Poems about the sea among readers 1. Poetry about the sea.

Don Li Baijun will never see how the water of the Yellow River flows from heaven into the ocean and never returns.

Have you seen the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is still silky black in the morning, it turns into snow at night? Oh, let a man with courage take risks where he likes.

Never point his golden cup at the moon! Since God has given talents, let them be used! , spin one thousand silver, all back! . Cook a sheep, kill a cow, sharpen your appetite, and let me, 300 bowls, take a big drink! .

Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng can drink and drink endlessly. Let me sing you a song! , let your ears participate! .

The jade in the drum is not expensive enough. I hope I will never wake up after being drunk. Ancient sober people and sages were forgotten, and only great drinkers can be immortalized.

Chen bought a barrel of wine with 10 thousand gold coins at a banquet in the temple, and everyone laughed and said one-liners Why do you say, my master, your money is gone? , to buy wine, we drink together! .

Wu and Qiu, give them to that boy for good wine, and your monthly sales will be endless. Heron lodge-the mountain covers the day, the ring of the king, and the sea drains the golden river.

Go up a storey still higher, and look at the past thousands of miles away with a full moon-the moon is now full of the sea, Zhang Jiuling, and the end of the world.

People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones. Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes.

You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams. In the autumn night, the fence will greet the cold at dawn-Lu you will go to the east of Wan Li River and enter the sea, and climb the skyscraper for 5 thousand meters.

The adherents wept in the dust and looked south to Julian Waghann for another year. The next stop on Beibao Mountain-under the green hill, Wang Wan and I, my boat, meandered along the green water.

On both sides of the tidal flat, there is no wind to stir my lonely sail. ... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness.

I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang. Long Song Line-Kwai is in the green garden of Han Yuefu, and the morning dew is waiting for the sun.

Spring fills the earth with hope, and everything presents a scene of prosperity. I am often afraid that the autumn festival will come and the leaves of Kunhuanghua will wither.

A hundred rivers go east to the sea, when will they return to the west? A lazy youth, a lousy age.

Moonlight on the riverside-Zhang Chunjiang tide, the bright moon on the sea was born in the tide. I drift with the tide for thousands of miles, and there is no moon by the river.

The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flower forest like graupel. Frost flows in the air, you can't fly, but you can't see the white sand on the pavilion.

There is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a lonely moon in the sky. Who saw the moon by the river for the first time? When did Jiang Yue take the photo at the beginning of the year? Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar year after year.

I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River delivering water. The white clouds have gone, and Qingfeng is at a loss.

Whose boat tonight, where do you miss the moon floor? Poor people wander upstairs for the moon, so they should leave someone to fill the mirror. Jade curtain can't be rolled up, but it will be brushed on the anvil (a "finger").

At this time, I don't know each other. I hope China will shine on you every month. Hongyan flies in the sky, and fish Long Qian jumps in the water.

Last night, I dreamed that the idle pool had fallen, and the poor spring had not returned. In spring, the river flows away, and the pond falls in the moon and the west.

The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang Road is infinite. I don't know how many people return to the moon, and the moon (a kind of "flower") shakes the trees all over the river.

The sea ● Wan Chuan belongs to it, I don't know when it will stop; I don't know when it will be gone. The tail of Zhuangzi Autumn Water (lǘ) is said to be the place where seawater is discharged.

Wan Chuan never stopped entering the sea, and the sea never overflowed; Seawater is discharged and will never be exhausted. This sentence was used by later generations to explain that things are changing and developing, and they go round and round.

Jieshi looks at the sea in the east. 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. Jieshi Mountain in Three Kingdoms Cao's Watching the Sea: it refers to Jieshi Mountain in the southwest of Laoting County, Hebei Province.

H: then. Dan: The way the water ripples.

Y: Just shrug your shoulders. Zhi: upright.

This is what the author did when he pursued the remnants of Yuan Shao through Jieshi. He painted a magnificent picture of blue waves, towering mountains and islands and lush vegetation, which set off his high spirit at that time.

