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1. Poems about the color of sea and the sky.

Poetry about the sky and the sky 1. What are the poems describing the sky and the sky?

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

-Wang Zhihuan's "Climbing the Magpie Building" The spring tide is in Lian Haiping, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide. -Zhang "Moonlit Night on a Spring River" Have you ever seen how the water of the Yellow River came out of the sky and went into the sea, never to return?

-Li Bai's "Into the Wine" See how fast Xue Hai is running the horse river! And sand, from the desert, yellow flies to heaven. -Cen Can's Song of Running the Horse River Farewell to General Feng of the Western Expedition The vast East China Sea is choppy and full of moonlight.

-Huang Zunxian's "On the night of August 15 th, the Pacific Ocean boat and the moon sang", the landscape around the city began in spring, and Jiang Tao entered the sea at night. -Chen's "Bridge Poetry" The moon is like a mirror, and the sea clouds are like a palace.

-Li Bai's "Jingmen Ferry Farewell to Friends" Sunset and lonely Qi Fei, autumn waters * * * the sky is one color. -Wang Bo's "Teng Wang Ge Xu" In that floating place, you disappeared from the world in your delicate boat.

-Qian Qi's "Send a Monk to Japan" The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen. -Wang Wei's "March on the Fortress" The sand sea deepens with unfathomable ice, gloomy clouds and bleak Wan Li condensation.

-Cen Can's "Bai Xuege Farewell to Tian Shuji Wu's Home" bows without Qilu and looks at the Oriental Sea like a cup. -Li Mengyang's original "Taishan" Seven Laws Long March The Red Army is not afraid of the expedition, and Wanshui Qian Shan is only idle.

Wuling makes waves, and Wumeng takes mud pills. Jinsha River is warm in the clouds and cliffs, and Dadu Bridge is cold with the cross rail.

I'm glad to see that Minshan Mountain is covered with snow and stretches for miles. Our soldiers crossed it and showed a bright smile. The Red Army is not afraid of all the difficulties and hardships on the Long March, and regards Qian Shan as ordinary.

In the eyes of the red army, the continuous five mountains are just the ups and downs of microwave waves, and the majestic Wumeng Mountain is just a mud pill. The Jinsha River is full of turbid waves, patting the towering cliffs and steaming.

The cross frame of the dangerous bridge on the Dadu River is shaking the iron rope hanging high in the air, and the chill bursts. What is more gratifying is that when we set foot on the snowy Minshan Mountain, everyone was smiling after the Red Army crossed it.

.................................................................................................................................................................................. looked inside and outside the Great Wall, only embarrassed; When the river rises and falls, it loses momentum.

The mountains are like dancing silver snakes, and the highlands are like advancing wax elephants, all trying to match the sky in height. When the weather is fine, look at the sunny market. What a charming sight!

This land is so beautiful that countless heroes bow to their knees. Cherish Qin Huang Hanwu, slightly lost literary talent; Tang Zong Song Zu, slightly less coquettish.

Genghis Khan, the hero of the throne, only knows how to draw a bow and shoot arrows. These characters are gone, a few heroes who can make contributions, look at today's people.

The scenery in the north is frozen for thousands of miles, and the snowflakes in Wan Li are floating. Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, there is only boundless whiteness left; The Yellow River, which is wide up and down, suddenly lost its surging water potential.

The mountains are flying like silvery white pythons, and the hills on the plateau are running like many white elephants, all trying to compare with God. On a sunny day, it's especially nice to see red sunshine and white ice and snow complement each other.

Jiangshan is so charming that countless heroes compete for beauty. Unfortunately, the literary talents of Qin Shihuang and Liang Wudi were slightly inferior; During the reign of Emperor Taizong, Song Taizu was a little less than Sandwich.

Genghis Khan, the hero of my life, only knows how to shoot an eagle with a bow. These characters are all over, and they can be called heroes who can make contributions. It depends on people today.

Resources Ancient Poetry Network: http://so.gushiwen.org/gushi/xiejing.aspx.

2. Poems about the color of sea and the sky.

1, the mountain covers the day, and the ocean drains the golden river.

-"In the Lodge of the Heron" translated by Don Wang Zhihuan: The sunset slowly sinks next to the western hills, and the Yellow River rushes to the East China Sea. You see, how the water of the Yellow River flows out of heaven and into the ocean, never to return.

-"Into the Wine" Don Libai Translation: Don't you see it? The water of the Yellow River seems to fall from the sky, and the waves roll straight into the East China Sea, never to return. 3, even the sea level spring tide, the sea bright moon tide.

-"Moonlight on the Spring River" Don Zhang Yi: In spring, the river tide is mighty and connected with the sea, and a bright moon rises from the sea, as if spewing out with the tide. 4, the desert is lonely and straight, and the long river falls in yen.

