Poetry about the sea, the sun and the beach

1. What are the poems about the beautiful sea and beach? 1. The mountains cover the day, and the sea drains the golden river. -Wang Zhihuan's "Dengque Building"

2. When will the Hundred Rivers enter the sea in the east and return to the west? -Yuefu "Long Songs"

Sometimes I ride the wind and waves, raise my muddy sails and sail in the deep sea. -Li Bai, "It's hard to go"

1. The spring tide is in Lian Haiping, and the bright moon is born at sea. -Zhang's "Moonlit Night on a Spring River"

2. The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen. -Wang Wei's March on the Fortress

Jieshi looks at the sea from the east. The sea is so vast that the islands stand high on the sea. -Cao Cao's Looking at the Sea

There, the sea floats in the sky, and you disappear from the world on your fragile boat. -Qian Qi's "Send Monks to Japan"

5. bow your head without Qilu and look at the eastern sea like a cup. -Mount Tai in Li Mengyang

6. Yin and work together. Better have a glass of wine. Beauty doesn't have to be frowned upon. -Ye Mengde's "Beauty in Bai Weiling, after the rain, dry reputation, Wei Qing buys wine for flowers and birds"

7. You are a radish and my concubine is a dodder flower. -Li Bai's "Ancient Meaning"

8. How beautiful she looks. Open the pearly casement and sit in the air. -Li Bai's Resentment

9. The colored thread is lightly wrapped around the red jade arm, and the fine print is obliquely hung with Lv Yun. Beautiful women meet for a thousand years. -Su Shi's Huanxisha Dragon Boat Festival

10. There are beautiful women in the south, such as peaches and plums in Hua Rong. -Cao Zhi's Miscellaneous Poems Southern Beauty

2. Poetry about the seaside 1, Tang Dynasty: Cen Can's "Rehai Hanging Cui Shi to Beijing"

Excerpts from the original text:

See you drunk in Tianshan Guo, you watch the sunset at the seaside.

The cold of Baitai ointment is pressing, and the inflammation of the hot sea is thin.

Explanation:

On the day of buying wine to bid farewell, in the mountain city of Guo, the sunset was about to set on the hot coast.

You live in Baitai, majestic as frost, angry in the hot sea, and suddenly feel powerless!

2. Tang Dynasty: Liu Zongyuan went to Lingnan.

Excerpts from the original text:

When you go south of the Yangtze River, you can see the Yellow Sea.

Rain and sunshine on the hillside increase the image, and the heart of the pool becomes warmer and longer.

Explanation:

The river flows southward into the vast sea of clouds, and the end of the yellow hair is the seaside.

After the rain cleared, elephants appeared on the mountainside and leeches appeared in the hot sun pool.

3. Yuan Dynasty: Zhou Deqing's "Drunk by the East Wind and Feeling"

Excerpts from the original text:

The sheep continued to hang high, and Feng was miserable. How many fishing stones are there by the sea and in the Yangtze River? I remember Gong Jing's old question: Where is there no fish soup?

Explanation:

Sheep continue to be an official and hang raw fish in front of the court; Feng Yiren lamented that he could not eat fish. Close to the sea, in the Yangtze River, there are many fishermen fishing on the rocky shore. I remember Wang Anshi once said, Jianghu lives in seclusion, where you can't eat fish soup and rice!

4. Tang Dynasty: Gao Shi's "Zhong Song sent a family nephew face"

Excerpts from the original text:

General Zhang crusaded eastward and never dared to make trouble at the border.

Hutu people can only cry in the mountains, and the ethnic groups in China's historical army were killed on the edge of the desert.

Explanation:

General Zhang defeated Hu Jun in the east, and Hu Jun never dared to make trouble at the border again.

The conference semifinals could only cry bitterly at the foot of the mountain, and Hu Jun died at the edge of the desert.

