Sentences describing the sea

1, the sea is full of Ying Ying. Under the setting sun, the waves jump like naughty children, and the sea is golden.

2. Counting the white sails, in this golden sea, just like a few white feathers, floating gently and leisurely.

3. The spray is a miracle of the sea, but she is more like a dancer. She can make people forget their troubles and enjoy themselves.

The sea water is so blue, which makes people feel that the color of jade is too light and the color of sapphire is too deep, even the master can't describe it.

Standing on the beach on the shore, looking into the distance, you can only see a vast expanse of whiteness. The sea and the sky blend together, and it is impossible to tell whether it is water or sky. As the saying goes, the fog locks the mountain and the fog locks the sky. Under the charming sunshine, the water in the distance spreads on the water like fish scales, and jumps to the shore like naughty children.

6. Looking at the sea, our hearts seem to be broadened. In this state, people are refreshed and relaxed. The sea is at high tide, and the waves in the sea are coming to the shore one after another. Some of them rise like rolling hills; Some hit the rocks by the sea, splashing waves several meters high and making a wonderful sound of "wow" ... wow!

7. I like its quiet appearance and roaring appearance ... Looking at the open and boundless sea in the past, it was majestic and boundless, and the small, crowded and noisy city was completely forgotten.

8. I can't forget the refreshing and humid sea breeze with an indescribable smell of the sea, blowing people's hair, cheeks and body. As charming as a gorgeous and rich woman.

9. Looking out with their eyes open, they saw not white waves, but the sails of fishing boats, bronzed glowing skin, keen eyes, kind smiles, and skillful movements of casting nets after mastering sea trial skills. They won't appreciate the so-called scenery, but they may be used to it. One of them is the sailing direction, the rock coke under the ship and the change of weather. Look at the connection between the blue and the distant sky, like a slowly rising blue continent, shining with the luster of ancient glazed tiles and broadening the boundless space.

10, the sea, the real sea, like the vast land of the northern plateau, embodies an unspeakable mysterious vitality and gives people a depth beyond nature.

1 1. Walking into the chaotic blue plateau, it seems that you can hear the hustle and bustle of his life through her cold appearance. It is different from the real plateau continent, where all life is exposed. Here, everything is wrapped in chaotic and opaque seawater, and the inner impulse of life only changes occasionally, saying that the waves are churning and disappearing; Here, everything is moist, soft, delicate and changeable ... no one else can really see his heart, and they will have a desire to let him go deep into it and understand its complex psychological world.

Appreciation of American Literature-Sea

The sea is extremely bright blue, and the waves are as calm as the West Lake in the spring morning. Occasionally, the breeze only blows thousands of tiny sparkling wrinkles, which makes the golden water surface in the early summer sun look warm and gratifying. I have never seen such a beautiful sea! The sky is extremely bright blue, with only a few gauze-like light clouds. Flat in the air, just like a girl, wearing a beautiful blue summer dress and a white scarf around her neck, absolutely exquisite and light. I have never seen such a beautiful sea and the sky.

The tide is coming, the turbulent tide, the back wave pushes the front wave, and the rows of glistening tides surge in, with the sound of thunder and the momentum of Malik. The sea suddenly turned into an endless battlefield, and the sea breeze blew a sharp "horn". The waves are like thousands of brave soldiers, pounding the coast violently, rumbling and shouting. As long as the giant stone on the shore is gently brushed by the tide, it seems to "sink" to the "bottom of the sea" at once. Rows of waves hit the coast, splashing. This spectacular tide makes me feel how much power is contained in the boundless sea, and how many poets have infinite reverie about this boundless sea water.

Shortly after sunset, the orange sunset glow was still burning in the western sky. The sea, which is also dyed red by the glow, is more spectacular than the sky. Because it is active, whenever rows of waves surge, the glow reflected from the peak is red and bright, just like a flaming flame, flashing, rolling and disappearing. However, the back row is flashing and rolling in. On this beautiful night, I walked slowly along the soft beach. The sea gently stroked the soft beach and made a gentle "brushing" sound. The late sea breeze is fresh and cool, and my heart is full of unspeakable excitement and pleasure. I have been to many coastal cities, all of which are lovely. However, my favorite place is Weihai.

Symphony between the sea and poetry

Like steep mountains, the blue, deep and mysterious sea is something that many people dream of getting close to. The splashing waves and rough waves have also aroused the surging poetry of countless poets. Looking out from the small window of world poetry, you can always hear the lapping of the tide and see the flying of seabirds.

