When my boat was sailing in the fog, the day was getting dark, and ancient memories began to emerge: how vast the world was, how close the trees were to heaven, and how clear the moon in the water was! .

Banquet Speech-Wang Zhihuan

The spring water on the long dike is green and leisurely, and flows into the Zhanghe River. Don't listen to the sound urging you to go, you can't sail in the shallow peach creek.

From a berth in Tonglu to a friend in Yangzhou-Meng Haoran

The river runs at night, the leaves on both sides of the river are blown by the wind, and the moon is across my lonely sail. I, a stranger in this inland area, miss my Yangzhou friend and shed two long tears to the east in search of the nearest touch of the sea.

Listen to running water. -Wang Changling

In the maple grove, the moon is alone, and the piano is rewarded. The mountains are covered with heavy rain, and the strings are broken and the tears are deep.

Seeing off a friend at Jingmen Ferry-Li Bai

Sailing from Jingmen Ferry, you will soon be with people in the south. It is the end of the mountain and the beginning of the plain. The river winds through the wilderness, the moon is lifted like a mirror, the sea clouds twinkle like a palace, and the water brings you a feeling of home, pulling your boat for 300 miles.

Secretly write about boats and boats:

Early Cold Pregnancy-Meng Haoran

The wind blowing from the north makes the water cold, and I remember my home. But the bend of Xiangjiang River is surrounded by the clouds of this southern country where I am advancing. I cried until my tears ran out and went back to the sky. Where is the ferry? Can someone tell me? , more and more rough. It is getting dark.

Send Du Fourteen to Jiangnan-Meng Haoran

Jason Wu, as a hometown, is connected with water, so it is slim for you to go to Chunjiang. Where can you sail 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

An old friend stayed in the West Yellow Crane Tower, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.

2. A word to describe a fishing boat 1 There is a boat lying on the river bank, a small fishing boat that has gone through many hardships.

It was so shabby that even the cleverest carpenter shook his head and frowned. It is lying quietly. It is too tired and needs a long rest and renovation.

It is old, and it has exhausted all its strength, as if a gust of wind could blow its bones away. During the day, it stares into space and recalls the days of wandering.

It accompanied its master and sowed one hope after another. My hometown is by the sea, which is a beautiful seaside city.

Of course, this beauty cannot be separated from the sea, fishing boats, fishing nets and hardworking, simple and brave fishermen. When the sail climbed the mast, when the crew stepped on the deck in a hurry and full of energy, when seagulls made cheerful calls in the sky, we listened to the loud whistle.

A fishing boat is about to go out to sea, and the crew on board are waving goodbye to their loved ones, expecting the fishing boat to return with full load. Fishing boats return to Hong Kong not only because of the flood season, but also because of shelter from the wind. Of course, fishermen miss their families and their wives can come back at any time. Another reason is to supply fishing boats.

Mending the net is a long-term thing. There are often fishing nets on the road near the fishing port.

As a result, grass-blue or sauce-red nets were spread out on the roadside, and fishermen sat on small stools with towels on their heads, and Thoreau shuttled through the mesh, decorating the long fishing port with thick fisherman's customs. The fourth sentence, a small fishing boat used to carry expectations and gains; It once carried fantasy and happiness.

At this time, the round sun is marching between the waves. Its face unconsciously turns from red to white, and then from white to red.

Because the sun saw the successful fishing boats. Too small and selfish by comparison.

It overprotects itself and dresses itself up as a ball in order not to sink in the wind and waves. It thinks too much about itself and dresses itself up as a closed ball in order not to carry anything.

I clearly remember that day when I stood on the dilapidated stone bridge and looked down, but now I think it has a vicissitudes of beauty. I want to embellish it, but I think it disturbs its beauty. Let's call it a "fishing boat docked on the beach." Perhaps it is not the scenery that is down and out or vicissitudes, but the mood at the moment, the quiet depression.

Fishing port is a nest for fishing boats to sleep and a post for fishermen to go home. Where is the course of the returning fishing boat? Nature is a fishing port.

Fishing port is the accommodation for fishing boats sailing all the way. Just like a person's journey is hard, home is home.

The early fishing port was relatively simple, so a stone dam was built in a narrow harbor, and several square stones were erected on the dam as cable piles. At that time, the fishing port not only berthed ships, but also sold fishing goods.

The smell of fish is strong, and the smell of fishing port fluctuates like waves. The seventh sentence is completely different from the life of farmers who work at sunrise and return at sunset. The life of fishermen has seasonal changes.

