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Poetry about the beach early in the morning
1. What are the poems praising the seaside in the morning? 1. The next berth on Beibao Mountain-Wang Wan in Tang Dynasty.

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.

The journey is beyond the green hills, sailing in front of the Qinghe River. The tide is high, and the water between the two banks is wide, so sail before the wind just hangs the sail high. The night hasn't faded, and the rising sun has already risen on the river surface of Ran Ran, and the Jiangnan in the old year has the breath of spring.

2, "The Ninth Wu Shan Banquet Set Value Rain Rhyme"-Preface Lights in the Late Ming and Early Qing Dynasties

Ambition is beyond the lakes and clouds in Sanqiu, beside the sea and the sun.

In a leisurely heart by the lake, the atmosphere between heaven and earth surrounds the rising sun at sea.

3. "Going to Taiwan alone"-Zhang Kun in Tang Dynasty

During the day, the ground comes out and the Yellow River comes from the outside. The sand is like waves, and the wind is suspicious.

The blazing sun rises from the inside of the earth, and the rushing Yellow River comes from afar. The trace of yellow sand rolling is like the waves of the sea, and the sound of strong wind whistling is suspected of thunder on the ground.

4. "Remembering Jiangnan"-Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty

The scenery in Jiangnan is very beautiful, and the picturesque scenery has long been familiar. 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 beautiful the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is. The picturesque scenery has long been familiar. Spring is coming, and the sun rises from the river, making the flowers on the river brighter than the red ones, and the green river is greener than the blue grass.

5. Dawn-Han Wo in Tang Dynasty

Sunlight shines into the water, reflecting a red sky in the water.

The glow of the sky reflected into the water, and the sky reflected in the water turned red in an instant.

2. In the morning, the sea seems to be sleeping. I heard the soft waves whispering on the beach.

The night is dark and the moon is in the sky, but I don't know how to hide it. Far away, on the other side of the river, until the horizon, everything is brilliant; From time to time, there is a breeze blowing, which wrinkles Ye Ping and strengthens 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.

The sun came out, the bright sunshine shone on the vast white beach, the sea rose and retreated, the coconut trees swayed with the wind, and the air was naturally fresh. I don't want to leave for a long time, so the beautiful North Sea makes people linger. Welcome to the beautiful Beihai Silver Beach, enjoy the sunshine, embrace the sea and stroll through the Silver Beach!

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

When I came to the seaside, the hot gravel wrapped my feet. Before I lift my feet, the waves will wet your feet. The unpleasantness of contact with the beach disappears instantly and becomes the gentle breath of the sea-it caresses your feet with soft hands, which is very comfortable. The sea breeze mixed with fishy smell blew, and I felt the smell of the sea, just like being drunk; Close your eyes, open your arms, feel the embrace of the sea and want to stand here forever.

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.

Go straight along the beach, trying to reach its destination, but still can't do it. Looking back, deep footprints lined up in a line. The road of life should be the same! Down-to-earth, firm and brave!

The poem describing the beach is 1. The beach in July is modern: Cai.

The beach is steaming in July.

Hug, people close to the sea,

The waves licked again and again,

The hot beach is ashamed to see such enthusiastic crabs.

Walk into the wet cave of your own.

2,' The Beach and the Waves' Modern: Fan Zhongzhou

On the rough beach, the waves kissed the beach.

Little by little tireless love, gathered into this boundless ocean,

Stepping gently on this fine sand, missing is like the continuous spray,

I just walked through the storm in the morning and bathed in the sunshine at the seaside in the afternoon.

Staring at this surging affection, your expression emerges in front of my eyes.

If a grain of sand represents a love, I am willing to fill the sea with sand.

3,' Two Crossing the Beach in the Rain' Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli

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.

4. Memory of the Beach Modern: Tian Xiang

Footprints on the beach are for forgetting,

The wayward waves make footprints become forgotten poems.

The waves are always wasting themselves and giving them to the beach without exception.

Broken to the ground, ruthless return, waves die.

The spray can't hold the burning flame, nor can my clumsy hands hold the passionate spray.

Soon, this magical footprint will disappear,

We only hold emptiness in the ocean of time.

The beach has no memory, it refuses all gifts,

When the waves come, it seems that they will never come.

But I still stubbornly, on this night,

Leave my footprints and wait for the waves to erase them.

5. "The fisherman's proud flower suddenly smells two oars" Song Dynasty: Ouyang Xiu.

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.

