A poem describing going out to sea by boat

The poem about taking a boat is 1. What are the poems about cruise ships?

1, "Boats Help Qin at Night" Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

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. "Shuidiao Song Tou (Fanghulou)" Song Dynasty: Wu Wenying

The house is half water, and there are several green hills on the house. Beware of a thousand hectares of mirrors. It doesn't rain in Nanfeng, Yun Qi, and the clouds gather at the beginning of Beifeng, so it's time to start writing. Overlooking the ancient city, it does not hinder Xiaozao.

Embroidered pommel horse, soft red road, move first and then return. The shadow of the ladder turns to the pavilion at noon, and the letter hand is displayed. After the collection of the residual photos of the cruise ship, the curtains of the new moon are rolled up and people are in the green pot room. The sky is flying and the night is long.

3, "Ship Night Help Qin" Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

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.

4. "Swallows come to the boat" Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

Hunan has experienced spring for its guests, and the mud of swallows has been renewed twice.

I used to go to my hometown to taste the Lord, but now I am far away from people.

Pity is everywhere in the nest room, which is different from fluttering this body.

For the time being, we'll cross the bridge when we come to it.

5. Caoqinghu in Longyang County Yuan Dynasty: Tang Xun

The autumn wind has blown, and Dongting Lake seems to be aging a lot. After a night of melancholy, Xiang Jun should have more white hair.

Completely drunk, I can't see the sky in the water. A ship full of dreams sank into the Milky Way.

2. Poems about boating on the lake

1, Zhouzhuanghe Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei

Original text:

The breeze blows the green willows, and the white water reflects the heart.

Sailing on the blue waves, people are traveling in a picture world.

The breeze blows through the green willows by the river, and the clear water reflects the red peach blossoms. We took a boat walk on the blue waves and looked at the beautiful scenery on both sides. We are like visiting in a beautiful painting.

2. "To a swan in Ezhou" Song: Wang

Original text:

The wind will blow the hat and Jiang Han will go boating.

Chuantu is far away, dreaming of Dongou.

The wind blew off my hat and the water was cold, but I still lingered on the boat. Separated from Eupolyphaga, I returned to Dongou in my dream.

3. Guo Feng Yan Feng White Boat Pre-Qin: The Book of Songs.

Original text:

White week, by the river.

The cedar boat drifted in the middle of the river.

4, "Small and Medium Cold Food in the Boat" Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

Original text:

In the cold wind, there is hardly a bite of rice, sitting on the ground, sitting on the ground, the crow is old, sewed many times, and wears a brown hat on his head.

Spring water, rivers, so floating on the boat is like sitting in the clouds; My body is getting weaker and my eyesight is dim. Looking at the flowers on the shore is like a mist.

The listless curtains saw butterflies flying by; Seagulls skimmed over the rapids.

Standing in the direction of Tanzhou, looking north, looking straight at Chang 'an, the sky is like a white cloud, and there is a van parked there, suddenly worried.

In the slight cold season, I barely ate a little, leaned against the promise and sat on the floor. Wuji was worn and sewed many times, wearing a brown hat on his head. Spring has come, the rising tide lifts all boats, and the rivers are vast, floating on the boat is like sitting in the clouds in the sky; I am weak and my eyes are dim. Looking at the flowers and plants on the shore, it seems that there is a layer of mist.

Seeing butterflies and seagulls traveling freely, each has its own position. Standing in Tanzhou and looking straight at Chang 'an, it looks like white clouds in the sky. There was a Van Dory who suddenly felt sad.

5. "Crossing Zhejiang and Asking the Boat Man" Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran

Original text:

The tide falls on the river, there is no wind, and the boat is with you.

From time to time, I look at the horizon with my probe. Do you know which green hill I want to visit more?

After the tide, the river was calm and the wind had not yet started. Cross the river with you by boat. The detector looks at the horizon from time to time. Do you know which green hill I want to cross?

3. Ancient poems describing ships

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.

4. Poems containing ships

On the Tan Yi, the shadow of the dim ship moved, and Jiang Han sat for a long time before changing his clothes.

Expose the fragrance of flowers and trees on the shore.

Wise and clever. "Night Boat" Don.

Han Ge came back late. The sound of the paddle is more urgent. In the future, on the Phoenix Pool; Nocturnal boat song, Huang Zhi Tang You came to 1. It still smells at this time. Who do you miss the past for when you dye the wrinkles of yarn?

Cold soaking is uncertain. The moonlight curtain rolled on the boat. When spring comes late, the family will write.

Do your best. Decheng

Thousands of feet is slim and vertical, and how miserable it is to make friends, occupying a bright moon in Jiangxi. "Flowers in the rain/,shunting is also sour and bitter, and waves of unrest rise again.