-"Going to the East" translated by Tang Wang Wei: The lonely smoke in the vast desert rises straight, and the sunset on the Yellow River is round. 5, the sea looks west, the mountains are wide and long.

-"King of the Jianglou" translated by Tang Juyi: Looking east at the Jianglou at night, the sea and the sky meet as far as the eye can see; The feeling of mountains and rivers is wide and long. 6. Sunset and lonely Qi Fei, autumn waters and sky are the same.

-"Preface to Wang Tengting" Tang translation: As the sun sets, the color of the sunset glow on the horizon is constantly changing, and a lonely wild duck slowly flies. Autumn meets the vast sky in the twilight, showing the same color.

3. Ancient poems about "the sky and the sea are one color"

1, the sky is high and the sea is wide.

Yan's Youth Travel Green Valley Lan 'an II. Looking at the sea, looking at the sky, looking at the east, the vast Tang Dynasty. Bai Juyi's "King of the Jianglou" 3.

Zhu Dunru's "Nian Nu Jiao Inserts Jade Willow in the Sky" 4. It's a rainy day. Fan Chengda's "Niannujiao, Twin Peaks Overlapping Obstacles" 5. Sea, sky and evening songs.

Liu Kezhuang's "What Sina Donghua" 6, Haitian Bili Song. Liu Kezhuang's "The Sea and the Blue Glass in the North Korea Wrong" 7. On the day of the Qing Dynasty, Guihai wrote a song with the same wind.

Zengbo Li's "Listening to Wu" 8. Song Haitian looked back at kuo. Zengbo Li's "Water Tune Song Tou Dong Ting Chang Yue" 9. Who put the ice wheel on Haitian?

Nalan Xingde's "Picking Mulberry Seeds, Who Filled the Ice Wheel with the Sea and the Sky" 10, taught Hai Yi Tian Xiu to ask more questions about Song. Interpretation of Hui Yuan's One Hundred and Two Poems.

4. What are the poems about the sky and the sky?

The sun sets slowly near the western hills, and the Yellow River flows into the East China Sea. -Wang Zhihuan's "Dengque Building"

The river runs to the sea, and when will it 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"

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

The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen. -Wang Wei's March on the Fortress

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. -Cao Cao's Looking at the Sea

Tianhai floated up again, and the boat sailed to the edge of the distance; Beyond the mundane, you will naturally feel the light of Fa Zhou. -Qian Qi's "Send Monks to Japan"

Bowing without Qilu, looking east at the sea like a cup. -Mount Tai in Li Mengyang

After all, the world is just a small place. -"Farewell to Du Shu"

... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness. -Wang Wan's berth at the foot of Beibao Mountain.

The sea rises and the moon rises, and the horizon is * * * at this time. -Zhang Jiuling's Looking Back at the Bright Moon

When there is no wind at sea, the waves are calm -Bai Juyi's Painting Screen on the Sea

The desert freezes over/kloc-0.000 feet, with a crack, and the sky is full of darkness and melancholy. -Cen Can's Song of Snow White sent Tian Shuji Wu home.

Have you seen how the water of the Yellow River flows from the sky to the sea and never returns? -Li Bai's "Into the Wine"

Look, how fast the Benma River runs to Xue Hai! And sand, from the desert, yellow flies to heaven. -Cen Can's Song of Running the Horse River bid farewell to Feng, the general of the Western Expedition.

The mouth is thin and the stone is thin, and the heart looks at the sea. -Han Yu's Jingwei Reclamation

Look at the sea, the door is facing the tide in Zhejiang. -Song Wenzhi Lingyin Temple

The vast East China Sea is choppy, and the moonlight on the horizon meets again. -Huang Zunxian's "On the night of August 15, the Pacific Ocean is under the moon"

3. East of Wan Li River flows into the sea, reaching a height of 5,000 meters. -Lu You's "Autumn Night Fence Gate Dawn"

In spring, mountains and rivers surround the city, and at night, Jiang Tao flows into the sea. -Chen's Bridge Poems

Since then, this ship has passed away, and Jiang Hai spent the rest of his life. -Su Shi's Linjiang Fairy

I crossed the Pacific Ocean by boat and watched the rain and fog cross Asia and America. The water waves in the distance seemed to wash the world eastward. The heroes of the Reform Movement of 1898 will not be swept away by the historical trend. Today, I travel far with the ambition of transforming society. -Liang Qichao's Rain in the Pacific Ocean

The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces. -Li Bai's "Seeing Friends Off at Jingmen Ferry"

5. Poems praising the sky and the sky.

1, the mountain covers the day, and the ocean drains the golden river. -"In the Heron Villa" Don Wang Zhihuan

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

You see, how the water of the Yellow River flows out of heaven and into the ocean, never to return. -"Will Into the Wine" Tang Li Bai

Don't you see? The water of the Yellow River seems to fall from the sky, and the waves roll straight into the East China Sea, never to return.