4. The sentence 1 describes the morning by the sea. The sun finally showed its face and the birds sang more happily.

Perhaps, the sun was shy because of such a warm welcome and hid behind the tall building with a red face. Instead of arrogantly emitting dazzling light, it blushed and slowly walked from the tall building to the sky step by step.

When it is still in the air, it rises slowly and leisurely, as if enjoying the refreshing scenery on the ground from a height. Its face no longer blushes, but slowly glows with gold! At this moment, everything is full of vitality.

The ripples on the river reflect thousands of tiny golden lights. 2. The sea seems to wake up. I heard the gentle waves whispering on the beach. The sun was pale at first, and the moon was still in the sky, but I didn'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 blew, which wrinkled Ye Ping and strengthened the light. The sun is approaching quietly. In the distance, the boundary of the sky, Chuyang, 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. 4. I like its quiet appearance and roaring appearance ... Looking at the open and boundless sea in the past, it was majestic and boundless, and the small, crowded and noisy city was completely forgotten.

5. The white sails of leaves, like several white feathers, fluttered lightly in this golden sea. 6. Walking into the chaotic blue plateau, it seems that you can hear the hustle and bustle in his heart through her cold appearance. It is different from the real plateau continent, where all life is revealed. Here, everything is wrapped in chaotic and opaque seawater, and the inner impulse of life only changes occasionally, saying that the waves are churning and disappearing; Here, everything is moist, soft, delicate and changeable ... no one else can really see his heart, and they will have a desire to let him go deep into it and understand its complex psychological world.

7. Ships sail on the boundless sea and look at the boundless sea. The vast sea is rippling and the eyes are white. From a distance, the floating ships on the sea are just dots on the sea. Look at the boat swimming around the edge of the sky, just like a baby's cradle, swinging on the sea. People sitting on the boat may be able to touch the sky if they reach out their hands.

The clouds in the sky are full of ships, which are tall and soft. Stepping on the clouds may lead to the Moon Palace. 8. No matter how emotional, sad and bitter you are, the sea can tolerate you with its broadness and roar out a clear sky for you.

Blend feelings into the vast sea, let feelings drift to a blank, find a new meaning, and let life live forever in the true meaning! Isn't it a pleasure to ride in the sea, listen to the sound of the sea, understand the mystery of the sea and feel the vastness of the sea? 9. The sky is still light blue and the color is very light. In the blink of an eye, a Xia Hong appeared on the horizon, slowly expanding the scope and strengthening the light.

I knew the sun was going to rise on the horizon, so I didn't look there in the blink of an eye. Sure enough, after a while, half of the sun's face appeared in that place. Red is Zhen Hong, but there is no light.

The sun seems to be struggling to rise slowly step by step. Finally, it finally broke through the clouds and jumped out of the sea completely, with a lovely red color. In an instant, this crimson round thing suddenly shone brightly, making people's eyes ache, and the clouds beside it suddenly became dazzling.

Sometimes the sun goes into the clouds, but its light shoots down from the clouds and hits the water directly. It's not easy to tell clear water from sky at this time, because I only see a light.

Sometimes there are black clouds on the horizon, and the clouds are so thick that people can't see the sun when it comes out. However, the sun's radiation in the dark clouds passed through the encirclement of the dark clouds and set them with glowing Phnom Penh.

Later, the sun slowly rushed out of the tight encirclement and appeared in the sky, even dyeing the dark clouds purple or red. At this time, not only the sun, clouds and sea water shine, but also I become bright.

Isn't this a great spectacle? .

5. What are some good sentences about Morning on the Sea? 1. The morning by the sea is poetic, picturesque and dreamlike, just like an illusory fairyland. As soon as it was dawn, I drove to the seaside that I must pass every day to enjoy the different scenery in the morning. Little Tree House on the bank is shrouded in layers of fog. On the horizon, wisps of soft light shot into the sky from the clouds, and the boat in the sea lay quietly. Everything is so quiet and mysterious.

2. The most beautiful sunrise should be at sea. Looking from a distance, in the boundless emptiness, a red sun is about to leap over the horizon, dyeing the junction of sea and sky with golden light. On the phosphorescent sea, there are countless lights flashing and jumping, some mysterious, some distant, and occasionally a breeze blowing. Clear and beautiful light waves flow and ripple layer by layer.

3. The island not far away seems to drift away slowly with the surging waves, looming like Penglai Fairy Island, which makes people feel infinitely beautiful. The tall buildings on the distant coast, like those standing in the sea, look heroic against the background of the sea.

