Write a poem about a boat in the water.

Poems about writing boats 1. Poems about ships

1, verse: The boat is moving in the lake and greedy when it sees the young boat flowing.

From: Tang Huangfu Song's "Picking Lotus Seeds for Boating on the Lake" Interpretation: Autumn is crisp and the scenery is pleasant. The girl rocked the boat to pick lotus. She let the boat drift with the waves so that she could see the beautiful teenagers on the shore.

2. Poetry: Wild trails and clouds are all black, and rivers and boats are bright. From: "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" Interpretation of Du Fu in the Tang Dynasty: On a rainy night, the field path was dark, and only the lights on the river boat flashed alone.

3. Poetry: Dark clouds turn over ink and don't cover mountains, while white rain jumps over boats. Interpretation of Su Shi's Drunk Book of Looking at the Lake Building on June 27th in Song Dynasty: Dark clouds surge up like ink splashes, but a mountain is exposed on the horizon, which is clear and fresh, and the splash caused by heavy rain is like white beads and gravel, splashing on the boat.

4, verse: Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, midnight bell to the passenger ship. From: Zhang Ji's "Night Parking by the Maple Bridge" in the Tang Dynasty Interpretation: In the lonely and quiet Hanshan Ancient Temple outside Gusu City, the midnight bell reached the passenger ship.

5. Poetry: A fishing boat and two children are parked on the boat. From: Yang Wanli's "Boat Crossing Anren" in Song Dynasty Interpretation: On a fishing boat, there are two children. They put away their bamboo poles, stopped their oars and sat on the boat.

2. Poems about ships

The spring tide comes late and the rain comes urgent, and no one crosses the boat in the wild —— Wei Xixi Chuzhou

A boat, a bamboo coat and an old man fishing in the cold Jiang Xue —— Liu Zongyuan's Jiang Xue.

Li Bai was about to leave by boat when he suddenly heard someone singing on the shore-Li Bai's "To Wang Lun"

Li Bai's "Difficult to Go to the Sky" will sometimes ride the wind and waves, straighten my turbid sails and bridge the deep and deep sea.

Du Fu's quatrains window contains autumn snow in Xiling, and Wan Li is moored at the door.

In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship. Night berth near Zhangjifeng Bridge

The wild path is dark, and the river is bright. Du Fu in Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night

Fishing came back, but I was too lazy to tie the rope and let the fishing boat drift in the wind; At this time, the waning moon is already in the west, but I am sleeping soundly. Sikongshu

Completely drunk, I can't see the sky in the water. A ship full of dreams sank into the Milky Way. Tang Wenru's Caoqinghu Lake in Longyang County

The following does not include the names of writers and poems ~

Shui Han fish don't eat in the quiet night, and the boat is full and empty.

There must always be a boat crossing when sleeping on the bridge, and running water should not compete with stubborn rocks.

I came to Jiang Yu's accommodation boat at night, and I couldn't bear to sleep.

In the moonlight, the curtains on the boat roll, and the fragrant dew is heavier than the flowers and trees on the shore.

3. Poems about boats and boats

Sleeping in Jiande River-Meng Haoran at night, when my boat was sailing in the fog, the day was getting dark and the memories of the old days began.

The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon. Speech at the Banquet-Long Beach in Wang Zhihuan is full of green springs, which flow into Zhanghe River.

Don't listen to the voice urging you to go. You can't sail in a shallow place like Taoxi. From a berth on Tonglu to a friend in Yangzhou, Meng Haoran, listening to apes, the river ran all night.

The wind on both sides of the strait rustled the branches and leaves, and the moonlight reflected on the river, a boat on a river. Jiande's scenery is good, but it's not my hometown. I still miss my old friends in Yangzhou.

Recalling those two lines of tears that I couldn't restrain, I looked at the west side of the west bank and sent sadness to Yangzhou. Listen to the melody of flowing water-Wang Changling is alone in the boat, and he is eager for the maple forest and the Zheng.

The ridge color is heavy and heavy, and the string is broken and the tears are deep. See your friend off at Jingmen Ferry-Li Bai sails to Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with southerners.

At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness. The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces.

The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles. Zhou Zhou's obscure description: early cold-Meng Haoran, water cold zone north wind.

My home is wandering by the river, and the sea of clouds is far away. I walked forward. I cried until my tears ran out and I returned to the sky.

The smoke in the wind blurs where the ferry can be, and the vast river ripples in the sunset. Send Du fourteen times to the south of the Yangtze River-Meng Haoran is his hometown, and it is slim for you to go to Chunjiang.

Where do the sails anchor at sunset? As far as the horizon is concerned, it breaks people's intestines. On the way to Yangzhou, the Yellow Crane Tower bid farewell to Meng Haoran-Li Bai's old friend stayed in the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.

My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon.

4. Poems about ships

It clearly says boat and boat:

Meng Haoran, a night berth on Jiande River

Stop the boat in a foggy small state, when new worries come to the guest's heart. The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon.

Banquet Speech-Wang Zhihuan

Under the long dike, the spring water is long and slowly flows through the Zhanghe River. Don't listen to the voice urging you to go. You can't sail in a shallow place like Taoxi.

From a berth in Tonglu to a friend in Yangzhou-Meng Haoran

Listen to the cries of apes, listen to the river rushing in the dark. The wind on both sides of the strait rustled the branches and leaves, and the moonlight reflected on the river, a boat on a river. Jiande's scenery is good, but it's not my hometown. I still miss my old friends in Yangzhou. Recalling those two lines of tears that I couldn't restrain, I looked at the west side of the west bank and sent sadness to Yangzhou.

Listen to running water. -Wang Changling

Alone in the boat, on the moon in Fenglin, Zheng and the guest center are divided. The ridge color is heavy and heavy, and the string is broken and the tears are deep.

