Poems about the summer sea
1. I don't know about the heat, but I regret the long summer. (Bai Juyi: "Looking at Wheat Cutting")
Living in the depths of the city, it is still clear in spring and summer. (Li Shangyin: (Yat Sen Qing))
The first summer was peaceful, and the grass didn't rest. (Xie Lingyun: (Swim Stanley into the Sailing Sea ")
4. The bitter nights in midsummer are short, and the entrance is cool. (Du Fu: "Summer Night Sigh")
5. Farmer Fang Xia Yun, I dare to eat if I can't sit still. (Dai Fugu: "Hot")
6. Everyone is bitter and hot, and I love long summer days. (Li Ang: "Xia Lian")
7. Remnants gather in summer, and new rain brings autumn haze. (Cen Can: "Shuige sent Wang Huaying Shaofu back to the county")
8. Even if it rains, I don't know if spring will go. I feel that it will clear up before summer is deep. (Fan Chengda: "Xiqing")
9. Qingjiang River embraces the village stream, and everything in Changxiajiang Village is quiet. (Du Fu: "Jiangcun")
10. Why do you hate wheatgrass when she is gone? Xia Muyang and Yin are just cute. (Qin Guan: "March is a dark day")
Poems about the sea:
1. The moon is already at sea and over the horizon. Zhang Tang jiuling
2. There, the sea floated to the sky, and you disappeared from this world in your fragile boat Don Qian Qi.
Have you seen how the water of the Yellow River flows down from the sky and into the ocean, never to return?
4. Sand sea is deepened by unfathomable ice, gloomy clouds, Wan Li Ning, Don Cen Can.
Look, how fast the Benma River runs to Xue Hai! And sand, from desert, yellow flies to heaven.
6. The blue sea is foggy, and the solitary sail is shining with white light!
There is a clear blue stream below, and golden sunshine shines on it ... sail.
7. Ah, the sea-how kind and lovely you are-Emily Dickinson's blue ocean.
8. Where there is water, mountains and islands are towering.
The movement of the sun and the moon seems to come from the vast ocean.
A trip to the sun and the moon, if unexpected; Han is a talented star, if you take him by surprise. Cao Cao's ocean view
2. What are the ancient poems describing the summer sea and sighing at night?
Don du fu
Before sunset, the inflammation was steaming and poisoning my intestines.
Andrew Wan Lifeng, the wind is blowing on my skirt.
Kazuki Watanabe musicians are born in heaven, and there are few forests.
The bitter nights in midsummer are short, and the entrance is cool.
When you see the slightest thing in vain, the feather bug flies.
Things have no details and are adaptive.
Miss Pigos, and keep the border in poor years.
Why are you washing and looking at each other?
Diao Dou was hit at night, and the noise was even 10,000 square meters.
Although the purple is covered, it is better to return to China early.
North city is sad, storks fly.
When the situation is troublesome, you will be tired, and when you think hard, you will be healthy.
The first summer
Tang Bai Juyi
Xia Meng is rich in natural products, and it is good to plant it for a period of time.
Elk is happy in the depths of the jungle, and so are insects, snakes and grass.
Hunan birds love dense leaves, and scales swim to welcome new algae.
Heaven and earth disappear, I wither alone.
After all, all flesh and blood are far away.
There is no one in the old country, and Kou Rongchen is boundless.
It's no use worrying. Embrace yourself.
Let go of your body and mind and let nature make you.
More wine in Xunyang can keep the cup dry.
Fish is as cheap as mud, and moxibustion does not faint early.
Go down to the temple at the foot of Mi Shan and get drunk in the lake.
Why go back to your hometown? I can't die.
Xia is thinking in Nange.
Tang Meng Hao ran
The shadow of the mountain rises suddenly, and the moon in the pond rises slowly from the east.
Hang your hair in the shade at night, open the window and lie down in a quiet and spacious place.
The evening breeze sent waves of lotus fragrance, and the dew on the bamboo leaves made a crisp sound.
I thought I would want to make a song, make a song, I just hate my friends in front of me.
