What are the poems about tides?

1. What are the poems about waves? 1. Cao Cao's Going Out of Xiamen to See the Sea (Han Dynasty)

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.

2. A berth under Mount Beibao and Wang Wan.

Under the blue mountain, my boat and I meandered along the green water.

Until the river bank widens at low tide, and no wind blows my lonely sail.

... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness.

Finally, I can send my messenger, Wild Goose, back to Luoyang.

3. Farewell to the viceroy and go to Shu and Tang Dynasties for his post.

Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, across a river.

We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.

After all, the world is just a small place.

Why are you wandering at the fork in the road? The child is holding a towel.

4. Wang Zhihuan is at Heron Mountain Villa.

The sun sets slowly near the western hills, and the Yellow River flows into the East China Sea.

By going up one flight of stairs, look further.

5. "He Yan Qian Tang went to Zhang Ting to watch the tide" Meng Haoran

Hundreds of miles of thunder shook and the strings 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.

2. What poems describe the tide? 1. Qin Qu and Wan Zhuan.

Year: Tang Author: Liu

The stars are staggered, and the bright moon has 28 lights and five branches. If Hoang Cam doesn't go, Lotus Feather's account will be empty. At the end of the song, people are scattered, and hatred is endless. May the tides rise and fall in the blue stream. Dawn is near, and the Milky Way is over. Jiuhua brocade is heartless, who can lead the mirror? At the end of the song, people are reluctant to part. I would like to be a willow, and the jade window hangs in the same direction.

2. Jokes and trampling on/joking order

Year: Song Author: Zheng Cai

Sound cutting. Hate is hard to say. Thousands of miles of tide are flat and spring waves are wide. Mei Fong doesn't understand the knot of lovesickness. Endure falling flowers and falling snow. Many talents are gone, and the fragrance is gone. More about beaded crescent moon.

3. "Title Jinshan Temple"

Year: Song Author: Su Shi

Tides rise and fall, snow-capped mountains with dark waves, fishing boat and moon in Pu Yuan. The pine path from the bridge to the temple gate is small, and the sill is as bright as the spring eye of shi bo. Along the way, the trees are green, the river is bright and the red clouds are shining. Looking at the clouds and water all around, there are thousands of blue peaks. There are thousands of peaks in the light, and the water meets clouds and smoke. On a sunny day, Hai Xia is red and the trees in Xiaotian River are green. Qingbo Shiyanquan is the sill, and the path Songmen Temple faces the bridge. The bright moon is a fishing boat, fishing is a puyuan, and the mountains and rivers are dark with the tide.

4. "Qing Pingle, jealous of red bullying green"

Year: Song Author: Zhao Chongjian

Jealous red deceives green. Light waves and soft jade. Luan sleeve rolls incense gold. Jealousy didn't cool the cold millet. We tried the first brocade carpet. The makeup faded slightly. Zuiyan is still sleepy at first, and the broken clouds are still around Wushan.

5. "Kuizhou Song Bamboo Slips Notes Xi"

Year: Song Author: Wang Congdao

The ancient city of Kuizhouwan in Bai Di, the whole east gate of Shu is under the ancestral system. The Tang Dynasty of Qu Tang was in full swing, bare and white. Yu Xia GuanYun toward Zheng Mo, tobacco leaves splash Zhou Zhu * * *. Shaoling's obscurity detracted from its glory, and today's mountains and rivers are deserted. Knowing that the wind was waiting for the organization, a ridiculous wave was done. A pavilion comes by boat all night, standing in the endless scenery. Rotate swallows to brush objects, and try to spit out sounds to make couples excited. When Jiang Tou saw Chao, the guest wrapped up and advocated reward. Zhao Dai, the son of nature, stands out from the crowd. Since ancient times, the Tao has kept pace with the times, and to do one thing right, we must praise elegance. Bird's-eye view of a corner, thousands of scenic spots, no Jiangling to offer. Please write picturesque poems and tidy up the descriptions.

3. What poems describe "waves"? Qin Qu and Wan Zhuan. Time: Tang Author: Liu Qunxing uneven, full moon with five lights.

If Hoang Cam doesn't go, Lotus Feather's account will be empty. At the end of the song, people are scattered, and hatred is endless.

May the tides rise and fall in the blue stream. Dawn is near, and the Milky Way is over.

Jiuhua brocade is heartless, who can lead the mirror? At the end of the song, people are reluctant to part.

I would like to be a willow, and the jade window hangs in the same direction. "Joking and trampling/Joking Order" Time: Song Author: Zheng only cut the sound.

Hate is hard to say. Thousands of miles of tide are flat and spring waves are wide.