Among many poems describing the sea, one by Argentine poet Bolehes is quite classic. He said: "On a quiet morning, the turbulent sea washed the boundless beach." This sentence should tell the basic image of the sea in people's minds. What color is the sea? In different people's minds, there may be different choices from light green to dark blue. In Homer's epic Odyssey, in the eyes of the great blind poet, the sea is "dissolute". Indeed, the beautiful, clear and charming sea is really like a glass of wine, which makes people drunk at once.

The boundless sea can broaden people's minds and alleviate people's suffering. 1824, the Russian poet Pushkin was exiled to the Caucasus by the czar's autocratic government. Pushkin was honest and unwilling to cater to the local governor, so he was dismissed and sent back to his hometown. Before he left, the poet stood on the seashore of the Caucasus, looking up at the distance, thinking of his friends, and wrote the famous "To the Sea" with loneliness and anger. At the beginning of the poem, he called affectionately: "Goodbye, free element! For the last time, before my eyes, your blue waves are rolling and your proud beauty is shining grandly. "

The sea is colorful and beautiful. You can get different feelings when you look at the sea from different angles. "There are white doves rippling on the calm roof." This sentence is the first sentence of the famous French symbolist poet Valery. He compared the sea to a roof, and the waves turned into doves. Rambo, a talented boy, imagines himself as a drunken boat floating on the sea. He described the sea in the eyes of a sailor like this-"I am familiar with the sky split under lightning, wild waves, rapids and tornadoes; I am familiar with dusk and dawn as exciting as a flock of pigeons. I have seen wonders that people can only imagine! "

Of all the poems describing the sea, Pace, a French diplomat poet, is the longest and most magnificent. He said, "This is a sea song that has never been sung before. This is a song sung by the sea for us: the sea guides us until we breathe and end our development. The sea is us, guiding the silky sound of the sea and all the great coolness that the world is fortunate to get. " Whitman, an American poet, also likes the sea. He regards the sea as a teacher of poetry writing-"Ah, the sea, I am willing to exchange all this, if you can give me the trick of ups and downs, or you can take a breath on my poem and leave its flavor there."

The sea has breathtaking beauty, and people, men and women, and their love are still active in it. Spanish poet Ximenes wrote a poem called Diary of a Newly Married Poet, in which he described the sweetness and happiness of the sea, sunshine, flowers and love. There is also a description of love in Pace's poem The Lighthouse mentioned above. Pace said, "The boat is very narrow, and so is our bed." The love poems of Chilean poet Nie Luda are unforgettable. In a poem, he recorded the difference between himself and his lover at the seaside pier: "The memory of you emerges in the darkness that surrounds me. The river melts its stubborn lament into the sea. Desolate as a pier in the dawn. It's time to leave. Oh, abandoned people! " It sounds desperate and touching.

Graves on land remind people of death, and facing the open sea also gives people such associations. Tennyson, an English poet, faced a sandbar on the sea and thought of his own death. He prayed that when his soul sailed to the empty sea, there would be a great navigator to guide him-

Twilight and dusk bells,

After that, it is darkness!

Maybe there will be no pain of parting here,

When I boarded the ship;

Although the tide took us away

Until the time beyond the goal is far away,

I just hope that after crossing the sandbar,

You can see the pilot face to face.

In China's classical poems, there are many famous lines praising the sea. For example, people are familiar with "the moon is now at sea, and the horizon is * * * at this time", or "the moon is held up like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like a palace", or "the spring tide in Lian Haiping, the bright moon tide on the sea". The poet Cao Cao wrote the famous "Looking at the Sea": "The trip to the sun and the moon is like a place; Xinghan is brilliant, if it is unexpected. " It embodies the broad mind of this politician and strategist.

1On March 26th, 989, Haizi, a 25-year-old young poet, committed suicide by lying on the track near Shanhaiguan, Hebei. He also brought a famous sentence about the sea to China's contemporary new poetry with a bright and warm poem: "I only want to face the sea and spring blossoms."

Ocean prose

I remember a summer long ago, I was in a bad mood, because I suddenly met a lot of disappointments at home, so I was bored. I feel depressed every day. One day, I accidentally told a friend in the car that if I had cancer now, my friend looked at me for a long time and couldn't understand it. Later, I happened to be on a business trip and passed through the East China Sea.

