet, care about everything, and have no long-term plans. I know nothing about returning to the old forest, the wind blows, and the moon shines on the mountain. ——Tang Dynasty Wang Wei's "Reward Zhang Shaofu"

13. Diaotai Fisherman's two, two, three and three brown fur boats can be used to ride on the white waves of the Yangtze River. —— Zhang Zhihe of the Tang Dynasty, "Fishing Song"

14. The cool moon eyebrows hang on the willow bay and I look at the orchid stream through the colored mirror across the mountain in March. The peach blossoms rain in March. Carp come to the beach in the middle of the night. ——Dai Shulun of the Tang Dynasty, "Song of Lanxi River"

15. The three-foot carp in the Yellow River originally lived in Mengjin, and Chenglong returned to accompany the mortal fish. ——Li Bai's "Gift to Cui Shilang" 5. What are the poems about "fish"

1. The water is clear and the rocks are full of fish, and there are no birds in the deep forest. ——(Song Dynasty) Su Shi's "Visiting the Two Monks Qin Hui'en and Visiting the Gushan Mountain on the Latest Day"

2. One night the sea tide filled the river, and the bass entered the pond at dawn. ——"Ji Shi" by Yuan Dynasty and Song Dynasty

3. It is said that Tianjia's flavor is delicious, and the rice flowers are behind the carp fertilizer. ——Zhu Fengxiang of the Qing Dynasty, "Xiangyin in the Village"

4. The guest came from afar and left me a pair of carps. ——Anonymous Han Dynasty "Drinking Horses in the Great Wall Cave"

5. Jiang Taigong fishes, and those who wish to take the bait - "Fuzi·Fangwai"

Pond Fish

< p> Zhu Qingfu of the Song Dynasty

The square pond is like a jade jade, and the koi fish are swimming in the waves.

Standing and watching the spring smoke and warm water, the good view suddenly turns into a dragon.

Stream Fish

Zhao Fang of the Song Dynasty

The stream is small and clear with ripples, and the fish are leaping and enjoying themselves.

If you chase the peach blossom waves, the wind and thunder will send you into the Tianchi.

Fish and shrimp

Song Dynasty Zhang Lei

There are several kinds of lotus in a one-foot basin, and fish and shrimp also cause trouble.

You have never known the joy of Tianchi, and there is even more whale pennair.

Watching Fish

Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty

The old man is not feeling hot, so he sits on the earthen drum with his bare feet.

When watching fish in the pond, keep your eyes peeled and count them again and again.

Fish are very afraid of people and dare not to satisfy their desires.

Before a fish is tried, it seems that there is no other reason.

The fishes wanted to follow at first, but suddenly they went back.

A cup is passed around from time to time, and suddenly the sun is setting.

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Xu Ji, Song Dynasty

The wind is clear and frost is combined, and the palms are singing at night in Shazhu.

It likes to have thin scales, and it can be seen as long as an inch.

The moon is cold and moving, and the water is green and fragrant.

The lovely fisherman is happy, and the plum blossoms are fragrant in autumn.