Mei Fong doesn't understand the knot of lovesickness. Endure falling flowers and falling snow.

Many talents are gone, and the fragrance is gone. More about beaded crescent moon.

"Title Jinshan Temple" Year: Song Author: Su leans on the dark snow mountain, fishing boat under the moon. The pine path from the bridge to the temple gate is small, and the sill is as bright as the spring eye of shi bo.

Along the way, the trees are green, the river is bright and the red clouds are shining. Looking at the clouds and water all around, there are thousands of blue peaks.

There are thousands of peaks in the light, and the water meets clouds and smoke. On a sunny day, Hai Xia is red and the trees in Xiaotian River are green.

Qingbo Shiyanquan is the sill, and the path Songmen Temple faces the bridge. The bright moon is a fishing boat, fishing is a puyuan, and the mountains and rivers are dark with the tide.

"Qingpingle jealous of red bullying green" Time: Song Author: Zhao Chongyi jealous of red bullying green. Light waves and soft jade.

Luan sleeve rolls incense gold. Jealousy didn't cool the cold millet.

We tried the first brocade carpet. The makeup faded slightly.

Zuiyan is still sleepy at first, and the broken clouds are still around Wushan.

4. Poem about Tide 1, Three Stories of Jiangnan.

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

Jiangnan is good and the scenery is old; When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass. How can we make people not miss Jiangnan?

Jiang Nanyi, the most memorable is Hangzhou; Looking for laurel trees in Zhongshan Temple in the month, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion. When will you come again?

Jiang Nanyi, followed by martial arts; Wu Yi cup of spring bamboo leaves, Wu Wa dance lotus drunk. We'll meet again sooner or later!

How beautiful the scenery in Jiangnan is, and the scenery has been familiar for a long time; The sun rises from the river, making the flowers on the river brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass. How can one not miss Jiangnan? The memory of Jiangnan, how can people not miss Jiangnan; Visit Lingyin Temple, find osmanthus in the bright moon, and lie on it to enjoy the ebb and flow of Qiantang River.

When can I go to play again? The memory of Jiangnan, and then to the memory of Suzhou Wugong; Take a sip of the fine wine and spring bamboo leaves in the Wu Palace and watch the girls in the Wu Palace dance like charming hibiscus. We always meet again in the morning and evening.

2. Memory of Jiangnan Jiang Nanyi

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

Jiang Nanyi, the most memorable is Hangzhou. Looking for laurel trees in Zhongshan Temple in the month, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion. When will you revisit?

Jiang Nanyi, followed by Wu Gong. Wu Yi cup of spring bamboo leaves, Wu Wa dance lotus drunk. Will we meet again sooner or later?

Hangzhou is the most evocative place in Jiangnan. Visit Lingyin Temple, look for laurel seeds in the bright moon, board the county pavilion, and lie on it to enjoy the ebb and flow of Qiantang River.

When can I go to play again? The memory of Jiangnan, and then the memory of Suzhou Wugong. Take a sip of the fine wine and spring bamboo leaves in the Wu Palace and watch the girls in the Wu Palace dance like charming hibiscus. Always meet again sooner or later?

3. Jiuquanzi, Long Memory and Tide Watching

Song Dynasty: Pan Lang

Long memories of watching the tide, full of people vying to see the river. Doubt that the sea is empty. In the drum.

Make waves, Xiang Tao stands first. Keep the red flag moist. Don't look at your dreams. Still chilling in the dream.

I often think of the scene of watching the tide on the Qiantang River. People all over the city are scrambling to see the river. When the tide rises, it seems that the sea is empty, and the sound and image of the tide are full of drums and the momentum is shocking. The performer stood on the waves and performed, and the red flag in his hand was not wet at all. I had a few dreams of watching the tide, but I still felt scared when I woke up. I still feel scared when I wake up.

4. "Walking in the arms at night"

Song Dynasty: Su Shunqin

Weeds are green in the spring shade, and sometimes there are flowers and trees.

At night, under the lonely boat ancient temple, Sichuan is full of wind and rain.

Clouds fall in the wilderness in spring, and the fields are covered with green grass. Occasionally, I see fragrant flowers in full bloom, which makes the tree bright and beautiful. At dusk, I sat alone in a boat, docked at the old ancestral temple, and stared at the rising tide in the misty rain of the river.

Step 5 look at the sea

Han Dynasty: Cao Cao

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.

Journey to the sun and the moon, if you go out.

Han is a talented star, if you take him by surprise.

I am glad to use this poem to express my inner desire.