Ships sail on the boundless sea, looking at the boundless sea, the vast sea rippling, and the eyes are white. From a distance, the floating ships on the sea are just dots on the sea. Look at the boat swimming around the edge of the sky, just like a baby's cradle, swinging on the sea. People sitting on the boat may be able to touch the sky if they reach out their hands. The clouds in the sky are full of ships, which are tall and soft. Stepping on the clouds may lead to the Moon Palace.

The ship moves slowly and the sky moves with it. At this time, I really have some understanding of the word seasky.

The wind blows head-on, seeps into the bottom of my heart, is cool, and takes away the summer heat a little. The sea rolls up layers of waves, and those waves are like happy children chasing and playing on the vast sea. The wind brings a lot of dust and dirt from a distance and scatters it into the sea. The waves rolled them up and magically turned them into new faces while keeping themselves blue, beautiful and clean.

Piles of wave dregs often float on the sea surface, and the sea quietly swallows it, making no noise, still swaying slightly and welcoming everything with a smile. Sitting on a boat is like passing by the sea. The sea held us high and took us happily through one journey after another. As soon as I turned around, I immediately tidied up the hair that was messed up by the boat without leaving a trace. Look at the sky quietly.

I fantasize that occasionally, there will be storms and lightning to attack her, but I heard someone say that the sea has such a broad mind, and it will face it calmly and quickly bury the roaring lightning in its heart, so that the raging storm can be integrated into my own blood and turned into a drop in the ocean, making that storm my good friend.

Hundreds of rivers rush to the sea, and the sea greets them cheerfully, holding their hands and rushing to the vast center happily. The river immediately had a wide heart in the sea. The trickle wants to be a member of the sea day and night, so it runs to the sea all its life. It is the infinite expanse of the sea that attracts it and makes the stream so persistent.

The sea has suffered various blows, accepted numerous ups and downs, and experienced many historical changes, but it has not left any traces of history and no footprints of a person. She has remained unchanged from generation to generation, maintained her appearance year after year, adhered to her own principles, accepted the ever-changing and everything in the world with a broad chest, looked at the changes in the world with the same eyes, and walked through spring, summer, autumn and winter with the same steps.

When crossing the sea, I looked at the place where the sea meets the sky. You see, the sky is so low, the water is so blue, and the blue sea ripples in my heart. My heart is beating slowly and leisurely, and I can't say how happy I am. My heart is like a cloudless sky in Wan Li, wide and quiet, and I gradually feel how good people are alive.

When I came to land from the sea, I looked at the people coming across. They are so kind and kind. Huang Chengcheng's oil cakes are dancing in the oil cake pot on the roadside, emitting bursts of fragrance. The vegetables piled up by the vegetable farmers on the roadside are green and dripping, and the leaves are still rolling with water droplets, full of fresh vitality, and everything in the world is so meaningful.

The vast sea is really charming. Tolerance is the soul, the spirit and the soul of the sea. It accepted many ups and downs in the world, cleaned up all the dust and dirt that wanted to erode her, and always faced the ever-changing sky with a flat mirror every day.

Life often has many disappointments. In fact, all the disappointments are like things drifting on the sea. Accept it, contain it, and swallow it. If you can tolerate everything, everything will change, everything will be calm and everything will pass.

Why should life be too demanding? Cherish what you have in front of you, and what you have in front of you becomes a kind of enjoyment. Forgive mistakes, mistakes will not come back and take you away, forgive others and forgive yourself.

People often smile at life, and life often smiles at you. After coming back from the sea, the vast momentum of the sea often flashes in my mind. Facing the sea, my frowning brows slowly spread out.

Close to the sea (prose poetry)

The ebb and flow of the tide is like my melancholy mood.

There is no purpose to go for a walk by the sea, not for anything else, just want to walk on it, feel a sense of comfort and peace.

Walking barefoot on the beach, leaving deep footprints, pursuing the gentleness of the waves, letting the waves erase the footprints, and never looking back, the waves have washed everything away!

Get close to the sea, understand the sea and feel the sound of the sea. The sea naturally sings with you, and there is no need to force it, and there is no need to search hard. The sea will always kiss you with the tide and accompany you with its sea color.

The sea is your best friend!

No matter how emotional, sad and bitter you are, the sea can contain you with its breadth and roar out a clear sky for you. Blend feelings into the vast sea, let feelings drift to a blank, find a new meaning, and let life live forever in the true meaning!

Isn't it a pleasure to ride in the sea, listen to the sound of the sea, understand the mystery of the sea and feel the vastness of the sea?