● The louver sky is high, and the sea water shakes green. Jin Yuefu's folk song "Xizhou Qu" is empty and green: it refers to the water reflecting the blue sky.

When the curtains are rolled up, the sky naturally looks very high, and the sea water shakes the green in the air. The realm is magnificent and magnificent, and the word "shake the green" is surprising.

The spring tide is in Lian Haiping, and the bright moon is born at sea. Tang Zhang's Moonlit Night on the Spring River outlines a magnificent picture of the moonlit night on the Spring River: the spring tide flows into the Yangtze River, and the rivers and seas are flat, accompanied by the bright moon tide.

● ... Night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness. Tang Wangwan's "The Next Berth on Beibao Mountain" will be finished, and the sunrise has risen from the sea; In the early spring of Jiangnan, at the end of the year and the beginning of the year, the river has already had the breath of spring.

The author has been a guest for a long time, day after day, year after year, year after year, without a day to go home and no one to deliver books. The scene is very hurt, so there is the above description. ● The sea meets the sun first, and the galaxy opposes the stars.

Don Du Fu's "Never Leave the West Pavilion" The rising sun floats on the sea and the stars hang in the Milky Way. Looking at the distance, qi zhou lit nine cigarettes and spilled a glass of seawater.

Don Lihe's Paradise Dream qi zhou: Zhongzhou, which is China. Nine cigarettes: Kyushu in ancient China was separated by as many as nine cigarettes.

Hóng: Draw a spectacular bird's eye view of Kyushu, which shows the author's extraordinary mind and strong romantic color. ● In August, the sound of the waves came, and the head was several feet high and touched the mountain. In a short time, it arrived in Haimen, rolling up sand like a snowdrift.

The sound of waves in August in Tang Yuxi's "Langtaosha": refers to the sound of the spring tide in the middle of the Tangjiang River in Zhejiang Province, which is the most spectacular on August 18 of the lunar calendar every year. Touch: Touch and strike.

It is thrilling to describe the turbulent river tide in two sentences. The whole poem is a wonderful picture of watching waves by the sea.

The autumn moon is a thousand miles away, and hundreds of troops ring in the middle of the night. Tang Zhaowei's Qiantang Mid-Autumn Festival: The tide in Qiantang River is the most spectacular on Mid-Autumn Festival night, and it has always been known as the best in the world.

The grandeur of writing static scenes and the momentum of writing dynamic scenes are excellent. ● Haibo comes first, and the front of the building refers to a pile of snow.

The first line of Stone's Night View of Wanghailou describes that the waves are coming here like a row of white lines. Pointing and looking around: Pointing and looking around means that time is extremely short.

Write about the majestic scenery at the beginning of the river tide. Li Bai's "Hengjiang Ci" has a sentence "What happened to Zhejiang in August? Tao seems to be spraying snow on the mountain. " The appendix is here for your reference.

● If you want to know how high the tide is, the mountains are muddy in the waves. How much is "Watching the Tide" on August 15? how much is it?

Xiongnu: Very simple. Write the height of the river tide.

● Suspected to be sea and air, beating drums all around. Song Pan Lang's "Jiuquanzi" When the tide came up, I really doubted it. The water in the sea is gone, and everywhere is like the sound of gongs and drums welcoming the tide.

Two sentences describe the majestic momentum of Qiantang River. ● Go to Bai Hong in Changping Shali, and Huai Kong in Yaotai.

Song Chen Shidao's "Watching Tide for Seventeen Days" Yaotai: the legendary immortal residence. The tide rushes out from the vast beach like a white rainbow, and it is like a fairy accidentally knocking over the jade cup on the Yao stage and pouring down the nectar.

With rich imagination, the tides of the polar Qiantang River are surging and powerful.

