A poem about sailing: Flying Flowers Order
Poems about navigation 1. Ancient poems about maritime figures
There is a way to worship Zhang Huan's harem in Wei Zhe Beach.
(Qing Jin Keyu)
Throughout the ages, the water in Ling Wei is long, and the beans along the river are getting better every day. Sneak back to the tide and don't let Bentao stay in the passenger flight.
Ten poems and seven kind voyages on the mountain.
(Song Yaomian)
Bergamot supports a kind voyage and wants to help others. If you send a short message and become a boat, Jiang Tao is boundless.
In the middle of Houlong Road, I took a nap in the house.
(Lin Qing Zhan Mei)
On the way home, the scenery is dusk, you can love it. Sunset red creek tree, rushing to the white field.
Wine flags attract guests, and village flutes break people's intestines. Shanghai Beach, Chai Men in sight.
He Dazeng, Zhang Helin
(Ming District Yue)
Leisure becomes immortality. Why does Acorus calamus celebrate the New Year? Sitting quietly in the cold spring, vaguely charming and fresh.
Thanks to God, Dayu is old, and his life span remains unchanged for more than 100 years. When the people from Baiheshan haven't arrived, wild aviation should be afraid of waves.
2. nautical poems
Kublai Khan's nautical songs
Sail and anchor to reflect the morning light, when will the four seas fly back?
Give birth to Raphael and only marry Li Huamei.
The seven stars fight the waves, and the guns are thundering.
I can freely explore the treasures in the world, and I can freely fly in the vast sky.
Jin Huizi set sail
The setting sun shines obliquely on the sail, and the man is full of pride.
The rudder propeller has been repaired, there is enough food and water, and the cargo in the cabin is full of buckets and piles.
The harbor is moored with the happiness of the prefect, and the bar is not sad;
"When the sunset is full of moons, when will you return to the horizon?"
On the Road Author: Jin Huizi
The flag at home is full of flying seagulls, and the stern of the ship is always chased by fish.
The rabbit jumped up and down, followed by the cowherd and the weaver girl.
Not afraid of storms, mice are not enough to be attacked by the enemy.
When you see crows gathering together, it must be land.
Death author: human's killing weapon
The bleak sea breeze blew on my face, and it thundered.
The side plate kills the red eye, and the geese fall into the fish and sink their tears.
Dark clouds covered the sky, covered the knife with blood, and many heroes became cannon fodder.
Ten years of ebb and flow, looking back, I saw several people coming back.
Sailing boat author: stupid fox
The road is wide and the wind is long, and the chest is quite welcoming.
When the wind blows, fish dance under the boat and birds fly on the top of the mast.
Success depends on common sense, and failure is always out of season.
Looking at the vast sea, the future is boundless.
Mountain slope sheep On the Sea by Sansos
The waves are rough and the waves are as high as columns.
Go back to hell and enter from here.
Where is it? The coral reef has been touched,
Recalling the flowers and plants in my hometown,
Stay away from sorrow and never return.
Hey, sigh bitter?
Dreams will be hard to stay.
Discovering a new world by: human weapons
After ten years' long journey, I feel homesick.
There seems to be a line between the sea and the sky, and the exact numbers are displayed on the observation deck.
In spring, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, and laughter is indigenous.
Efforts have never burned, and vicissitudes have never been dedicated forever.
Gorgeous author: stupid fox
The river flows again and again, getting thicker every day.
The raging tide is singing in Hebi, and the high-spirited boat is on the cloud.
Once Kou is destroyed, the black dragon will surely throw himself into the sea.
It is even more charming in the frost, and it is majestic in China.
Storm author: stupid fox
The wind and rain swept across the sky, the mast fell and the sail fell.
As the sky darkens, it thunders and thunders.
The wind and rain are stormy, and the ship is swaying in the sea dragon.
The wind and rain go all over the world, and Shengsesame oil rides the wind with a smile!