5. Tang Dynasty: Li Bai's "Hunting"

Excerpts from the original text:

The onlookers on the grassland were afraid of being hurt by the arrow wind and retreated behind them involuntarily. The whole desert was shocked by the heroic spirit of the rider.

Confucian scholars are not as good as rangers. What's the use of studying hard under the curtain even if you are bald!

Explanation:

The onlookers at the seaside were afraid of being hurt by the arrow wind and retreated behind them involuntarily. The whole desert was shocked by the rider's heroism.

Confucian scholars are inferior to rangers. Even if you are old, what's the use of studying hard!

The sea seems to be asleep, too. I heard the whispers of soft waves on the beach. The night is dark and the moon is hanging in the sky, but I don't know how to hide. Far away, on the other side of the river, until the horizon, everything is brilliant; From time to time, a breeze blows, wrinkling Ye Ping and strengthening the light.

That's the sticky sea breeze and fishy smell. I walked barefoot on the beach, and the falling sea mercilessly erased my footprints. I'm too cold to sigh.

From a distance, the yellow sand sparkles in the sun, as if it had gold and jewels on it.

The sun approaches quietly and slowly, and the distant boundary with the sky reflects the sky, the sea and the beach, making the waves on the beach shine. The sand is still warm and soft, the clouds are just silent, and the waves are still jumping, as if they have inexhaustible energy. I stop and go, watch for a while before I go, and I can't calm down. The wind is coming again, a strange but familiar feeling. Its breath touches my heart, caresses my heart gently, and all the depression in my heart disappears. Sitting on the beach, I feel that the heart of the sea is really wide and the heart of the sky is really beautiful.

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4. What poems describe the beauty of the sea, beach and grassland?

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.

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.

Translation:

To the east, climb the high Jieshi Mountain and enjoy the boundless sea.

How vast the sea is, and the islands in the sea are towering.

Surrounded by lush trees and flowers.

The bleak wind came, the vegetation shook, and the waves in the sea surged.

The sun and the moon rise and set, as if from this vast ocean.

The bright stars in the Milky Way also seem to emerge from the embrace of the sea.

Oh, I'm so happy! I just use poetry to express my inner ambition.

2, the fisherman is proud, and the bottom of the flower suddenly smells two paddles.

Song Dynasty: Ouyang Xiu

Suddenly there were two paddles at the bottom of the flower. Wandering around with a date looking for a visit. The wine lamp rotates the lotus leaf. Lotus boat swings. There are red waves in the lamp from time to time.

Flowers, wine, and wine are fragrant. Cheeks were flushed with wine. Get drunk and sleep in the shade. Startled up. The bow pavilion is on the beach.

Translation:

Under the lotus, I suddenly heard the sound of sculling water. Soon, a group of girlfriends came to me. Take off the lotus as a wine glass, and the lotus boat ripples in the lotus pond. Pink lotus flowers are reflected in the wine, and red waves are constantly turning in the cup.

Fresh lotus fragrance and mellow wine flavor are mixed together; Pink lotus and pink face reflect the jar of wine together. Between the green lotus leaves, I just lie down when I am drunk. I woke up and looked up, and the bow was stranded on the beach.

3. Visit the beneficiary, Master Lan Ruo.

Song Dynasty: Yan Yu

Looking for violet rain alone and crossing the white sand beach.

All the way into the scattered snow, several peaks are cold.

Monks in the mountains like tourists, and pavilions are for people to see.

After singing, the clothes are brushed away, and the bell stays outside the cloud.

Translation:

I went to visit the Shang Yi Temple alone, and passed a clean beach on my way.

A path extends to the depths of the snow-covered pine forest, and several peaks are faintly cold in the sunset.

The monk greeted me happily and took me around the Buddha Pavilion in the forest to have a good time.

I brushed my clothes to say goodbye to the poem, and the bell behind me came intermittently and finally disappeared into the clouds.

Crossing the sea on the evening of June 20th.