2. Poetry reading for two (describing the sea)

& gt& gt& gt& gt& gt Pushkin's Farewell to the Sea, Free and Bold Sea! This is the last time you appeared in front of my eyes, rolling blue waves and shining beautiful light.

Like a friend's melancholy complaint, like his parting call. I heard your sad voice and your calling voice for the last time. You are the desire in my heart! I often wander around your shore silently and blankly, and I am distressed by that secret wish! How I love your echo, your gloomy tone, your deep voice, the silence of dusk and the capricious passion! Fishermen's docile sails, relying on your willful protection, fly bravely between the waves; But when you get out of control, a large group of ships will perish.

I wanted to leave your lonely shore forever, congratulate you with carnival feelings, and let my poems run far along your waves, but I couldn't! You wait, you call … and I am bound; My inner struggle is completely futile: I was fascinated by a strong passion and left me on your shore ... what's so pathetic? Where is the carefree path I am going to run to now? In your desert, one thing shocked my heart. This is a steep rock, a glorious tomb ... there, immersed in cold sleep, are some solemn memories: Napoleon died there.

There, he was buried in suffering. After him, like the sound of a storm, another genius flew away from us. He is another king in our mind.

The singer who cried for the God of Freedom disappeared, and he left his laurel in the world. Cloudy and noisy, stir up: Oh, the sea, he once sang about you.

Your image is reflected in him, and he is shaping his growth with your spirit: just like you, he is dignified, deep and gloomy, and just like you, nothing can make him submit. The world is empty ... Ocean, where are you taking us now? People's fate is the same everywhere: where there is happiness, there is a guardian: either an enlightened sage or a tyrannical king.

Oh, goodbye, sea! I will never forget your solemn face, and I will listen to your thunder at dusk for a long time. My whole heart is full of you. I want to take your steep rocks, your bay, your flash, your shadow and the whispering waves into the forest and into the silent desert town.

The sea [a poem] I walked to the seaside, leaving footprints behind me. I silently stare at you, feel the broad mind of the sea, silently stare at me and give me strength. Give me faith, the sea is cold because the passion is burning, the sea is silent because the heart is roaring, the sea is lonely, the sea is busy for me, the sea is painful for me, the breeze on your face is a whisper in your ear, and the warm sunshine is your warm eyes. I am speechless, you are speechless, and the sea is in my heart. You don't belong to me. I don't own you. Everything is behind my eyes. I left the beach quietly and didn't care about the sea. I am in your eyes and you are in my heart. The sea is blue and blue. I see you-microwave ups and downs, unfathomable. I marveled at the exciting sound of the waves lapping on the shore. (x) I was shocked. (h) The light of hope connecting the sea and the sky drives me crazy. (ch) I was fascinated by the blue and ups and downs of the sea, which made me yearn for the sea. Can't I die in your arms in peace? Every sunny night, I dream that you are a wonderful sky. I am very romantic. The clouds on your chest are surrounded by my affectionate eyes. Your breath and pulse melt in my heart, eclipsing all the stars and flowers in the world. Your hair-the morning smoke and sunset glow of the sun is always in my mind. When your vast wind washes away the dust, I am intoxicated in your clean body, and I lose my language. You are surging with sacred blue. Sitting in the afternoon, you soaked my muscles and bones. You have eroded my soul. I hope to succeed in my life. When will you open the fish swimming in your arms to me? Even if I die in your arms, I have no regrets. Haizi's "Facing the Sea, Spring Blooms" will be a happy person from tomorrow, feeding horses, chopping wood and traveling around the world. From tomorrow on, I care about food and vegetables. I have a house facing the sea, and it will bloom in spring from tomorrow. Correspond with every relative and tell them my happiness. The lightning of happiness tells me. I will tell you to give every river and mountain a warm name. Stranger, I wish you a bright future. May you have a lover and everything will be fine. May you be happy on earth. I also want to face the sea. Genkai turned down a mirage in spring, and coming to Genkai was a change. Whether it's a dream or a dream, as long as you don't cheat your soul and don't let the sea drown your deep blue eyes. I want to see if all the fates on the bottom of the sea were the beginning of heroes or the end of pirates. You can't be silent for thousands of years, and let the wind replace the surface echo sea. You have your own deep voice. Thousands of generations of lonely high pressure is black. There are always enduring fish without eyes, but there is always soft grass that you can hear. Qianggen fantasizes that the sea has its own brain, and it has its own choices about which ship to save and which ship to swallow. It is not blind wild waves, black and white hurricane sea, which tower with eyes should sink and which island should rise, and it has its own feelings. Genkai, Genkai fantasizes that he has songs of heroic genius in ancient and modern times, at home and abroad, and sings the epic of the new world, which is endless, brilliant and inspired by generate. The east chooses by itself, and I don't know how to ask.

