Love poems about setting sail

1. What poems describe navigation? 1. When sailing, it was raining on the Yangtze River. -Zhang Qiao's "Send a friend to Hunan"

Commentary: Sailing on the Yangtze River, john young set sail in the drizzle.

2. I used to cross Wu Chu by boat and dock beside Qinhuai at night to listen to the spring rain. -Lu You's "Send a Gift to Wang Chengzhi"

Interpretation: In the past, I passed by the land of Wu Chu in john young and lived in Qinhuai area at night to feel the spring rain.

3. Flowing in the misty dusk, sailing in the sea, born in the moon. -Li Bai's "Jingmen looking straight at Shu Water"

Commentary: Looking around, the water vapor on Jiangpu is dense, and the bright moon on the sea rises with white sails.

4. Stop the horse, stay in the clouds and sail to intercept the sea. -Meng Haoran, "Looking for Tiantai Mountain"

Commentary: Walk on the road and stop to have a rest, then john young crosses the sea.

One day, I will ride the wind and waves, sail straight and cross the deep sea. -Li Bai, "It's hard to go"

Interpretation: I believe that one day, I can ride the wind and break the waves; Hang Yun Fan high and move forward in the sea!

6. When Fujian set sail, Toad lost his last contact. -Jia Dao's "Recalling the History on the River"

Commentary: It has been several full moons since you set sail for Fujian.

7. On the river between the green maples, the autumn sails are getting dark, and there are only a few old trees beside the wall of White God. Gao Shi demoted Li and Wang and moved to the middle of summer and Changsha.

Interpretation: In autumn, solitary sails float far away on the breeze river, yellow leaves fall on the edge of Baidicheng, and ancient trees are rare.

8. Hang a sail, fly an oar and cross Diaoyutai Road. -Su Shi's "Zhu Yingtai is near, hanging a light sail"

Interpretation: Sail hanging lightly, paddle flying fast, passing through a city's holiday pedestrian street, and going fishing by the river in Yan Ziling.

9. Until the river bank widens at low tide, no wind blows my lonely sail. -Wang Wan's berth at the foot of Beibao Mountain.

Interpretation: The tide is rising, and the water surface between the two banks is wide, so sail before the wind just hangs the sail high.

10. The sky meets the clouds, and the Milky Way wants to turn to Qian Fan dance. -Li Qingzhao's "The fisherman is proud, and the sky meets clouds and clouds"

Interpretation: The sky is foggy and the morning is foggy. The Milky Way is turning, and Qian Fan is drifting like a shuttle.

Poetry development

Farewell friends to visit Hunan.

Tang Dynasty: Zhang Qiao

Investment is not old knowledge, and there seems to be a previous paragraph.

Yangzijiang Road, when the sail is raining.

Nanyue is born early in spring, but it turns wild late in the day.

Take the xiaoxiang sentence and come back early.

Send Wang Chengzhi to do something.

Year: Song Author: Lu You

I once swam across Wu Chu and listened to the spring rain in Qinhuai at night.

In the Ming dynasty, he was crowned with a long cabinet, insulting the public by mistake and asking for good or ill luck.

It is time for people to get to know each other for the first time.

Intimate investment is divided into several words, and jade is a breeze.

Yecheng drunk mo cliff perches on the wall, and the long dry ancestors take photos.

The public tried the students behind closed doors, sitting and sighing.

I have been here for 30 years, and I want to talk about the past and travel for no reason.

I'm afraid every smiling encounter gives me courage to return.

When you are late, you will go back to the city, and you will be ashamed of your idea.

Suddenly I heard that the seal was sad and regretted getting drunk from the public in a few days.

The imperial court has been empty for three years, and it is like a public discussion on the stage.

Rong He Tam JIU Husha, don't give more fame in this section.

Jingmen stands erect and looks at the Shujiang River.

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

In the early spring of March, the river surged through the Moon Gorge of the Three Gorges, and rolled in. I was walking on the river in Jingzhou, with a clear view.