It is drizzling all over the sky, and the wind is like sorrow.

9。 Inner peace means silence. Liu Yuxi

100 foot high sail. Du Mu

Smoke and water are good, dense, solid and straight. Worried about riding slippery. Bai Juyi

Birds live, but fish don't move.

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After ten years of worrying about the past, I spread my hatred.

3. You must lie down from the west.

The dike tree is lonely on the moon, and no one covers the door. "Boarding" Tang, the sound is very thunderous. This canyon is a waterway.

It's hard for you to be prepared for danger in times of peace. You are neighbors.

I really know that it will be dawn soon, so my old friend is hard to come by. I sat quietly and enjoyed myself. My ears are bosom friends, so I pretended to row back.

Like a man who dares to speak.

I cherish mountain peaks. Growing old can ban hatred. It is difficult to get out of the water without asking for pavilions or posts.

Tonight, who knows, the wind is unique and magnificent.

Shayan goes with the boat.

14。 Haiyan still goes in autumn.

But I remember the purple mood. There are no candles in the village at night. Forget the machine.

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Before and after hugging Luo Qi.

5, lying down and listening to the bell can't bear to sleep. Liu Jiang is very relieved. Zhang Xian

The flowing spring turned into a double sinus.

Going to the north and coming to the south is self-aging. Just before the village caught fire. Green will see the shadow of flowers, and crows will crow around the coast.

8. When picking flowers, I go further. There is afterglow on the moon, and when the ship returns to the moon with no load, it will clear up. It's like using force. Flying and shaking Joan, saving danger and avoiding fear, follow suit. Three old men set sail on a leaf, lonely and reluctant to give up, playing flutes and competing with the water god.

2. "First time on the boat" Don. There are poems on the boat, Tang. International Chai Fei is known to its newcomers.

What to do. Wei Yan

A flat boat belongs to a tree. I feel more emotion in my old age.

Blow the flute over the obstacle.

Yangzhou businesswoman.

When I feel sorry for myself and lose heart, I will sing willow again and my eyes will be cut off. Hezhu

Green, clean, spring, deep and easy to dye clothes.

Dissolve and overflow, Bai Ou flies.

Folding bamboo accounts for the day, and moonlight shines on Jiang Shen.

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Why is the middle stream silent? Water collides with stones.

The sunset sent the fishing boat home. Broken flowers and half trees are silent, and a few clusters of green geese are on the line. You know, short-lived scenery is not enough.

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Bow to see the sky independently.

6. throw up.

4. Wei Zhuang

Come to Jiangyu to stay in the boat at night.

13. Tang bowed his head. Lu you

The beach boat has a tail. The situation is that it is difficult to stay for a long time. King Zhou

The arrow flew to the water in the canyon. The Return of Fishing Boat In Song Dynasty, the waves were like frost. Boating in Jiangcun Spring Festival Evening Tang Cuilu

The grass is green and the ancient ferry in thousands of feet is empty. There is nothing outside, and the new sound promotes thirteen strings.

Huang Huang acted as a servant. Du Fu

Cangxi county, Fujian province.

The lyre is a good friend, the sun is shining and the makeup is beautiful, and the fisherman does not return at night. In the Song Dynasty, the stone in the gorge was sawn off and unpredictable. Hanhe

Wild clouds are gloomy and smoky. Mandarin fish fat.

15。 Who gets the secret of the golden boat wine? There is only a harp in the boat. It's late across the Tibetan Yunshan Mountain, and the mountain is cold and rainy, that is, berthing at the Golden Fan Dike, and the fisherman lives in a temporary boat.

Shui Han fish don't eat at night. It is difficult to make a small pole, but it is difficult to make it. Hanhe

The green grass on both sides is like a cape.

5. Poems about cruise ships

Get drunk/help each other.

Year: Song Author: Zhao Changqing

Light makeup and heavy makeup. The West Lake has two amazing faces. Acorus calamus horn millet family festival. Water play ichthyosaurs, ten miles curtain opened. Ling Bo infinite dust socks. Ice muscle is fragrant and fragrant. Don't rush home for a ride. Don't cover the dusk, there is a new moon outside.

Fishing, the shadow of the ancient city

Year: Song Author: Zhao Yifu

The ancient city is cloudy, a river is newly immersed, and the natural dust is quiet. Who created thousands of brocade? It is suspected that it was woven by Rui Xianyun. Swallow seats around the ring. Even if there are thousands of flowers, there is no color at this time. The breeze blew into my armpit. In front of Yu Shusen, the blue tube is full of notes, and * * * is a drunk.