3. The ancient prose about sea poetry reading is the best.

Time: Wei and Jin Dynasties

Author: Cao Cao

Works: Looking at the sea

Content:

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.

A trip to the sun and the moon, if unexpected;

Han is a talented star, if you take him by surprise.

I am glad to use this poem to express my inner desire.

Year: Ming

Author: Li Mengyang

Works: Mount Tai

Content:

Bowing without Qilu, looking east at the sea like a cup.

Fighting on a mountain peak, I don't believe that all mountains are open.

The sun is holding hibiscus, and the sky is falling.

After seeing Qin Shihuang, you still have the terrace of Emperor Xian of Han Dynasty.

Year: Gold

Author: Folding Ethan

Works: Wang Haichao

Content: from a military ship

The land is public, the river is yue, and the boundary is divided into Han and Jin.

Tongguan high pressure ooze head.

The mountain leans against the sunset, and the river swallows the cliff.

Wild smoke haunts Cangzhou.

Tigers are very arrogant.

Look at the clouds covering the shore, first frost.

Thousands of pheasants are in Yancheng, and even the moon is like a hook.

The west wind blew into the mink coat,

I hate Confucianism for mistaking me, but I envy it.

Six county teenagers, Sanming veterans,

New harvest of Helan bonfire.

Tianwai Lian Yue Building.

If you want to break the cloud, who knows to return to the ship?

Leave gold for wine, make friends and get drunk in Liangzhou.

Time: Southern Song Dynasty

Author: Lu You

Works: It will be dawn in autumn night, and you will feel cold when you go out of the hedge door.

Content:

The east of Wan Li River flows into the sea, and there are no towering mountains on skyscrapers.

The adherents shed tears and dust, looking south at Julian Waghann for another year!

4. Whole poems related to the sea in ancient reading.

Looking at the moon, thinking of a distant one.

Zhang Jiuling

The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world.

People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones.

Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes.

You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams.

Flowers on the river under the moonlight in spring

Zhang

Lian Haiping is in the spring tide, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide.

I drift thousands of miles, where there is no moon by the river!

The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flower forest like graupel.

Frost flows in the air, you can't fly, but you can't see the white sand on the pavilion.

There is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a lonely moon in the sky.

Who saw the moon by the river for the first time? When did Jiang Yue take the photo at the beginning of the year?

Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is similar year after year.

I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River delivering water.

The white clouds have gone, and Qingfeng is at a loss.

Who will go boating tonight? Where do you miss Mingyue Building?

Poor people wander upstairs for the moon, so they should leave someone to fill the mirror.

The curtain of the jade pot could not be rolled up, but it was brushed back on the anvil.

At this time, I don't know each other. I hope China will shine on you every month.

Hongyan flies in the sky, and fish Long Qian jumps in the water.

Last night, I dreamed that the idle pool had fallen, and the poor spring had not returned.

In spring, the river flows away, and the pond falls in the moon and the west.

The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang Road is infinite.

I don't know how many people return home every month, and the moon is full of rivers and trees.

5. Poetry about the sea

Coastal Author: Wang Guozhen

You are always with a lot of people.