Boggs series author: human's killing weapon
28-year-old, white-haired, my heart is full of Hanseatic in Sweden.
Kill the unjust heaven and meet Serra on the way to eliminate bandits.
India's fight against Muslims has been smooth in Jakarta.
I was amazed at the beauty of Li See, the harmony between man and nature, and begged thieves to go to East Asia.
In the hot new world, guns rang through Havana.
Heart is the person who helps Tia and opposes the Spanish League.
Someone in Istanbul is looking for it, exposing the plot against Pasha.
The overlord of the seven seas is in the world, and then he retired.
Happy island
Blow the horn of navigation
Laugh with the waves
Tighten the sail
A whoosh
Like an arrow leaving the string
Rush into the boundless sea
Draw a rushing wave.
Sail on the boundless sea
Stars in the night sky
It constitutes my compass.
Let me find the direction of Happy Island.
Curved moon
Is my sharp knife for self-defense?
She stays with me at night.
I'm not afraid anymore.
Loneliness-a pirate who reminds me of my homesickness
Flying petrel
Is my guide.
Lead me through the storm
Sail to happy island
There is a sweet smile in my dream.
Wake up, the sun shines.
I finally came to my happy island.
3. Ancient poems with nautical words and explain their meanings.
Wang Anshi's End of the Year is an ancient poem with Hangzi.
Source: End of the Year-Song Dynasty: Wang Anshi
The moon reflects the forest pond, and the wind laughs and cools.
Look down at the green net and stand in the fragrance.
Take the young to find the new, and take the poor to set free the wild.
After a long time, cherish the streamer at the end of the year.
The moonlight reflected the quiet forest pond, and the cool breeze was mixed with laughter. Bend down to peep at the bright green pool water and stand for a moment in the fragrance. Take the children to find the newly opened chrysanthemums, and help the old people to go boating in the wild. I wandered for a long time. This is the end of the year, making people cherish the lost time more and more.
Extended data
1, the creative background of the New Year's Eve dinner
"Late Evening" is a five-character poem written by Wang Anshi in Song Dynasty.
2. Appreciation of New Year's Eve
"Thirty years old" originally refers to the season. Beginning of spring is the first of the 24 solar terms, but this solar term sometimes appears at the beginning of the lunar calendar and sometimes at the end of the previous year. The latter situation is called "the end of the year" (that is, the end of the year), and it is also called "inner spring" by the people. The "New Year's Eve" here refers to the ninth month of the lunar calendar.
At this time, autumn water is clear and chrysanthemums are in full bloom, which is not inferior to spring scenery. Because the end of the year is approaching, "there is no scenery after this scene", it is more cherished than spring scenery. Wang Anshi's theme of seasons ("the end of the year") rather than scenery is precisely to highlight this feeling of "cherishing the streamer at the end of the year".
4. Old sentences with navigation characters
1, Gu Lingwei * * * The water is long, and the riverside beans are fragrant. Sneak back to the tide and don't let Bentao stay in the passenger flight.
2. The bergamot supports Cihang and wants to help others. If you send a short message and become a boat, Jiang Tao is boundless.
3, the scenery on the way home, let go of love. Sunset red creek tree, rushing to the white field.
Wine flags attract guests, and village flutes break people's intestines. Shanghai Beach, Chai Men in sight.
4, spring is warm, Jia Chaoguang.
Colorful flags are flying on the red palace wall, and the jade bead curtain hits the ladies' Yu Pei.
I followed the ancient rulers, ruled the country with courtesy, and finally made all parties stable and healthier.
Your majesty, the dense music of silk and bamboo that reverberates in the corridor.
The majestic and warm wind blew on the earth, and the emperor sang Conson's Cloud Map.
Will inherit Zhou Wenwang's career, follow his precedent, and govern the country from the success and failure experience of ancient emperors.
Spring has come, the grass is bathed in the grass as before, and the plum blossoms are in full bloom as in previous years.
Juchuan thought about the economy and finally sent a boat to sail.