Feeling for a night, I miss my old friends all night, and it is hard to miss them in my dreams.
Xia Meng.
Tangjiaao
Meng Xia in the south of the Yangtze River grows bamboo shoots.
Qi is a castle and frog is an orchestra.
Summer in the mountain pavilion
Tang gaopian
Green trees, deep shadows, long summer, the reflection of the tower in the pond.
The crystal curtains are blowing gently, and the roses are fragrant.
Summer village's Miscellaneous Notes (I)
Fan Song Chengda
Plum golden apricot fat, wheat white, cauliflower thin.
No one has ever crossed the fence, only dragonflies and butterflies are flying.
cuvette
Song Yang Wanli
Spring eyes are silent and pity the trickle, and the shade of trees shines on the water and loves sunny and soft.
The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head.
Chu Xiao Jingci Temple saw Lin Zifang off.
Song Yang Wanli
It is the scenery of the West Lake in June, which is really different from other seasons.
Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.
On June 27th, I read the drunken book in Lake House.
Song sushi
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.
Summer drought and heat
Song wangling
The wind didn't force out the heat in midsummer, and the Naxi sun seemed to have wings, hovering over the hills and refusing to set.
People are worried that the dry rivers, lakes and seas will dry up, and the Milky Way will dry up?
The high Kunlun Mountain is covered with snow all the year round, and the distant Penglai Island is cool.
I can't take the world with me in summer. How can I bear to roam freely alone?
Unknown miscellaneous poems
Shi Ming Naian
The sun is like fire, and the wild Tian He is half burnt.
The farmer's heart is like soup, and the son Wang Sun shakes it.
What do you see
Qingyuanmei
Cowboys ride on the backs of oxen, and songs echo in the forest.
Suddenly want to catch the song of the tree, immediately stop singing and stand by the tree silently.
3. Poems about the sea
1. The moon is already at sea and over the horizon. Zhang Tang jiuling
2. There, the sea floated to the sky, and you disappeared from this world in your fragile boat Don Qian Qi.
Have you seen how the water of the Yellow River flows down from the sky and into the ocean, never to return?
4. Sand sea is deepened by unfathomable ice, gloomy clouds, Wan Li Ning, Don Cen Can.
Look, how fast the Benma River runs to Xue Hai! And sand, from desert, yellow flies to heaven.
6. The blue sea is foggy, and the solitary sail is shining with white light!
There is a clear blue stream below, and golden sunshine shines on it ... sail.
7. Ah, the sea-how kind and lovely you are-Emily Dickinson's blue ocean.
8. Where there is water, mountains and islands are towering. The movement of the sun and the moon seems to come from the vast ocean. A trip to the sun and the moon, if unexpected; Han is a talented star, if you take him by surprise. Cao Cao's ocean view
4. Summer Beach Poetry: Huansha Girl (Wang Weishi, named Baiyun Baishi Beach)
Tang Dynasty: Jiao Ran
The clear and shallow white sand beach is still comparable to Qingpu.
Living in water, under the bright moon.
This poem directly describes the scenery such as water, white stone and Qingpu, but what scenery is actually indirectly described?
By depicting the scenery immersed in the moonlight, it means that the moonlight is bright and bright. For example, in the first two sentences, "White Stone Beach is shallow, and the green grass can handle it", the water on the beach, the rocks at the bottom of the water and the cattail grass in the water are picturesque. At night, you can see so clearly, which just implies the brightness of the moonlight.
A group of girls were painted on the white stone beach. Some of them live in Shuidong, while others live in Shuixi. They all come to this shoal to wash clothes and yarns on a moonlit night.
For reference.
5. The sentence describing the sea in summer evening is 1. The sea is full of Ying Ying. In the sunset, the waves jumped like naughty children, and the water was 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 are one, and we can't tell whether it is water or sky. As the saying goes, the fog locks the mountain, and the water in the distance is even connected with water. In the bright sunshine, the sea water in the distance is like scales on the water surface, and it is like naughty children constantly jumping to the shore. Looking at the sea, our hearts seem to become. Some hit the rocks by the sea, splashing waves several meters high and making a "wow".