The best yearning together.

solidarity

Just like we do during the day.

And myself in the dream.

What a wonderful thing this should be.

On a sunny morning.

Strolling on the breezy beach.

Listen to the blue breath of the ocean

Face the sea

In the face of countless centuries that have passed

Unconsciously around the heart.

breakdown

Wall of melancholy

Wang Guozhen's seaside nightmare

The sea breeze opened the window.

The moonlight crept into the house.

Approach the window

Look at you.

why

Pick up the crystal tears.

The world is too small.

Can't hold back your pain.

The world is too big.

I can't find your way

The tide beat tirelessly on the bank.

A distant and vicissitudes island.

Will say to you

Adversity is not pain.

Prosperity is not happiness.

Walk to Yintan

Let thoughts dance at night

Throw all your troubles into the sea.

talk with each other

You pour out your heart.

6. Poems about the sea

Poetry describing 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

7.

1. The Millennium is frost. The so-called Iraqis are on the water side. Go back, the road is blocked and long. Go back to it, it's in the middle of the water.

After a long time, the Millennium has not changed. The so-called Iraqis are in the water. Walking back and forth from here, the road was blocked and jumped. Back and forth from there, they drowned in the water.

The dew hasn't touched yet. The so-called Iraqis are in the water. Go back and forth from it, the road is blocked, that's right. Go back and forth from there and swim in the water.

(The Book of Songs)

Where there is water, there are mountains and islands.

(Cao Cao: 3. White hair floating green water, red palm stirring clear waves.

(Luo: Singing Goose)

4. Tianmen cut off the Chu River and Higashi Shimizu River.

(Li Bai: "Looking at Tianmen Mountain")

5. There is no road in the mountains and rivers, and there is another village.

(Lu You: "Tour Shanxi Village")

6. Peach Blossom Pond is deeper in thousands of feet than in Wang Lun.

(Li Bai: "To Wang Lun")

7. The willows in Jiang Shuiping are green, and I can hear the songs on the Langjiang River.

(Liu Yuxi: "Zhi Zhu Ci")

At sunrise, the flowers in the river are better than the fire. In spring, the river is as green as blue.

(Bai Juyi: "Recalling Jiangnan")

9. Spring eyes are silent and cherish the trickle, and the shade of trees shines on the water and loves softness.

(Yang Wanli: "Xiaochi")

10. There are three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, and there are duck prophets in the spring water heating.

(Su Shi: "On the Night Scene of the Spring River in Hui Chong")

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(Du Fu: "Looking for Flowers Alone by the River")

12. Old vines faint crows, small bridges flowing, old roads thin horses.

(Ma Zhiyuan's "Tianjingsha Qiu Si")

13. Egrets fly in front of Mount Cisse, and peach blossoms and flowing water make mandarin fish fat.

(Zhang: "Yu Gezi")

14. Under the blue mountain, we meandered forward, and my boat and I followed the green water.

(Wang Wan's "The Mountain in the North")

15. The river is horizontal and willow green, and Langjiang sounds.

(Liu Yuxi's "Zhi Zhu Ci")

16. A sunset is spreading in the water, half of the river is rustling and half of the river is red.

(Bai Juyi: Mu Jiang Yin)

17. During the day, the order is as cool as water at night, lying and watching the morning glory and Vega.

(Du Mu: Autumn Night)

18. How many pedestrians shed tears when Yugutai fell into Qingjiang River?

(Xin Qiji: "Bodhisattva Man, Book Jiangxi to Create a Mouth Wall")

19. It's nothing to cross Qian Fan. The oblique light is full of water.

(Wen Tingjun: "Recalling Jiangnan")

20. Look at the landscape of Dongting. There is a green snail in the silver plate.

(Liu Yuxi: "Looking at Dongting")

2 1. The wind comes and goes, and the lake looks like the sky under the lake.

