Poetry describing rough waves

Poems describing waves 1. What are the poems about "waves"?

1, sparkling moonlight, the dust is quiet and the mountains are different. -Ling Huchu's "Ming Sheng Music"

2, the dragon flag waves, riding Chikun Angle. -Liu Zongyuan's Yuefu Zaju, advocating cymbals and Gao Chang.

3. Montenegro is rough and the dust is quiet. -Zhang's Zaqu Shengmingle

4, the tide helps Peng spread his wings, and the wind leads the horse. -Liu Yuxi's "Forty Rhymes of Dr. Li's Dream in West Zhejiang and Fair Pay in East Zhejiang"

5. The sun surfed over the silver tower and the river turned over the snow-capped mountains. -Li Shen's "Crossing the Yangtze River Early"

6. Mitsui should be flooded, and Wufeng Temple will be smallpox. -Li Ying's "Sending Monks to Taizhou"

7, the moon, now full of the sea, the end of the world at this time. -Zhang Jiuling's "Full Moon Philip Burkart"

Sentences describing waves:

1, the vast blue ocean, the waves keep coming, hitting the rocks, making a roar of the sky and the earth, splashing white foam.

2. The tide is like a stormtrooper, clamoring and shouting, rushing desperately to the beach.

3, the tide is a few feet high and menacing.

The crazy flood season is full of chilling horror and unfathomable mystery.

The tide like a huge thunder rolled on the ground like a horde, running downstream with shouts and screams.

6. The tide is as fierce as a demon, and the churning foam loses its balance rhythm.

7, crazy stone-beating, the Shili coast is covered with golden bells at the same time, which is very rhythmic.

8, the spring tide has started, like the sound of pines in my hometown, like the voice of a mother calling her daughter.

2. Sentences describing waves

In the vast blue ocean, the waves keep coming, hitting the rocks, making a roar and splashing white foam.

The tide, like a stormtrooper, screamed and shouted and rushed desperately to the beach.

The tide is several feet high and rushes in.

The crazy flood season is full of chilling horror and unfathomable mystery.

The tide is like a huge thunder, like a group of horses rolling on the ground, running downstream with shouts and screams.

The tide was fierce as a demon, and the churning foam lost its balance rhythm.

Crazy shooting stones, and at the same time, the golden bell is ringing, which is very rhythmic.

The spring tide has risen again, like the sound of pines in my hometown, like the voice of a mother calling her daughter.

Dark green sea water, rolling up a wave higher than a wave of walls rushed over, fighting really like hammering at the enemy.

The tidal sound echoes the poetic rhyme of the sea, full of philosophy and enlightenment.

That artistic conception, like the strings lightly plucked by the spring breeze, is as gentle as the sunset glow. answer

The sound of beating the beach rhythmically at high tide or low tide is like a lullaby made by a loving mother patting her baby to sleep.

When the sea ebbed, it turned back as if it had lost the battle.

The more poems about the sound of the waves, the better.

Looking at the tide on the land, Jiangping was as calm as a mirror, and the ship set sail in the afternoon.

Suddenly, I saw thousands of heads rushing, and I was very moved to take advantage of it. At the head of the road, the thunder mountain is inclined and the river is as flat as a mirror.

Although it has always been spectacular, it is better to sail in the green hills. I don't know how many connections there are, so I'm used to buying an official to send me on a ferry.

Yungen Xiaolou is lucky to return, don't go on your own way for fame. Climbing to Zhang Ting with Yan Gantang to watch the tide, Meng Haoran thundered for a hundred miles, and the string stopped playing.

Even riding out, the river is waiting for the high tide. According to the sun and autumn clouds, the floating sky is wide and extensive.

The stormy waves come like snow. If you sit still, you will feel cold. Nian Nujiao. Chibi is nostalgic for the river of no return, and the waves are exhausted.

Romantic figures through the ages. To the west of the old camp, people say it's the War of the Three Kingdoms, Battle of Red Cliffs.

Rocks and clouds are falling, waves are hitting the shore and thousands of piles of snow are being rolled up. As picturesque as a mountain, how many heroes there are at one time! Think back to Gong Jin, when Xiao Qiao just got married, he was handsome, holding a feather fan and wearing a black silk scarf. He talked and laughed, and it's all over.

I am wandering in the battlefield today. I feel a feeling heart and give birth to white hair prematurely. Things are like a dream, a bottle or a month.

4. Sentences describing waves

In the vast blue ocean, the waves keep coming in, hitting the rocks, making a crashing roar and splashing white foam. The tide, like a stormtrooper, screamed and shouted and rushed desperately to the beach.

The tide is several feet high and rushes in. The crazy flood season is full of chilling horror and unfathomable mystery.

The tide is like a huge thunder, like a group of horses rolling on the ground, running downstream with shouts and screams. The tide was fierce as a demon, and the churning foam lost its balance rhythm.

Crazy shooting stones, and at the same time, the golden bell is ringing, which is very rhythmic. The spring tide has risen again, like the sound of pines in my hometown, like the voice of a mother calling her daughter.

Dark green sea water, rolling up a wave higher than a wave of walls rushed over, fighting really like hammering at the enemy. The tidal sound echoes the poetic rhyme of the sea, full of philosophy and enlightenment.

That artistic conception, like the strings lightly plucked by the spring breeze, is as gentle as the sunset glow. Answer the sound of beating the beach rhythmically when the tide is high or low, just like a loving mother patting her baby to sleep.

When the sea ebbed, it turned back as if it had lost the battle.