Go east and climb Jieshi Mountain to enjoy the wonders of the sea. The waves are stirring, and the islands in the sea are listed and towering into the sky. Surrounded by lush trees and flowers, the bleak wind came, the vegetation shook, and the sea set off huge waves, rolling and whistling, as if to engulf the universe.

The ups and downs of the sun and the moon seem to come from the chest of the sea; The bright stars in the Milky Way also seem to emerge from the embrace of the sea. Ah, it's okay. It's wonderful. Let's sing and express our feelings freely.

It is a modern thing that the phrase "wave" is combined into one word. There is basically no "wave" in ancient poetry.

I can find you some poems that contain "waves" or "tides":

Li Bai: The waves beat the stone walls of Tianmen.

Li Shen: Dieyun is full of mountains.

Lu You: The waves are still turning over the lonely moon.

Yang Wanli: Why did Langfu move?

Zhao Wei: The waves are high and the books are sparse.

Fan Chengda: The waves are flying.

Wang Yucheng: A fairy boat wrapped in waves and herons.

Text: The waves are boundless, like Xiaoxiang.

Su Shi: Waves turn over sand like a gourd ladle.

Su Shi: Make waves and kill a dust.

Yang Wanli: The tide rises and falls, and flies back to the wind.

Su Shi: The tide rises in Xiling.

Zhang Lei: The tide can't reach Pengshan.

Li Shen: Autumn leaves have fallen in Jinling, and the tide has passed.

Wang Ling: When the tide comes back, you will see the yellow beach.

Su Zhe: The tide is wide, the sky is low and the sun is fresh.

Su Shi: White waves rise and green sand rolls.

Li Shen: The tide is rising, there is wind and fog.

Yuan Zhen: the tide gives birth to wild pond spring.

Du Mu: The tide sends cold rain to Jiujiang.

6. Poem about Tide 1, "Three Stories of Jiangnan" Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi Jiangnan is good and the scenery is old; When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass.

How can we make people not miss Jiangnan? Jiang Nanyi, the most memorable is Hangzhou; Looking for laurel trees in Zhongshan Temple in the month, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion. When will you come again? Jiang Nanyi, followed by martial arts; Wu Yi cup of spring bamboo leaves, Wu Wa dance lotus drunk.

We'll meet again sooner or later! How beautiful the scenery in Jiangnan is, and the scenery has been familiar for a long time; The sun rises from the river, making the flowers on the river brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass. How can one not miss Jiangnan? The memory of Jiangnan, how can people not miss Jiangnan; Visit Lingyin Temple, find osmanthus in the bright moon, and lie on it to enjoy the ebb and flow of Qiantang River.

When can I go to play again? The memory of Jiangnan, and then to the memory of Suzhou Wugong; Take a sip of the fine wine and spring bamboo leaves in the Wu Palace and watch the girls in the Wu Palace dance like charming hibiscus. We always meet again in the morning and evening.

2, "Memories of Jiangnan Jiang Nanyi" Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi Jiang Nanyi, the most memorable is Hangzhou. Looking for laurel trees in Zhongshan Temple in the month, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion.

When will you revisit? Jiang Nanyi, followed by Wu Gong. Wu Yi cup of spring bamboo leaves, Wu Wa dance lotus drunk.

Will we meet again sooner or later? Hangzhou is the most evocative place in Jiangnan. Visit Lingyin Temple, look for laurel seeds in the bright moon, board the county pavilion, and lie on it to enjoy the ebb and flow of Qiantang River.

When can I go to play again? The memory of Jiangnan, and then the memory of Suzhou Wugong. Take a sip of the fine wine and spring bamboo leaves in the Wu Palace and watch the girls in the Wu Palace dance like charming hibiscus.

Always meet again sooner or later? 3, "Jiuquan Zi Chang Yi Guan Chao" Song Dynasty: Pan Lang Chang Yi Guan Chao, Manchu people vying for the river to look up. Doubt that the sea is empty.

In the drum. Make waves, Xiang Tao stands first.

Keep the red flag moist. Don't look at your dreams.

Still chilling in the dream. I often think of the scene of watching the tide on the Qiantang River. People all over the city are scrambling to see the river.

When the tide rises, it seems that the sea is empty, and the sound and image of the tide are full of drums and the momentum is shocking. The performer stood on the waves and performed, and the red flag in his hand was not wet at all.

I had a few dreams of watching the tide, but I still felt scared when I woke up. I still feel scared when I wake up.

4. "Sleeping at Night in Huaizhong" Song: Su Shunqin is in the shade of spring, with green grass and sometimes a tree with flowers. At night, under the lonely boat ancient temple, Sichuan is full of wind and rain.