Wow.
"Beautiful voice! 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 an indescribable smell of 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 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.
The sea is extremely bright blue, and the waves are as calm as the West Lake in the spring morning. Occasionally, the breeze only blows thousands of tiny sparkling wrinkles, which makes the golden water surface in the early summer sun look warm and gratifying.
I have never seen such a beautiful sea! The sky is extremely bright blue, with only a few gauze-like light clouds. Flat in the air, just like a girl, wearing a beautiful blue summer dress and a white scarf around her neck, absolutely exquisite and light.
I have never seen such a beautiful sea and the sky. The tide is coming, the turbulent tide, the back wave pushes the front wave, and the rows of glistening tides surge in, with the sound of thunder and the momentum of Malik.
The sea suddenly turned into an endless battlefield, and the sea breeze blew a sharp "horn". The waves are like thousands of brave soldiers, pounding the coast violently, rumbling and shouting. As long as the giant stone on the shore is gently brushed by the tide, it seems to "sink" to the "bottom of the sea" at once.
Rows of waves hit the coast, splashing. This spectacular tide makes me feel how much power is contained in the boundless sea, and how many poets have infinite reverie about this boundless sea water.
Shortly after sunset, the orange sunset glow was still burning in the western sky. The sea, which is also dyed red by the glow, is more spectacular than the sky.
Because it is active, whenever rows of waves surge, the glow reflected from the peak is red and bright, just like a flaming flame, flashing, rolling and disappearing. However, the back row is flashing and rolling in. On this beautiful night, I walked slowly along the soft beach.
The sea gently stroked the soft beach and made a gentle "brushing" sound. The late sea breeze is fresh and cool, and my heart is full of unspeakable excitement and pleasure. I have been to many coastal cities, all of which are lovely. However, my favorite place is Weihai.
The symphony of the sea and poetry is like a steep mountain. The blue, deep and mysterious sea is something that many people dream of getting close to. The splashing waves and rough waves have also aroused the surging poetry of countless poets.
Looking out from the small window of world poetry, you can always hear the lapping of the tide and see the flying of seabirds. Among many poems describing the sea, one by Argentine poet Bolehes is quite classic. He said: "On a quiet morning, the turbulent sea washed the boundless beach."
This sentence should tell the basic image of the sea in people's minds. What color is the sea? In different people's minds, there may be different choices from light green to dark blue.
In Homer's epic Odyssey, in the eyes of the great blind poet, the sea is "dissolute". Indeed, the beautiful, clear and charming sea is really like a glass of wine, which makes people drunk at once. The boundless sea can broaden people's minds and alleviate people's suffering.
1824, the Russian poet Pushkin was exiled to the Caucasus by the czar's autocratic government. Pushkin was honest and unwilling to cater to the local governor, so he was dismissed and sent back to his hometown. Before he left, the poet stood on the seashore of the Caucasus, looking up at the distance, thinking of his friends, and wrote the famous "To the Sea" with loneliness and anger.
At the beginning of the poem, he cried affectionately, "Goodbye, freedom.
6. What are the ancient poems describing Xia Hai? "Summer Night Sigh" Tang Du Fu never dies, which is toxic to my intestines.
Andrew Wan Lifeng, the wind is blowing on my skirt. Kazuki Watanabe musicians are born in heaven, and there are few forests.
The bitter nights in midsummer are short, and the entrance is cool. When you see the slightest thing in vain, the feather bug flies.
Things have no details and are adaptive. Miss Pigos, and keep the border in poor years.
Why are you washing and looking at each other? Diao Dou was hit at night, and the noise was even 10,000 square meters.
Although the purple is covered, it is better to return to China early. North city is sad, storks fly.
When the situation is troublesome, you will be tired, and when you think hard, you will be healthy. "Early Summer" Tang Bai Juyi was full of things and planted them for a while.
Elk is happy in the depths of the jungle, and so are insects, snakes and grass. Hunan birds love dense leaves, and scales swim to welcome new algae.
Heaven and earth disappear, I wither alone. After all, all flesh and blood are far away.