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

On the third night, the bitter rain will eventually clear up.

Who decorated the clouds and the moon? Natural beauty and clarification of ocean colors.

In his spare time, Chaucer took advantage of music to get a general understanding of Xuanyuan's music.

I don't hate the narrow escape in the south. I spent the rest of my life traveling.

Translation:

It's almost midnight. It's raining and windy. God should pay attention.

The clouds suddenly disperse and the moon is bright, and no one needs to decorate it. The sky is clean and the sea is crystal clear.

Although I crossed the sea by boat with Confucius' ambition to save the world, I seemed to hear the wonderful music of Huangdi Xianchi.

Although I don't regret being exiled to the south, this long trip was the most magical experience of my life.

5. Du Nan, Illinois

Tang dynasty: Wen

The water is sparkling under the setting sun, the curved island shore is endless, and the hillside is green as jade.

Seeing that the horse has gone to Bo Yang by ferry, Liu Xiaqun on the ferry is waiting for the boat to return.

The boat passed through the shallows, and the struggle between grass and grass was scattered around, and the little egret in Shuitian Bay Aha was swept away.

Who knows that I am looking for Fan Li's heart? He can forget the worldly wisdom.

Translation:

The setting sun shines obliquely on the open water, and the winding islands connect the green hills.

From the river came the neighing of horses watching the ship return, and Liu Yin's men were waiting for the ship to dock.

The vast sand grass scattered from the gulls everywhere, and the lonely heron spread its wings and flew over the boundless river fields.

Who can float freely on the vast rivers and lakes in a small wooden boat like Fan Li?

5. Poems about the sea 1. The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world. Zhang Tang, 902. There, the sea floats in the sky, and you disappear from the world on your fragile boat. Tang Qianqi 3. You can't see how the water of the Yellow River leaves heaven and enters the ocean, never to return. Tang Li Bai 4. The sand sea deepens with the unfathomable ice, and the clouds are bleak. Tang Censhen 5. You can't see the snowy seaside, and the flat beach is endless and yellow. Tang Censhen 6. The blue sea. There is a clear blue stream below, and golden sunshine shines on it ... (Russian) Sail 7 of lermontov. Ah, the sea-how kind and loving you are-Emily Dickinson's Blue Ocean 8. What is water? Mountains and islands stand tall.

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.

Cao Cao's view of the sea.

6. What sentences describe "sea, beach and sea"? 1. The green sea is as soft as silk and slightly swaying. From a height, the smoke is boundless and endless; Sometimes, the sea is at your feet, whispering softly.

2. The sea is full of Ying Ying, the setting sun shines, the waves jump like naughty children, and the sea is golden.

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. The water in the distance, under the delicate sunshine, spreads on the water like fish scales, and keeps jumping to the shore like naughty children.

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 "wow". . Wow. . "Beautiful voice!

5, like its quiet appearance, roaring appearance ... Looking at the open and boundless sea in the past, the grandeur is boundless, and the narrowness, crowding and noise of the city are all forgotten.

6. 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.

7. The flowing river turns red in autumn, like a letter from a python.

8. The raging river roared down from the cliff, spewed out and ran for thousands of miles.

9. The sea is still calm, as if asleep. There is no wind or waves. The sea water has solidified, like a thick piece of glass, lying flat and motionless.

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 white sails of leaves, like a few white feathers, float lightly and leisurely on this golden sea.

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

13, the sea is so blue, which makes people think that the color of jade is too light and the color of sapphire is too dark. Even a master can't describe it.

14, the sun shines on the undulating river, like a shiny layer of broken silver on the water surface and a wrinkled green satin.

15, the sea, the real sea, like the vast land of the northern plateau, embodies an unspeakable mysterious vitality and gives people a profound transcendence over nature!

16. In autumn, the mountains are pale yellow or crimson purple, the rivers are blue, the leaves of oak trees are as red as fire, the flowers are as white as snow, the tiles of wild wormwood are gray, the grass is green, and the pink and purple of wild chrysanthemums constitute a colorful picture.