3, even the sea level spring tide, the sea bright moon tide. -"Moonlit Night on the Spring River" Tang Zhang

In spring, the river tide is mighty, connected with the sea, and a bright moon rises from the sea, as if spewing out with the tide.

4, the desert is lonely and straight, and the long river falls in yen. -"Braving the Guandong" Wei

Solitary smoke goes straight to the vast desert, and the sunset is round by the Yellow River.

5, the sea looks west, the mountains are wide and long. -"Jiang Lou Wang" Tang Bai Juyi

At night, looking eastward from the upper floor of the river, the sea and the sky are connected as far as the eye can see; The feeling of mountains and rivers is wide and long.

6. Sunset and lonely Qi Fei, autumn waters and sky are the same. -"Teng Xu" Don Wang Bo

At sunset, the color of the sunset glow in the sky is constantly changing, and a lonely wild duck comes slowly. Autumn meets the vast sky in the twilight, showing the same color.

6. What sentences describe the sky and the sky?

1. In front of him is a magnificent, quiet, blue and endless sea, like smooth marble. In the distance as far as the eyes can see, the sea is connected with the light blue sky: ripples reflect the melting sun and present pieces of flame. In the distance, rolling mountains are looming in the morning fog.

2. The sea is still so blue, only the sky that is about to melt into the sea quietly embraces the tranquility and comfort.

In the elusive sea and sky, the instantaneous blue appears quietly. That kind of blue seems to have surpassed the glory, leaving only silence and its present glory!

3. The sea, as if falling from the distant sky, and like the dark blue satin falling from the sky, is seamless. With the breeze rippling slightly, several crushed white clouds turn into butterflies to chase and play on the satin.

If you always care about the feelings of the outside world, you will only feel the outside world and forget yourself. To be a person with others in mind is not to surround others wholeheartedly, but to have an anchor in mind. The anchor is too heavy to sail and it is difficult to land without it. If you break down occasionally, you will enjoy sea and the sky. If you decide to anchor, you will face rough waves. Understand yourself more when you are not understood. When you don't care, you don't care about others.

Many things in this world can be said to be sea and sky. It can be: although the sea and the sky are the same color, it can also be said that it is another day.

6. I saw the sky and the sky where the sea meets the sky, and waited for you in the rainy season in the young and ignorant grade.

7. I walk alone in the sea and sky, tears flow into the sea, memories turn into sadness, but I can't see your black hair when I look back.

8. Looking at the sea, the clear water is boundless, and the sea and the sky are the same. Vast waves, white sails and seabirds gather together. The sea waves from the sea breeze are undulating in rows. Splash layers of foam and make a deafening roar. The back waves push the front waves, and the waves chase the peaks. Huge waves rushed like a toppled mountain, leaving beautiful shells and round colored stones on the beach, and then swishing back, taking away the sediment and debris. Children, barefoot in flowered skirts, jump with the waves, pick up gifts from the sea, find their dreams, then watch it recede and expect it to come again.

9. 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. It makes people feel an incredible fantasy!

10. 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 slow and carefree, and I have an unspeakable happiness. My heart is like a cloudless sky in Wan Li. It's wide and quiet here, and I gradually feel how good it is for people to live here.

1 1. The sea we often see is calm. Sparkling, misty, clear Wan Li, heavy scales. Occasionally a breeze blows, causing small waves. Rain or shine, she always shows her calmness. Her calmness fascinated me, so I approached her. Oh! It is her heart that keeps her from being moved by external factors and disturbed by chores. Anyway, accept it. Is that she has a quiet heart!

12. 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.

13. It's getting late, the sea surface begins to rise, and the waves are getting bigger and bigger. There was a rumbling sound in the distance, like a muffled thunder rolling. The closer the wave is, the stronger it seems. The waves finally came, and suddenly the earth cracked, and Yu Lang was involved bit by bit. Slowly, the tide receded and the sea was calm again.

14. This year, I finally had the opportunity to visit my dream and appreciate the changing beauty of the sea, sometimes quiet and sometimes roaring, and feel its vastness and vastness. Standing on the beach, the sea is like my mother's hand, touching me gently, making me feel deep maternal love, so my love for the sea arises spontaneously.

15. I ran barefoot to the sea, and the waves beat my feet. The sea splashed on my face and collapsed into my mouth. It was salty. I took a swimming ring and threw it into the embrace of the sea. With the ups and downs of the waves, I am both excited and comfortable. The embrace of the sea is so broad, which reminds me: there are all rivers in the sea, and it is great.