There is no one in the old country, and Kou Rongchen is boundless. It's no use worrying. Embrace yourself.
Let go of your body and mind and let nature make you. More wine in Xunyang can keep the cup dry.
Fish is as cheap as mud, and moxibustion does not faint early. Go down to the temple at the foot of Mi Shan and get drunk in the lake.
Why go back to your hometown? I can't die. In summer, the mountain light in the west of Nan Ting Si Tang Xin Meng Haoran suddenly goes out, and the moon in the lake in the east rises slowly.
Hang your hair in the shade at night, open the window and lie down in a quiet and spacious place. The evening breeze sent waves of lotus fragrance, and the dew on the bamboo leaves made a crisp sound.
I thought I would want to make a song, make a song, I just hate my friends in front of me. Feeling for a night, I miss my old friends all night, and it is hard to miss them in my dreams.
"Xia Meng" Tang lost in the summer of Jiangnan, and kind bamboo shoots were edited. Qi is a castle and frog is an orchestra.
In the midsummer, the mountain pavilion is tall in the Tang Dynasty, the trees are dark and long in summer, and the balcony reflects into the pool. The crystal curtains are blowing gently, and the roses are fragrant.
"Miscellaneous Summer Pastoral" (I) Song Fan Chengda, Li Zijin apricot fat, wheat white cauliflower thin. No one has ever crossed the fence, only dragonflies and butterflies are flying.
"Little Pool" Song Yang Wanli's eyes are silent and pity the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water and loves sunny and soft. The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head.
After all, in mid-June, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock. Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.
"Drunken Book of Looking at the Lake Building on June 27th" Song Sushi's dark clouds turn over the ink and don't cover the mountain, and the white rain jumps over the boat. Suddenly, the wind rolled up and dispersed the clouds in the sky. The lake was blue as a mirror, beautiful and gentle.
"Summer drought and heat" Wang Song makes the breeze kill the heat, and the sunset flies up the mountain with wings. People are worried that the dry rivers, lakes and seas will dry up, and the Milky Way will dry up? The high Kunlun Mountain is covered with snow all the year round, and the distant Penglai Island is cool.
I can't take the world with me in summer. How can I bear to roam freely alone? In Unknown Miscellaneous Poems, the sun in Shi Naian is scorching, and the wild rice in Tianhe is half burnt. The farmer's heart is like soup, and the son Wang Sun shakes it.
"What I See" In the Qing Dynasty, a shepherd boy in Yuan Mei rode a yellow ox, and his song inspired Lin Yue. Suddenly want to catch the song of the tree, immediately stop singing and stand by the tree silently.
7. Poems describing "seaside" The poems describing "seaside" are:
1, Li Bai's Drinking for the Moon in the Tang Dynasty
Original text:
When does the bright moon rise in the sky? I stopped my glass and asked now. The moon will never reach the moon, but it is very close to the people.
Green smoke as bright as a mirror is flying in the palace, emitting cold light. But when you see the night coming from the sea, would you rather know that it is going to the clouds?
The moon is on the white rabbit's back, autumn and spring, and who is the neighbor of Chang's lonely life? Now people are not seen in Gu Yue, but in this month they took the ancients.
The ancients said, if people are running water, they look at the bright moon. Just look at the glass and sing loudly, and the moonlight can grow in a golden cup.
Translation:
When will you appear on the bright moon in the blue sky? I stop my cup now and ask some questions. People can't land on the moon, but the moon is very close to people.
As bright as a mirror, it soared to the palace, and the clouds were cold. You can only see it rising from the sea at night. Who knew it disappeared in the clouds in the morning?
In the month, the white rabbit pounded medicine from autumn to spring. Who did Chang 'e live with? Now people can't see the ancient moon, and now the moon shines on ancient people.
The ancients and present people passed by like running water, and so did the moon seen by * *. I just hope that when I sing to the glass, the moonlight can shine in the golden cup for a long time.
2. autumn scenery Preface by Wang Anshi in the Northern Song Dynasty.