(Su Shi: Drunk Book of Wang Hulou on June 27th)

8. Poetry and poems describing the sea

1, "On the Moon, the Lotus, the Lotus, and the Dailou Opera" Song Dynasty: Mi Fei.

The ripples of the ages cleared the Jedi. Haidai building is high, overlooking Qinhuai tail. Water is like water every day. Guanghan Palace is a strange place in the world.

A foggy spring and a marine city. I wear three mountains and come with the wheel in an instant. How strange it is when the moon is full. Luminous 1000.

Explanation:

Thousands of years of ripples are still rippling in this clean and isolated place. Haidai Building is very high, overlooking the end of Qinhuai River. Water and sky are the same color, as if water is soaking the sky, and the sky and water are integrated, as if looking at the world below from the Guanghan Palace on the moon.

A mirage appeared in the fog, and three mountains were held up by giant aojiang and immediately came out with the moon. When the moon is round like a pearl, it has many strange smells. Now the moon is like a night pearl, worth tens of millions.

2. "Langtaosha Bailang Hailian" Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

White waves are boundless with the sea, and flat sand is boundless.

I couldn't find it before, and the East China Sea became a mulberry field.

Explanation:

White waves are endless, connected with the sea, and the sand on the shore is endless. sun

Day after day, year after year. The waves never stop washing the beach, so the evolution of the ocean changes with it.

3. "Rehai Travel to Send Cui Shi to Beijing" Tang Dynasty: Cen Can

I smell the Hull language of Yinshan Mountain, and the boiling water in the west seems to be boiling.

Many birds at sea dare not fly, and some carp are long and fat.

The grass grows on the shore and the snow spins away in the air.

Steamed sodium silicate burns clouds, boiling waves burn waves and frying the moon.

Yin fire burns the furnace of heaven and earth, why does it turn to the west?

The moon-swallowing cave invaded Taibai, and even Akasaka spread sweat.

See you drunk in Tianshan Guo, you are watching the sunset at the seaside.

The cold of Baitai ointment is pressing, and the inflammation of the hot sea is thin.

Explanation:

I have heard from people in Yinshan many times that the water in the hot sea in the west is like boiling.

All kinds of birds at sea dare not fly, but the carp in the water is big and fat!

The grass on the shore does not mourn all the year round, and the snow in the air has melted.

Sand and stones blazing clouds, waves boiling boiling boiling Gu Yue.

The underground fire burns in the dark, why do you want to roast the west corner!

The air churned through Xiyue Cave, and Taibai covered the vast border areas.

On the day of buying wine to bid farewell, in the mountain city of Guo, the sunset was about to set on the hot coast.

You live in Baitai, majestic as frost, angry in the hot sea, and suddenly feel powerless!

4. "Looking at the Moon and Thinking Far/Looking Back at the Bright Moon" Tang Dynasty: Zhang Jiuling

The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world.

People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones.

Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes.

You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams.

Explanation:

A bright moon rises in the vast sea, and now you and I are facing each other at the ends of the earth.

All living beings hate the long moonlight and miss their loved ones all night.

Put out the candles and cherish the moonlight in the room. I wandered around in my clothes, feeling the cold at night.

I can't give you beautiful moonlight, I just hope to meet you in my sleep.

5. "Crossing the Sea Night on June 20th" Song Dynasty: Su Shi

On the third night, the bitter rain will eventually clear up.

Who decorated the clouds and the moon? Natural beauty and clarification of ocean colors.

In his spare time, Chaucer took advantage of music to get a general understanding of Xuanyuan's music.

I don't hate the narrow escape in the south. I spent the rest of my life traveling.

Explanation:

It's almost midnight. It's raining and windy. God should pay attention.

The clouds suddenly disperse and the moon is bright, and no one needs to decorate it. The sky is clean and the sea is crystal clear.

Although I crossed the sea by boat with Confucius' ambition to save the world, I seemed to hear the wonderful music of Huangdi Xianchi.

Although I don't regret being exiled to the south, this long trip was the most magical experience of my life.