Poems describing swimming

Mao Zedong

Just drink Changsha water,

Eating Wuchang fish again.

Crossing the Yangtze River,

Looking at Google on a surface.

No matter how stormy it is,

Better than walking around.

Take a break today,

Son in sichuan yue:

The deceased is like a husband!

The wind blows,

The tortoise and the snake are quiet.

Make great plans.

A bridge flies north and south,

The natural barrier has become a thoroughfare.

Build a stone wall of Xijiang River,

Cut off Wushan Yu Yun,

The high gorge flows out of Pinghu.

Goddess should be safe,

When the world is shocked.

Miscellaneous poems and swimming instructions (19 15 summer)

Mao Zedong

Beside the railway, Wang Yang is on the water.

Harmony in depth, life is just as well.

Where I am gay, I walk hand in hand.

After dinner, swim.

In early July, I revisited Beihai. At that time, the blue waves were vast and the wind loved tourists. A few days later, the tide began to rise, and then the waves surged, and many tourists were fearless and frolicking in the tide.

one

Is it a pleasure to watch the tide at the seaside? It's like hitting water for three thousand miles.

Free and unfettered prancing on the rolling waves, I admire Ling Bo's tiny steps most.

two

Wandering on the sea is the master's ups and downs, and the waves are lonely.

When can I borrow Ruyi Needle?

three

And longitudinal Wang Yang fled xing life, several times a lofty sentiments.

Who joined the tide, suddenly screamed, so the old friend replied today.