The long embankment road can also recall the scenery of the West Lake. Ceng Dian Kongbi cruise ship. It was always negative, and the pitch was past lives. It's easy to worry I am more focused on the scenery and look forward to the northwest of the sky. Come back every day. But the exhibition turns sleepless, the wind sweeps the water pavilion, and the cold soaks five watches.

Guansai Lake Pavilion

Year: Song Author: Lou Jian

Han Xu is a king of song and dance, and there are often dragon boats in pairs.

Leap moon scenery March scenery, two points smoke eight points water.

The champion won thousands of people's laughter and drew drums for half a spring.

At dusk, the cruise ship dispersed, and there were still flutes and drums by the lake.

Pass by the West Lake to report.

Year: Song Author:

The temples in the West Lake can't be seen, and the lake is as beautiful as before.

Draw a bridge to lead a cruise ship, who knows that fishing boats will move in Migang.

Green willows walk quietly, while green lotus bushes and shallow birds fly late.

The breeze and sweat know nothing, but sleep alone.

hot spring

Year: Song Author: Zhao Chongsen

The sunshine in spring lasts for more than two or three days, so it feels mysterious in the faint summer.

Passengers stopped whipping fans and waiters began to collect cotton.

If you don't like warm morning wine, washing your hands will make you happy.

It's early summer to go to the West Lake, so arrange a cruise.

On August 16th, Tai Shigong boarded the suburban platform and ruled Zhuxiaping Temple.

Year: Ming Author: Lu Shidao

There are beautiful mountains and rivers in Luxi, and the autumn wind in Japan and the United States is beautiful.

The white lake cruise ship is a stable house, and Yao is empty and bright.

Huangshan Mountain turns west to Guhengtang, and the fog clouds are deep on the plate.

The flying bridge connects the stone lake mouth, beside the mirror.

The sunset turns over the wine, and the peaks and lakes are opposite.

Outside, rivers and mountains recall the map, and Qushan is the obstacle.

White clouds curl in Weizi Village, and the lake swings thin into Yao Zun.

In the evening, I covered the Brahma Pavilion, and I walked through the gate of the mountain temple in a loose path.

Monks in the mountains are not separated from each other, and the tung and bamboo are empty, and the hall is green.

The shadow is low and cold, and the jade man laughs against the sky.

The poor sunset makes people reluctant to go, and the empty woodbirds make people anxious to return.

The blue boat doesn't understand the clear night, waiting for the round scene to rise and shine.

Hu bed drunk play Jin Ao back, migration on the bar wine frequency.

Thin clouds spit and swallow, sitting and watching the east is still ignorant.

In a short time, the light shone into the empty palace and the tracts flew out of the sea.

Jinbo is full of electricity, colorful clouds are full of double rainbows.

On the occasion of the Qing and Han Dynasties, it was slightly atmospheric and the ice wheel was faintly foggy.

Hiding and wandering is not fully exposed, and Jin returns home by light.

Draw a snipe dancing with Ling Guanghan and look down at Bibo Yinwan.

Baihuazhou is brightly colored and full of flowers, among which there are pavilions and pearl pillars.

At this time, there are several cups of wine that sing and stop sex.

Yu Gong whistles a lot, and Ruan Ji loves dancing.

Mochow is wet and purple, and the moonlight often follows the blue boat.

If you don't see the door, why not take a candlelight trip?

6. Poems about ships

Poems about "boats":

1. Wild trails and clouds are all black, and rivers and boats are bright. -"Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" Don Du Fu

2. Dark clouds cover the mountains, while white rain jumps over the boat. -"Drunken books on the floor on June 27th" stone

3. Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the midnight bell goes to the passenger ship. -"a night-mooring near maple bridge/Fengjiang Night Park" Don Zhang Ji

4. The east ship was silent, and the west ship was silent. We saw the white autumn moon enter the river. -"Pipa/Pipa Introduction" Tang Bai Juyi

A fishing boat and two children are parked on the boat. -"Zhou Du An Ren" Song Yang Wanli

6. It snows in the boat at night, and the iron horse is in the autumn wind. -"Five Dissatisfied Books, Part I" Song Luyou

7. Go boating to help the Fenhe River and wander around. -"Autumn Wind" car

8. The diamond leaves are full of light and wind, and the boat is deep in lotus. -"Song of Picking Lotus" Tang Bai Juyi

9. Take advantage of the bright moon and watch flowers on the wine boat. -"Seventeen Songs of Qiupu" Tang Libai

10. Flying flowers shine on both sides of the boat, and the wind blows for half a day on the baili fish embankment. -"Xiang Zhong" Song Chen

1 1. The faint flying bridge is separated by wild smoke, and the fishing boat is asked on the west bank of Shijie. -"Peach Blossom Spring" Don Zhang Xu