Original text:
Don't pavilion cold anvil, lonely city painting angle, a school of autumn sound into the boundless. Oriental geese walk from the sea, while southern geese fall into the sand. Typhoon Zhu, just like yesterday.
Translation:
The sound of broken clothes coming into the hostel echoes the corner of the painting of the head of the island city, and an autumn sound reverberates in the vast world. The returning swallows flew eastward from the sea, and the geese in the south fell from the air and landed on the beach. There is the cool breeze that the King of Chu felt when he took Song Yu to visit Lantai, the wonderful moonlight when Yu Liang and Yin Hao chanted banter in the south building, and the scene of the cool breeze and bright moon, all of which are exactly the same as those of that year.
3. Song of the Sea by Liu Yong in the Northern Song Dynasty
Original text:
What is the camp of the people of the sea? Women have no silkworms, no weavers and no plowmen. If the source of food and clothing is too scarce, you will lose the levy.
Every spring and summer, the tide is full, and the tide retreats to scrape mud into an island. After air-drying, salty taste is added, and tidal waves turn into brine.
Brine is thick and salty, and firewood goes deep into Wuji Mountain. A leopard can't avoid the tiger's trail. The morning sun rises and the sunset returns.
Translation:
What do salt people by the sea do for a living? Women don't raise silkworms to weave, and men don't farm. Insufficient food and clothing sources, relying on cooking salt in prison pots to pay taxes.
Every spring and summer, the tide rises to the whole seaside. After the tide recedes, we look for salty soil and pile it up into an island. The salt mud is weathered by wind and sun, which increases the salt taste, and then Shanghai water is poured on it to leach brine.
Salt water is much more salty than sea water, but much lighter than salt. Therefore, the salt people dare not stop and need to go into the mountains to get firewood. Knowing that there are tigers and leopards in the mountains, I dare not avoid them. Work at sunrise and return at sunset.
4. A Stop at the foot of Beibao Mountain by Wang Wan in the Tang Dynasty.
Original text:
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. Finally, I can send my messenger, Wild Goose, back to Luoyang.
Translation:
Wandering alone outside the green hills, sailing alone among the green waters. With the rising tide, the gap between the two sides is getting bigger and bigger. The wind blows; A white sail hung high.
The night will pass and the sunrise on the sea will rise; Spring has already appeared in the river before the New Year. Now that the letter from home has been sent, where will it be sent? I hope the geese will return to the north and be sent to the edge of Luoyang.
5. Cao Cao's "Watching the Sea" at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty
Original text:
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.
Trees and paraquat are very lush. Autumn wind makes trees make sad sounds, and the sea is surging.
The movement of the sun and the moon seems to come from the vast ocean.
Journey to the sun and the moon, if you go out.
Han is a talented star, if you take him by surprise.
I am glad to use this poem to express my inner desire.
Translation:
Go east, climb Jieshi Mountain and enjoy the boundless sea.
How vast the sea is, and the mountain island stands high on the seaside.
Trees and herbs flourish.
The autumn wind blows the trees and makes a sad sound, and the sea is rough.
The movement of the sun and the moon seems to emanate from this vast ocean.
The Milky Way galaxy is full of stars, as if they were born from this vast ocean.
I am very happy, so I use this poem to express my inner ambition.
8. I'm sorry about the poem "The Sea", but I don't know the name and author.
1 thorn tree in Cangshan Julia,
The sea is vast and the stars are cloudy.
The book indicates that Hongyan is far away,
It is difficult to go back from one's hometown.
Tears in homesick dreams are sour,
Go to Changting late.
Rain is beating on duckweeds everywhere,
Yao and Taiwan are inseparable, and their hearts are bitter.
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Polygonum cuspidatum flowers propagate and reflect pine,
Yellow reed leaves swaying in the wind.
Clear water, long sky, falling sky,
Pat a pool of stars.
By the river in front of the full moon building,
Peace in the ancient pavilion.
Tea is clear and fragrant,
Emotional sadness becomes empty in an instant.
9. Poems about seamounts cover the white sun, and the ocean drains the golden rivers. -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 Du to 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"