7. Poetry about the sea: The spring tide is in Lian Haiping, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide.

-Zhang's "Moonlit Night on a Spring River", the bright moon is like a mirror, and the sea clouds are like a palace. -Li Bai's "Seeing Friends Off at Jingmen Wharf" One day I'm going to ride the wind and waves, and set my cloudy sail straight and bridge the deep, deep sea.

-Li Bai's It's Hard to Go ... Night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness. -Wang Wan's "The next berth on the North Fort Mountain" was once difficult for water, and it was amber forever.

-Yuan Zhen's "Lisi" Have you ever seen how the water of the Yellow River moves out of heaven and into the ocean, never to return? -Li Bai's Into the Wine 1. The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world. Zhang Tang, 902. There, the sea floats in the sky, and you disappear from the world on your fragile boat. Tang Qianqi 3. You can't see how the water of the Yellow River leaves heaven and enters the ocean, never to return. Tang Li Bai 4. The sand sea deepens with the unfathomable ice, and the clouds are bleak and condensed. Tang Censhen 5. You can't see the snowy seaside. The flat sand is endless and yellow. Tang Censhen 6. Blue. There is a clear blue stream below, and golden sunshine shines on it ... (Russian) Sail 7 of lermontov. Ah, the sea-how kind and loving you are-Emily Dickinson's Blue Ocean 8. What is water? Mountains and islands stand tall.

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.

Cao Cao's "Looking at the Sea" Time: Wei and Jin Author: Cao Cao's works: Looking at the sea to the east is Jieshi, so that we can see the 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.

Author: Shu Ting's works: To the sea (sunrise at sea) How many heroes are sincerely impressed by the sunrise at sea, how many poets are attracted by the sunset at sea, how many songs are sung on the cliffs, how many footprints are left on the beach day and night by the sea breeze, how many times the sails raised are secretly buried by the waves, and there have been curses, lamentations and praises. There used to be a brilliant sea-a changing life-a turbulent ocean. Where is the hole dug in childhood? Where are the traces of first love side by side? The sea, even if your waves can wash away your memories, there are still some shells scattered on the hillside, such as the stars on a summer night. Maybe the whirlpool blinks its dangerous eyes, or maybe the storm opens its greedy mouth. Although you have ruined countless innocent dreams in life, there are still some brave people who fly calmly like petrels in the storm and on the seaside night in the evening. The rocks with cold leaves are as cold as death. How lonely my shadow is from the coastal rocks, and how proud my heart is from dusk to midnight. Let you pretend to roar, let you be hypocritical and calm, and let you take away everything in the past-this world has both the pain of sinking and the awakening. From tomorrow on, I will be a happy person, feed horses, chop wood and travel around the world. From tomorrow on, I care about food and vegetables. I have a house facing the sea. From tomorrow on, I will write to every relative and tell them my happiness. The lightning of happiness tells me that I will tell everyone to give every river and mountain a warm name, stranger. I also hope you have a bright future, everything will be fine, and you will be happy in this world. I only want to face the sea and spring blossoms. This is the last time you appeared in front of my eyes, rolling blue waves and shining beautiful light. Like a friend's melancholy complaint, like his parting call. I heard your sad voice and your calling voice for the last time.

You are the desire in my heart! I often wander around your shore silently and blankly, because of that secret wish, I feel distressed and heartbroken! How I love your echo, your gloomy tone, your deep voice, the silence of dusk and the capricious passion! Fishermen's docile sails, relying on your willful protection, fly bravely between the waves; But when you get out of control, a large group of ships will perish. I wanted to leave your lonely shore forever, congratulate you with carnival feelings, and let my poems run far along your waves, but I couldn't! You wait, you call … and I am bound; My inner struggle is completely futile: I was fascinated by a strong passion and left me on your shore ... what's so pathetic? Where is the carefree path I am going to run to now? In your desert, one thing shocked my heart.