12. Wan Li returned to the ship to play the flute, which is why we made an alliance with Bai Ou. -"Brother Deng Kuai" in front of Huang Songting

13. A passenger ship has new fire and new smoke from the morning and a clean lake. -"Two Poems of Qingming Festival" Tang Du Fu

14. Zhang Zhi rode a horse like a boat, dazzled, and fell into the water to sleep. -"Song of the Eight Immortals in Drinking" Tang Du Fu

15. The original painting is deep in the flowers and fragrant and golden. -"Picking mulberry seeds, the West Lake is good after the lotus blossoms" Song Ouyang Xiu

7. Poems about ships

Paper boat-send it to mom

backbone

I never refuse to throw away a piece of paper,

Keep it forever

Keep it,

Folding into a very small boat,

Throw it into the sea from the boat.

Some were blown into the window of the ship by the wind,

Some are wet by the waves and stick to the bow.

I am still not discouraged, folding every day,

I always hope that a person can only flow where I want him to go.

Mom, if you see a small white boat in your dream,

Don't be surprised that he dreams for no reason.

This was folded by your beloved daughter in tears.

Wanshui Qian Shan, please ask him to come back with her love and sorrow!

Barcos de papel

Tagore

I put the paper boats one by one in the swift stream every day.

I wrote my name and the name of the village where I lived in big black letters on the paper boat.

I hope people living in different places can get this paper boat and know who I am.

I put Li Xiuhua, who grows in the garden, on my boat.

I hope these dawn flowers can be safely brought to the shore at night.

I threw the paper boat into the water, looked up at the sky and saw clouds of white sails full of wind.

I wonder what my playmates are in the sky. Put these boats down and race with me!

As night fell, I buried my face in my arm and dreamed that my paper boat floated slowly forward under the midnight starlight.

The sleeping fairy sat on the boat with a basket full of dreams.

8. Ancient poems related to ships

1.Drunk book in Wang Hu Building on June 27th.

Author Su Shi, Song Dynasty

Clouds poured out and poured down like ink, but a mountain range was exposed on the horizon, bright and fresh, and the splashing water was like white pearl gravel, splashing on the boat.

Suddenly, the wind rolled up and dispersed the clouds in the sky. The lake was blue as a mirror, beautiful and gentle.

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Dark clouds surge up, just like splashing ink, but a mountain is exposed on the horizon. The splash caused by heavy rain is like white beads and gravel, splashing on the boat. Suddenly, the wind swept in and dispersed the dark clouds all over the sky. The water in the West Lake was as blue as a mirror, bright and gentle.

Second, night parking near Fengqiao.

Author Zhang Ji, Tang Dynasty,

Crows fell on the moon, crowed coldly, slept on maple trees, and slept in fishing lanes by the river.

In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship.

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The moon sets, crows crow and the sky is cold. They sleep sadly on the maple trees and fishing fires by the river. In the lonely and quiet Hanshan Ancient Temple outside Gusu City, the bell ringing at midnight reached the passenger ship.

Third, the ship passed Anren.

Author Yang, Wan Lichao, Song,

On a fishing boat, there are two children. They put away their bamboo poles, stopped their oars and sat on the boat.

No wonder it didn't rain. They opened the umbrella. They didn't want to protect the rain, but wanted to use the umbrella as a sail to let the boat go forward.

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On a fishing boat, there are two children. They put away their bamboo poles, stopped their oars and sat on the boat. No wonder they open umbrellas when it doesn't rain. It turned out that they didn't want to shelter from the rain, but wanted to use the umbrella as a sail to let the boat go forward.

Fourth, picking lotus songs.

Author Bai Juyi, Tang Dynasty,

The rhombic leaves are full of light and wind, and the boat is deep in lotus.

Every lang wants to bow his head and laugh, and Biyu scratches his head and falls into the water.

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Diamond-shaped leaves float on the water, lotus leaves sway with the wind, and the boat picking lotus leaves in the depths of lotus flowers flies briskly. When the girl picking lotus met her sweetheart, she wanted to say hello to him and was afraid of jokes, so she bowed her head and smiled shyly. Carelessly, the Hosta on her head fell into the water.

The scenery from Fuchun to Yanling is very good.

Author Ji Yun, Qing Dynasty.

Like clouds in spring, as thick as thin smoke, the long shadows of trees are reflected on the river.

As the sun sets, I can't help but open the tent and sit. The river view of Fuchun River seems to be green.

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As thick as clouds in spring and as thin as smoke, the shadows of green trees are reflected on the river.

As the sun sets, I can't help but push open the awning and sit down. The landscape of Fuchun River seems to be green.