Seeing off a friend at Jingmen Ferry-Li Bai

Sail from Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with southerners. At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness. The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces. The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.

Secretly write about boats and boats:

Early Cold Pregnancy-Meng Haoran

Leaves fall to the south and the north wind is bleak. My home is wandering by the river, and the sea of clouds is far away. I walked forward. I cried until my tears ran out and I returned to the sky. The smoke in the wind blurs where the ferry can be, and the vast river ripples in the sunset.

Send Du Fourteen to Jiangnan-Meng Haoran

Jason Wu, as a hometown connected with water, it is slim for you to go to Chunjiang. Where do the sails anchor at sunset? As far as the horizon is concerned, it breaks people's intestines.

Yellow Crane Tower —— Li Bai bid farewell to Meng Haoran on his way to Yangzhou

Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers. My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon.

5. Poems about ships

1. Tang Bai Juyi's "Night Boat Helps Qin"

Birds are alive, fish are motionless, and the moon shines on Jiang Shen at night. There is nothing outside but the piano on the boat.

Seven strings are good friends and two ears are bosom friends. Peace of mind is silence, there is no distinction between ancient and modern.

2. The Ship and the Monk Tang Decheng

Thousands of feet silk fiber hanging straight, a wave of follow.

Shui Han fish don't eat in the quiet night, and the boat is full and empty.

3. "Stay and send at the beginning of the ship" Tang Du Mu

Smoke and water are good, but personal relationships are bad. The situation is that the beads are carrying passengers, that is, berthing the sail embankment.

The sand goose goes with the boat, and the frog crows around the shore. At this time, there is still a smell, and you must lie in the west.

4. "Let the boat go" Tang Du Fu

Cangxi county, Fujian province, the mountains are cold and the rain is not open. I was worried about slipping on horseback and pretended to row back.

Green cherishes mountains and peaks, and yellow knows oranges and pomelo. The river is comfortable, sit still and relax.

5. "Sailing on an Autumn Night" Don Wei Yan

The ship returns to the coffin, and the moon has a glow. Haiyan still goes in autumn, and the fisherman doesn't return at night.

How lonely the midstream is, and I can't bear to be lonely. There was a fire in the village before one o'clock, and no one left the door open.

6. "Persuade the Golden Boat" Song Zhang Xian

The flowing spring turned into a double sinus. Dyed light yarn wrinkle. Who secretly got the golden boat wine?

Before and after hugging Luo Qi. Green will see the shadow of flowers, and according to the bright makeup display.

Do all the songs and stop singing willow trees. Light flies and shakes Joan.

Blow the flute over the obstacle. It should be noted that the short-lived scenery is not enough, but it is still clear.

Brother Han came back late, so it is difficult to spread hatred and maintain it for a long time. Who do you miss the past for in the future Phoenix Pool?

7. "The Return of Fishing Vessels" Song He Zhu

Green, clean, spring, deep and easy to dye clothes. International Chai Fei.

Dissolve and overflow, Bai Ou flies. Forget the machine.

People who go to the north and the south are old people, so there are few old people.

The sunset sent the fishing boat home. Mandarin fish fat.

8. "Flowers in the Rain/Sailing at Night" Song Maokun

Cold soaking is uncertain. The sound of the paddle is more urgent.

The dike tree is lonely on the moon, and the ship's shadow is dim.

For ten years, I have been worried about the past. Growing old can ban hatred.

Who knows tonight that the wind is dew, the eyes are broken and the clouds are empty?

9. I heard about Zheng's night on the merchant ship. Tang Liu Yuxi.

The sail is a hundred feet high, and the new sound promotes the thirteen strings of the column.

A businesswoman from Yangzhou came to Jiangxi to occupy the bright moon.

10. Tang Hanhe at the bow

Green grass on both sides of the strait is like a promontory, and Yunshan is opposite at night.

The bow looks at the sky independently and the sun is shining.

1 1. Night boat Tang Hanhe

The wild clouds are cloudy and the waves are like frost. The curtains on the moon boat were rolled up,

Expose the fragrance of flowers and trees on the shore. There were no candles in the village at night, so Jiang Han sat for a long time before changing his clothes.

I really know that it will be dawn, and there are several clusters of green geese and a thread.

12. Accommodation boat Tangweizhuang

I came to Jiang Yu's accommodation boat at night, and I couldn't bear to sleep.

But I remember that purple is easy, and wine in the wind blocks the New Year.

13. Poems on Zhixia's boat. Don

The arrow flew to the water in the canyon and sawed off the stones in the canyon. The gorge is a pass with water, and the water hits the stone.

It's hard for you to survive in danger, and your voice is like thunder. The sail is a leaf, and thousands of feet is empty.

Yellow and yellow are unpredictable. It is difficult to make a small one, but it is very powerful.

What you do is firm and direct. It's like beating a halberd with a soldier.

Like a man who dares to speak, he speaks his mind. Save danger, live in Tan Yi, save danger and avoid fear.

Aim at other people's intelligence and let them know.

14. Tang Cuilu's Spring Festival Evening Boating in Jiangcun

The grass is green and the ancient ferry head is green, and the fisherman lives in a temporary boat. Broken flowers and half trees are silent,

It is drizzling all over the sky, and the wind is like sorrow. Letters from home won't come until spring, and it's very late, so it's difficult to run out of water.

Self-pity and loss of heart make you go further when you are looking for flowers.

15. The song "Moving the Ship". Lu you

Sha Jizhou holds the tail, and they are neighbors. In old age, I feel more emotional and shunt is sour.

Fold bamboo to occupy the sky, play the flute to fight for the water god. If you don't ask the museum, you will know Tianjin for a long time.