This is a steep rock, a glorious tomb ... There, immersed in the cold sleep are some solemn memories; Napoleon died there. There, he was buried in suffering.

After him, like the sound of a storm, another genius flew away from us. He is another monarch in our mind. The singer who cried for the God of Freedom disappeared, and he left his laurel in the world.

Cloudy and noisy, stir up: Oh, the sea, he once sang about you. Your image is reflected in him, and he is shaping his growth with your spirit: just like you, he is dignified, deep and deep, and like you, nothing can make him submit.

The world is empty, ocean, where do you want me to take you? People's fate is the same everywhere: where there is happiness, there are already people guarding it: perhaps enlightened sages or tyrannical kings. Oh, goodbye, sea! I will never forget your solemn face, and I will listen to your thunder in a long, long dusk.

My heart is full of you. I want to take your cliff, your bay, your flash, your shadow and whispering waves into the forest and into the silent desert.

8. What are the poems describing the beach? 1, "The fisherman is proud, and the bottom of the flower suddenly smells two oars" Ouyang Xiu in the Song Dynasty.

Flowers, wine, and wine are fragrant. Cheeks are flushed with wine. Get drunk and sleep in the shade. Startled up. The bow pavilion is on the beach.

The fresh lotus fragrance and mellow wine flavor are mixed together; Pink lotus and pink face reflect the jar of wine together. Between the green lotus leaves, I just lie down when I am drunk. I woke up and looked up, and the bow was stranded on the beach.

2. "Two Poems of Crossing the Beach in the Rain" Yang Wanli in Song Dynasty

There are no grass bugs in Changzhou, but it takes a lot of time to be poor. The misty wind blows the beach boats, especially the misty rain map in the west of Beijing.

This kind of Cordyceps sinensis in Changzhou is not found anywhere else in the world, but it is a pity that a lot of efforts have been wasted. The misty fog gently brushed the boat on the beach, which is a beautiful picture of misty rain by the Jingzhou stream.

3,' Remembering Qin E's Golden Beach' Contemporary Cui Rongjiang

As the wind swept away, I heard the sound of dragons and tigers leaping in the air. Jumping in the air, the golden beach hissed and geese crossed.

The wind is blowing wantonly, just like hearing the sound of dragons and tigers leaping. The golden sand beach in the air screams like a horse, and the wild goose gate holds a spear horizontally, which is heroic.

4. "Fishing" Li Qunyu in Tang Dynasty

Seven feet of green pole and a foot of silk were blown on the leaves of Pupu by the wind. A few times, I raised my hand and threw the bait, which frightened the beach ducks.

A seven-foot-long blue fishing rod is hung with a ten-foot-long silk thread, which is blown in the leaves of cattail by the wind. Raise your hand several times and throw bait into the river, which alarmed the ducks on the beach.

Fifth,' Huanghuadu' Ruan Songyue

Xiaodu Huanghua River is choppy and clear on a small beach.

Early in the morning, I took a boat through Huanghua Creek, and the current was swift. Little Beach rattled the ship's side.

9. The poem about the sea is 1. The moon, now in the sea, the end of the world * * * At this time, Zhang Tang, 902. There, the sea rose to the sky, and you disappeared from the world in your fragile boat. You don't see how the water of the Yellow River moves out of the sky and into the ocean, which is gone forever. Sand is deepened by unfathomable ice, and the clouds are gloomy. Tang Censhen 5. You can't see the snowy seaside. The flat sand is endless and yellow. Tang Censhen 6. The blue sea is foggy. There is a clear blue stream below, and golden sunshine shines on it ... (Russian) Sail 7 of lermontov. Ah, the sea-how kind and loving you are-Emily Dickinson's Blue Ocean 8. What is water? Mountains and islands stand tall.

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.

Cao Cao's view of the sea.