Peach blossoms on the river, like the hometown of Jinjiang, are full of spring.

The river is bright green, vast, boiling and balanced.

The mountains on both sides of the strait start from the water, and the land of Jingzhou is flush with the land, but the water vapor of Chu is transpiration, and the towering clouds sway.

Wild geese bathe in the sand, and orioles singing in the valley are as beautiful as flowers.

The green sand bar seems to turn around the cruise ship, and the green trees in the mainland open their arms to me.

Looking around, the water vapor on Jiangpu, the rising moon and white sails on the sea.

Jiangling knows fire from afar and should go to Miyagi.

Looking for Tiantai Mountain

Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran

My friend Taiyizi is lying in Chicheng in the sunset.

If you want to find the top, you are not afraid of the name of Liu.

Clouds break horses, sails break the sea.

On the green heights, I can see Liang Shi in the distance.

It's hard to go.

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

The cost of pure wine is a gold cup, 10 thousand copper coins and a hip flask, and I am ashamed of 10 thousand yuan.

I threw the food bar and cup aside. I couldn't eat or drink. I pulled out my dagger. I peeped in four directions in vain.

I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow.

I will sit on a fishing rod and lean lazily by the stream, but I suddenly dream of sailing a boat towards the sun.

Travel is hard. Travel is hard. Don't go astray! Where to go today.

One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.

2. The poems about sailing wet my wings.

But the wind won't make me hesitate any more.

Coast, dear coast

I just said goodbye to you yesterday.

You came again today.

Tomorrow we will be at

Meet at another latitude

It's a storm, it's a light.

Connect us together.

Another storm, another lamp.

Let's divide things up again.

Not afraid of the ends of the earth

Is it morning or evening?

You are on my voyage.

I'm in your sight.

It's hard to go (Li Bai)

The cost of pure wine, a gold cup, a hip flask of 10 thousand copper, a jade plate of delicious food needs 1 million coins.

I threw the food bar and cup aside. I couldn't eat or drink. I pulled out my dagger. I peeped in four directions in vain.

I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow.

I will sit on a fishing rod and lean lazily by the stream, but I suddenly dream of sailing a boat towards the sun.

It's hard to go, it's hard to go! Don't go astray! Where to go today.

One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.

Join the army in Wang Changling.

There is a dark snow-capped mountain in Qinghai, with long white clouds and a lonely city looking at Yumenguan.

Yellow sand wears golden armor in hundreds of battles, but the loulan is not returned.

3. Describe the ancient poem 1, "Yangzhou will enjoy Lotte for the first time"

Don Liu Yuxi

On one side of the boat, Qian Fan races; At the head of the sick tree, every year is a spring shower.

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There are still thousands of sailboats from Qian Qian passing by the capsized ships; There are thousands of trees thriving in front of the dead trees.

2. Persuade learning

Tang Dynasty: Yan Zhenqing

Every day when the cock crows, it is the best time for boys to read.

Teenagers only know how to play, but don't know how to study hard. When they are old, they regret why they didn't know how to study hard when they were young.

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Midnight is the best time for boys to study every day.

When I was a teenager, I only knew how to play and didn't know how to study hard. When I was old, I regretted why I didn't know how to study hard when I was young.

3. Wind

Tang Dynasty: Li Qiao

It can blow off the golden leaves in autumn and bloom beautiful flowers in spring.

Scraping the river surface can set off several huge waves in thousands of feet, and blowing bamboo can make tens of thousands of poles tilt.

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It can blow off golden leaves in autumn and produce beautiful flowers in spring.

Blowing across the river can set off huge waves in thousands of feet, and blowing into bamboo forests can make ten thousand poles tilt.

4. Ji Hai's Miscellaneous Poems, its 220

Qing Dynasty: Gong Zizhen

Only the great explosive power of lightning can make the land of China exude vitality, but the social and political situation is not angry, but a kind of sadness.

I advise God to cheer up and not stick to certain norms to belittle more people.