Clouds fall in the wilderness in spring, and the fields are covered with green grass. Occasionally, I see fragrant flowers in full bloom, which makes the tree bright and beautiful.

At dusk, I sat alone in a boat, docked at the old ancestral temple, and stared at the rising tide in the misty rain of the river. 5. "Watching the Sea" Han Dynasty: Cao Cao watched the sea near Dongjieshi.

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. Journey to the sun and the moon, if you go out.

Han is a talented star, if you take him by surprise. I am glad to use this poem to express my inner desire.

Go east and climb Jieshi Mountain to enjoy the wonders of the sea. The waves are stirring, and the islands in the sea are listed and towering into the sky.

Surrounded by lush trees and flowers, the bleak wind came, the vegetation shook, and the sea set off huge waves, rolling and whistling, as if to engulf the universe. The ups and downs of the sun and the moon seem to come from the chest of the sea; The bright stars in the Milky Way also seem to emerge from the embrace of the sea.

Ah, it's okay. It's wonderful. Let's sing and express our feelings freely.

7. What are the sentences describing waves? 1. The sound of the waves is like thousands of knights shouting in the sky, and like thousands of drunken poets chanting in the clouds.

Look at the sea in the distance, it is blue. It's deep, but I can see dark green mixed in. It must be the color of seaweed. Looking up, seagulls are flying freely. Huh? Why is it all blue in the distance? It turns out that when water meets the sky, it is not clear where the sea is and where the green trees around the sky are embracing each other, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

I heard the breathing of the waves, in the center of the city. The wind roared past, carrying dust, flying sheep, and all the terrible past, whirling and never returning.

4. As we approached, white waves rolled and formed a white wall more than 20 feet high. The waves are getting closer and closer, like thousands of white horses going hand in hand, galloping mightily; The sound is like a landslide, as if the earth were shaken by an earthquake.

5. When the tide is high or low, beat the beach rhythmically, just like a loving mother patting her baby to sleep.

8. What are the sentences about waves? 1. The waves gently beat the rocks, just like a mother stroking a child in her arms. When the sea breeze blows, the waves make a "rushing" sound, like a lullaby, coaxing the children in their arms to sleep alone.

2. The sea is blue and rippling, turning up waves one by one, caressing the soft beach like a mother.

Unconsciously, the surroundings are completely swallowed up by darkness, and there is darkness everywhere. The sea is more unfathomable and silent, and only the waves beat on the beach, making a low and rhythmic sound.

The blue sea waves are rolling, and the waves are beating against the rocks on the shore. Looking into the distance, the sky and the sea are connected and boundless.

5. Layers of waves push forward and then rush forward to form huge waves. Every huge wave opens a cluster of snow-white spray in the air at the moment of jumping to the highest place.

6. When the sun rises to the sky or sets, it is the time when the tide rises and falls. At that time, the wind was raging and the waves were rough, just like thousands of troops. It was not until dusk that it was calm, revealing a calm beach.

7. The sound of white waves rolling is like thousands of tanks moving at the same time, making a sound of landslides and earthquakes, as if the earth were shaking.

8. "Wow! Hey! " The waves beat against the rocks, destroying the sparkling white waves several feet high. The waves rushed to the shore, gently stroking the soft beach, and reluctantly retreated. Always touch again and again, draw silver lines on the beach, like setting a glittering silver frame on the vast sea, making the sea more beautiful and charming.

9. The moist and cool sea breeze blows, and waves are set off one after another on the sea surface. From a distance, it looks like rows of egrets flying with wings, like thousands of runaway wild horses, like countless roaring mosquito dragons, "rushing" to the shore, hitting the rocks, splashing waves more than ten feet high, and blooming 10,000 white and shining waves.

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

1 1, the sea is as violent as a demon, and the churning foam loses its even rhythm. The waves hit the stone berm, making a huge roar and hitting it in the blink of an eye.

12, the waves fluctuated, stabilized a little for a while, surged again, gathered strength again, and pounced on the shore unexpectedly, but the granite berm remained motionless.

13, the spring tide is like a nomadic people, rushing endlessly; Like hungry tigers and wolves, they come roaring. The waves set off by the spring tide are several meters high, carrying sediment like a wall and surging. In an instant, it rumbled, and the sound of the tide resounded through the valley like a thousand sounds, and thunder and thunder surged into the sky. Magnificent!

14, the tide began to rise, the sea lost its tranquility and gentleness just now, roared and rushed to the beach, and I hurried back. I saw the boundless sea, choppy, like waves, pouncing on the towering rocks by the sea, stirring up snow-white waves and making a thunderous roar.

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