4. The sea is unusually calm in the morning. You can listen to your inner voice. You are still walking on your favorite stone road, but you have no comfort in the past.

5, staring at the endless sea, standing here quietly, letting the sea breeze blow away my hair and thoughts. Conveniently prone on the cold fence, waiting for the scattered thoughts to straighten out slowly.

6. Looking at the endless sea in the dim morning light, I really feel that the rare loneliness has spread all over my body.

7. Looking up at the turn of the sea and sky, clouds are gathering. It is said that the sea in winter is lonely, and it is said that the sea in winter is ruthless. However, the sea in front of us is surprisingly beautiful, affectionate and quiet, like a sleeping baby, which makes people feel infinite love.

8. What I feel here is a kind of quietness and calmness. Close your eyes, feel his silence, let love and affection merge into the sea, merge today and tomorrow into the sea, listen to the breath of the sea and listen to the beating of the waves.

9. The sea water is so blue that people feel that the color of jade is too light and the color of sapphire is too dark. Even a master cannot describe it.

10, 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 rise like rolling hills; Some hit the rocks by the sea, splashing waves several meters high and making a wonderful sound of "wow … wow …"!

1 1. I opened my eyes and looked out. I didn't see white waves, but I saw fishing sails, bronzed skin, keen eyes, kind smile, and skillful movements of casting nets after mastering the sea trial skills. They won't appreciate the so-called scenery.

12, went to Haitang Bay, where the sea was blue, and Wuzhizhou could be seen not far away. The scenery is beautiful, but the waves are rough, and the waves are more than one meter high, which makes people love and fear. Even adults standing on the beach are afraid to go near it for fear of being caught in the sea.

13, white sails are dotted on the sea, which is in harmony with the white clouds in the sky. Several flying seagulls are flying in the wind, showing their graceful dancing. People who play stand, sit, lie or run, talking and laughing with each other, and looking at the "blue sky, clear water and golden beach" is very comfortable.

14, and the depth of the sea is unfathomable. It symbolizes that you should think carefully about everything, don't act rashly, and keep most things in your heart until you recognize him, understand him and feel at ease with him, and then slowly tell him what you have hidden in your heart.

15, I can't forget the refreshing and humid sea breeze with the smell of the sea, blowing people's hair, cheeks and every part of the body. As charming as a gorgeous and rich woman.

6. 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.

7. About the poem 1 early morning, Li Bai's "The Beginning of Baidicheng" in the Tang Dynasty.

Early in the morning, I bid farewell to Jiangling city, which is high into the sky, thousands of miles away, and the boat is only one day away.

In the morning, the morning sun is shining all over the sky, and I am about to embark on my return journey. Looking up from the river, you can see the colorful clouds in Baidicheng, such as among the clouds, and the scenery is gorgeous! Jiangling, thousands of miles away, arrived in one day.

2. "Doing Good and Going Early" in Ting Yun, Tang Wen.

I began to recruit priests in the morning and felt sorry for my hometown. When a chicken crows at the Maodian Moon, people walk on the Banqiao Frost.

When I got up at dawn, the bells of horses and chariots had already shaken; Traveling all the way, the wanderer misses his hometown. The chicken is loud and clear, and the thatched shop is bathed in the afterglow of Xiao Yue; Footprints are blurred, and the wooden bridge is covered with early spring frost.

3, "Making Stars" Tang Bai Juyi.

In the early morning light, the room was bright, and the early ya drum began to beat. The dog slept on the steps until the earth got wet, and the birds buzzed around the window as if reporting the weather.

In the early morning, the house is brightly lit and the morning drum strikes. The dog slept on the steps until the earth became wet and the birds sang at the window, as if to report the news of sunny weather.

4, "Early Travel" Song Chen Yu Yi.

Dewdrops invaded the camel's brown, Han Xiao was bright, and the stars were dry and bright. Lonely bridges and dreams, grass insects singing in the depths of rice fields.

When the dew fell, I wore a thick sweater and felt a little cold. Looking up at the sky, the Big Dipper is particularly bright sideways. I walked across a small bridge, half awake and half asleep, and heard insects chirping in the depths of rice fields.

5. "Early hair" Ye Luo in Tang Dynasty.

A little light leaves Lu drunk and walks alone. I am worried about watching the snow and smelling the cock crow, alone in the sky.

The light was weak, almost extinguished, the wine woke up, and I was ready to leave with a solitary sword on my back. Looking wistfully at the snowflakes flying all over the sky, listening to the peasant chickens crow, I walked alone in the opposite direction to the geese returning home.