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Only thunderous power can make the land of China full of vitality, but the social and political situation is dead after all, which is a kind of sadness.

I advise god to cheer up, don't stick to certain specifications and get rid of more talents.

5. At Helen's cabin

Tang Dynasty: Wang Zhihuan

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.

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The sunset slowly sinks beside the western hills, and the Yellow River rushes to the East China Sea.

If you want to see the scenery of Wan Li, you must climb a higher tower.

I come from an ordinary world, but I want to have extraordinary life glory. From the day I was born, successful nautical charts were treasured in my heart. The other side of victory is my dream. The goal of success is my eternal desire. The beacon of faith shines in the misty sea, guiding me through the frustrated Wang Yang, letting my heart find the direction, playing the music of fate with me, and walking out of the trough of life. Youth flies. There is no mountain higher than man. I will continue to spread my wings and fly. There is no longer road than my feet. I will continue to surpass my dreams. My gorgeous clothes, self-confidence and courage will make me shine forever and inspire unlimited potential. I will be extremely strong and wake up the giant in my heart. I want to be my own king, make the tree of life evergreen, block the cold winter, light the fire of hope, let the flowers bloom in my heart and surpass the limit of self-challenge. The road ahead will be extremely broad, enjoy life, cross the peak and let the ship of life sail.

5. Write a poem: Theme: Set sail after 90. Poetry requirements: unlimited words, ancient format. Set sail, I'm on my way.

With a dream and full of hope, I wrote the college entrance examination.

Reveal the list and sigh the old, hold the dream and set sail, and the green house in China is just ahead.

I lamented yesterday's hard study of mechanics knowledge day and night, hoping to embrace the law and enter the classroom today and tomorrow.

Hello, ladies and gentlemen, I'm Li Guangqian from Class 1 1-2, School of Humanities. The topic of my speech today is-set sail, I am on the road.

Today I think back to last year, 20 10 1 1.4. What am I doing? I should still be in my seat, holding my head in my hand, staring at the striking Chinese characters in front of the classroom, hesitant, uneasy, anxious, hesitant-I am not reconciled, I want to start over. Those eight words made waves in my heart. Do I want to? Am I not reconciled? If I want to, I will never give up a good school in the eyes of my family and teachers and plant it on the wooden bridge of the college entrance examination again. If you want to, you won't cry silently and feel dejected in front of your dreams. Yes, I am unwilling, so I choose to repeat; I was unwilling, so I raised my sail and set sail again.

From now on, I will calm down and work hard for my dream.

The result of dreams may be beautiful, but dreams must be hard.

This year, I activated the enthusiasm of the third year of high school, and also gained reason, rationality, strength and courage. There are big waves in the sea of learning, and my generation is still crazy!

On the day when the dream came true, my mother shed tears. When I repeat reading, she shed tears for my diligence, and when I succeed, she shed tears for my dream. I wiped the tears from my mother's eyes and silently read: this time I have reached the other side of my dream. After a short rest, I will raise my sails and set sail again!

Students, Stephen Chow once said: People without dreams are no different from salted fish.

The length of life, we can't lengthen; But the width of life, we can broaden it.

Years are quiet, time is serene, love with your heart, and grow with your heart.

You are not a child, you can play all day regardless of the future; You are not alone in the battle. Look behind you. Your parents, teachers, classmates, friends and many others are watching you eagerly. Do you still want to waste your youth and time like this?

Whether you go or not, youth is always there and gradually decreases; You go forward, or go forward, or go forward, the future is there, waiting for you to hug!

Let's embrace our dreams again, set sail again and stride forward on the road to the future!

6. The love poem Jiao Fu, written by gifted scholars Jiao Jie and Zhang Yang, is full of vigor and vitality.

Jiexian county Yi Jun jiarenban

Make public the beauty of youth.

Dulcimer caresses the night wind.

Acacia misty rain is tender.

Love is touching and affectionate.

Butterfly's romance is gentle.

Live and die together, swear to heaven

With you all your life.

Love from generation to generation.

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