The content of the poem The Boat Waiting for the Wind , the poem Sun Boat is imitated

At the time of parting.

The sunset also made a bend of my rouge.

Tonight wet my pale wedding dress.

Tomorrow dripping red your barren wine jar.

Sigh and waste the years.

Missed the leading edge.

As long as the spring breeze flies the skirt into a sail.

I'm going to pay you back Hanpu's Pei.

The umbrella of the West Lake while waiting.

Moonshine is also twisted into a swing.

This spinning wheel that pulls the weaver girl's babbling.

The shawl that wakes me up with dew.

Wake up The star sank in the makeup mirror.

The moon sank the curtains.

Wait for the summer breeze to cut the cinnamon branches into oars.

and went to cross the river of heaven far away.

The long Lethe.

When you get tired.

The flagpole is paved like a leaf of sea boats.

The bow of the ship carries a cabin of songs.

The stern of the boat is a line of acacia.

And the old Gui Yi.

Slap the broken railing.

Wait for the autumn wind to shake the sand into the sea.

Just go and find the ancient path of the past life.

Three stacks of yangguan.

The ship waiting for the wind waited for the long night.

Wait for the decayed spring shirt.

It turns out that the wind and moon since ancient times are boundless.

You've waved it off your sleeve.

Wave away and leave only the withered petals of the peach blossoms.

And it sank my unsailable ship.

Wait for the wind to ship. This poem is selected from the "Peking University Love Trilogy: Peking University Love Poems".

At the time of parting.

Sunset. Also did my rouge bend.

Tonight. Wet my pale wedding dress.

Tomorrow. Dripping red from your barren wine jar.

Sigh. The years have been wasted.

Missed the leading edge.

As long as. The spring breeze flies the skirt into a sail.

I'll pay you back. Hanpo's Pei.

The umbrella of West Lake. While waiting.

Moonlight. Also twisted into a rope swing.

This head. The spinning wheel that pulls the weaver girl's babbling.

That end. Wake up my dewy shawl.

Wake up. The star sank into the mirror.

The moon sank the curtains.

Await. The summer breeze cut down the cinnamon branches into oars.

And he went to cross there. The distant Tianhe.

The long Lethe.

When you get tired.

Chessboard. It is paved into a sea boat.

Prow. Carry the song Yingying in a cabin.

Stern. It's a line of lovesickness.

And also. The old Gui Yi.

Slap the broken railing.

Await. The autumn wind shook the sand into the sea.

Just go and look for it. The Ancient Road of the Past Life.

Three stacks of yangguan.

Wait for the wind to ship. Waited for a long night.

Wait for the decayed spring shirt.

Originally. Since ancient times, the wind and moon have been boundless.

You've waved it off your sleeve.

Swing away. Only the withered petals of the peach blossoms remained.

Sinking again. My boat that can't be driven.

"Moon Boat" (imitation of "Solar Boat").

There was a mysterious course in the night, rowing a huge ship inlaid with silver, and when it sailed past the meridian of the head, it slowly raised its sails.

Along the way, it crosses the vast stars, or docks at the shore of the clouds, and when it unloads the twinkling **, it sails to another harbor.

But as it approached daylight, the ship's lights went out, causing it to disappear into the black waves, leaving behind a ray of light!

It's a pity that life is in the world, and it is restored.

Only when you sleep, you have to be peaceful, and as soon as the morning dawns, everything will be disturbed. 蛩吟zhi is cricket calling.

Only then did dao detain the autumn scene. Everything in the world boils down to one point, which is nothing more than a struggle for fame and fortune, so the following uses a group of full pairs to compare all the disputes in the world throughout the ages to "dense ants line up troops, chaotic bees make honey, and flies fight for blood". Although the sayings of "ant array bee ya" and "floating like fighting for nests and gathering ants" are common in Yuanqu, these three sentences are particularly numb because they are used to compare and contrast with the exact and precise overlapping characters, and the shapes of the ant nest, honeycomb, and fly colony are particularly numb.

The author's skill lies not only in being able to describe the ugliness of the world in feudal society to such a disgusting degree, but more importantly, in contrasting it with an elegant taste that is very different from that of the world, showing the transcendent expression of the fine universe, small things, and looking down on the world.

All the Way to the Boat and All the Way to the Song of the Sea and the Voyager Sea Day Poetry and Prose Collection (No. 6) This is a collection of prose poems written by many people together. Mi Junxi has 2 articles in it, one prose and one poem.

Life is like a boat" - Mi Junxi (prose).

He also has a poem called "Anchor Perk".

There are many stages in life, and there will be one stage of unbridled love and love, but only if you have to figure out whether you or she is also guessing the same stage.

If it is at the right time, it is very beautiful, and it is a stage full of beauty. I wish you all happiness.

To the motherland and biological mothers.

The thoughts of the pro.

"Thousands of sails on the side of the sunken boat, ten thousand trees in front of the sick tree" The boats are all sunk, hehe, hee hee, it's bad luck!!

Ship mold madness.

When you go out to sea, you will encounter raging waves, and the wind will break the thin mast.

The water has seeped into the bilge, and there are even groups of sharks waiting for food.

The roof leak happened to rain overnight.

The ship was late and encountered a headwind.

Thousands of sails passed by the side of the sunken boat.

Ten thousand trees in front of the sick tree.

The Titanic hit the iceberg.