Winter Poems on Seaside Weather

1. 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. Under the delicate sunshine, the water in the distance spreads on the water like fish scales and jumps to the shore like naughty children. Looking at the sea, I couldn't help but take a look.

The sea is at high tide, and the waves in the sea are coming to the shore one after another. Some are like rolling hills. Some hit the rocks by the sea, splashing waves several meters high and making a "wow ... wow ..." sound.

The sea is full of Ying Ying. At sunset, the waves jump like naughty children, and the sea is golden.

2. Counting the white sails, in this golden sea, just like a few white feathers, floating gently and leisurely.

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

The sea water is so blue, which makes people feel that the color of jade is too light and the color of sapphire is too deep, even the master can't describe it.

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. Under the charming sunshine, the water in the distance spreads on the water like fish scales, and jumps to the shore like naughty children.

6. 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 wonderful sound of "wow" ... wow!

7. 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.

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

9. Looking out with their eyes open, they saw not white waves, but the sails of fishing boats, bronzed glowing skin, keen eyes, kind smiles, and skillful movements of casting nets after mastering sea trial skills. They won't appreciate the so-called scenery, but they may be used to it. One of them is the sailing direction, the rock coke under the ship and the change of weather. Look at the connection between the blue and the distant sky, like a slowly rising blue continent, shining with the luster of ancient glazed tiles and broadening the boundless space.

10, 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.

1 1. Walking into the chaotic blue plateau, it seems that you can hear the hustle and bustle of his life through her cold appearance. It is different from the real plateau continent, where all life is exposed. 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 wet, 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.

The blue waves are boundless, the smoke waves are vast, magnificent and endless.

The sea and sky are the same color, quiet and turbid, and the waves are empty and magnificent.

The waves are rough, the waves are stormy, the waves are rolling, the white waves are overwhelming, and Wang Yang is vast.

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★ The moon calmly looks at the restless but tame sea.

★ On the calm and sleeping ocean, many ships with white sails are rippling.

★ From the sky to the water in front of the ship, white is light red, and as for dark green, it becomes dozens of colors and overflows layer by layer.

★ The colors of the sky and sea water in Yu Ying Bay blend together and shine. The pearl raft floating on the sea is silver, like the steel strings of a piano.

★ White waves are rolling in from the sky, and the silvery white waves are pushing and chasing, approaching from far and near, getting closer and closer, getting higher and higher, and getting louder and louder, just like the thunderous noise of Ma Benteng.

★ Layers of waves spread in the distance and slowly fade away, like taking a deep breath, leaving behind fleeting bubbles and the musty smell of swaying seaweed.

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★ The sound of waves beating against rocks and beaches is endless. The water spray is almost like a white line, rushing from a distance, slamming on the shore, making a rhythmic splash, then bubbling and disappearing between the sand and stones. A row of waves in the back followed. ...

-Qin Mu's "Gold Coast"

★ The wind caresses the satin chest of the sea affectionately, and the sun warms it with its own warm light, while the sea breathes like a dream under the gentle power of these caresses, filling the boiling air with evaporated salt. The pale green waves rushed to the yellow sand, splashing white foam, dissipating gently on the hot beach and wetting the beach.

-Gorky's Malva

★ In front of us is a magnificent and quiet sea, with endless blue and smooth marble. Looking around, the sea is connected with the light blue sky: ripples reflect the melting sun and present a piece of flame. The mountains in the distance are looming in the morning fog.

Lazy waves crept affectionately to their feet and licked the golden beach on the coast.

-[Su] ostrovsky, "How Steel was Tempered"

The moon rises very high. The sky and the sea are also clearer and more lovely. The breeze blew over the silver sea, bringing the fragrance of Mayflower to the surrounding islands. On the silver sea, there is a particularly bright silver belt that goes straight to the place where the moon rises, reminding people that this is a road to the moon palace. This road is like a brilliant piece of broken silver. Our ship, along this broken silver paved road, faced the moon and sped forward.

-Jun Qing's Haiyan

Ocean prose

I remember a summer long ago, I was in a bad mood, because I suddenly met a lot of disappointments at home, so I was bored. I feel depressed every day. One day, I accidentally told a friend in the car that if I had cancer now, my friend looked at me for a long time and couldn't understand it. Later, I happened to be on a business trip and passed through the East China Sea.

Ships sail on the boundless sea, looking at the boundless sea, the vast sea rippling blue waves, 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.

The ship moves slowly and the sky moves with it. At this time, I really have some understanding of the word seasky.

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.

Piles of wave dregs often float on the sea surface, and the sea quietly swallows it, making no noise, still swaying slightly and welcoming everything with a smile. Sitting on a boat is like passing by the sea. The sea held us high and took us happily through one journey after another. As soon as I turned around, I immediately tidied up the hair that was messed up by the boat without leaving a trace. Look at the sky quietly.

I fantasize that occasionally, there will be storms and lightning to attack her, but I heard someone say that the sea has such a broad mind, and it will face it calmly and quickly bury the roaring lightning in its heart, so that the raging storm can be integrated into my own blood and turned into a drop in the ocean, making that storm my good friend.

Hundreds of rivers rush to the sea, and the sea greets them cheerfully, holding their hands and rushing to the vast center happily. The river immediately had a wide heart in the sea. The trickle wants to be a member of the sea day and night, so it runs to the sea all its life. It is the infinite expanse of the sea that attracts it and makes the stream so persistent.

The sea has suffered various blows, accepted numerous ups and downs, and experienced many historical changes, but it has not left any traces of history and no footprints of a person. She has remained unchanged from generation to generation, maintained her appearance year after year, adhered to her own principles, accepted the ever-changing and everything in the world with a broad chest, looked at the changes in the world with the same eyes, and walked through spring, summer, autumn and winter with the same steps.

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 beating slowly and leisurely, and I can't say how happy I am. My heart is like a cloudless sky in Wan Li, wide and quiet, and I gradually feel how good people are alive.

When I came to land from the sea, I looked at the people coming across. They are so kind and kind. Huang Chengcheng's oil cakes are dancing in the oil cake pot on the roadside, emitting bursts of fragrance. The vegetables piled up by the vegetable farmers on the roadside are green and dripping, and the leaves are still rolling with water droplets, full of fresh vitality, and everything in the world is so meaningful.

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.

Life often has many disappointments. In fact, all the disappointments are like things drifting on the sea. Accept it, contain it, and swallow it. If you can tolerate everything, everything will change, everything will be calm and everything will pass.

Why should life be too demanding? Cherish what you have in front of you, and what you have in front of you becomes a kind of enjoyment. Forgive mistakes, mistakes will not come back and take you away, forgive others and forgive yourself.

People often smile at life, and life often smiles at you. After coming back from the sea, the vast momentum of the sea often flashes in my mind. Facing the sea, my frowning brows slowly spread out.