Whenever fishing is closed, there is a big fishing net on the road by the sea, surrounded by many people. There are men, women, old people and young people. They spread out their fishing nets and sat on a small bench to mend them.

They are sweating profusely, and their skillful skills are dizzying, adding a new labor movement to the beautiful harbor. After the fishing moratorium, the fishermen bathed in the morning sunshine and set sail confidently with laughter.

The white sails of fishing boats in the distance are also dyed red by the rising sun, fluttering like huge red silk. When the morning glow dyed the river red, pieces of white sails floated from the faint morning fog, and the colorful river suddenly seemed to bloom in Bai Lianhua.

Fishing boats all raise their white sails and pull up their nets, like white butterflies flying in droves. The waves gently beat against the bow and side of the ship, and the hull was slightly sideways. When sliding forward, it is as light as a swallow skimming over the water.

I was crazy about fishing boats in my hometown during the tide-watching days at the seaside. I don't know when the fishing boat floated from the upstream. When I found it, it had been in this repulse bay for many days.

It lies at the water's edge, reflected in the water by the flashing fishing fire, ups and downs in the misty fog, so lonely and ups and downs with the waves. When there are water and fishing boats at night, there will naturally be a daydream of "fishing and sleeping in the cold night".

However, whether there is a moonlit night or not, the flickering fishing fire scatters a little silver light on the river through the sparse canopy. ... sentence 10 The wind is blowing, the waves are rolling and the howling wind echoes in the fishing port.

The fishing port opened its arms and hastily accepted fishing boats. Those fishing boats, however, are still majestic. The sound of the machines is rumbling, tight and fierce, and the roar of the wind is drowned out.

It was not until the anchor was down and the pile was finished that it was put down and let the wind and waves beat it. When all the fishing boats returned to Hong Kong at the same time, the fishing port became crowded and they had to be allowed to berth irregularly.

As long as the fishing boat is safe, the fishing port will be at ease. At night, the fishing port is brightly lit.

That light doesn't work, which is a sign that fishing boats are free. However, the lights of fishing boats in the whole fishing port are connected together, but it depicts a scene of fading lights, and the fishing port presents a prosperous state in peace.

Bright lights reflect the sparkling fishing port, and fishing boats rest quietly in the embrace of the fishing port. These scattered silver lights, accompanied by some feelings, often ripple in a corner of my heart, silently.

The silence in my memory should be the feeling of sitting at the bow and staring at the surging river flowing eastward. On the silent river, barren hay and some rotten branches and leaves drift with the tide. Occasionally, I will see the greenery passing by. Before I could think about anything, I watched the green fade away in the ups and downs.

Just like some people and things, they gradually fade from sight or memory. The sentence 12 is a boat paradise of Poyang Lake, and the shore of Poyang Lake is my hometown.

Suffering from the frost on the lake, I am used to watching the waves on the lake. Idle boats go out to cast nets, and the fields are busy in farming time.

Fishery farming is right, fishermen live a well-off life. Poyang Lake is a paradise for ships, and the bank of Poyang Lake is my hometown.

The contribution of the chairman is higher than that of the mountain, and the kindness of the party is longer than that of Jiang. Early in the morning, the boat went to cast a net, and in the evening, it returned with a full load.

Fishing boats set sail to get rich.

3. Idioms describing going to sea What are the idioms describing going to sea?

1. Ride the wind and waves.

Interpretation: refers to a ship braving the wind and waves. Metaphor is ambitious, fearless and brave.

Source: Biography of Song Shu Zong Yi: "When I was a teenager, Bing asked him about his ambition and said,' I am willing to ride the wind and break the waves'." "

2. Grab the bull's horn.

Interpretation: Not afraid of difficulties and obstacles. Often used to describe things that are not afraid of natural disasters or dangers.

3. Very calm.

Interpretation: it means that there is no storm, as if nothing happened, and it is a metaphor for calm and nothing happened.

Source: Song Shi Puji's "Five Lights Meeting Yuan" Volume 7: "The monk asked:' How is it when it is calm?' The teacher said,' Blow down the south wall.' "

4. Smooth sailing

Explanation: It means the ship is sailing at full sail. This metaphor went smoothly without any obstacles.

Source: Jiao's "Into Hunan": "A sail in one day makes a thousand miles of wind."

Step 5 set sail

Interpretation: It means to raise the sail and start sailing. Sailing is to raise the sail. It means sailing or sailing.

Source: Liu Tang Changqing's poem "Send Judge Joe to Fuzhou": "Where to sail? Pinch the feathers and chase the east.

6. Going out to sea: refers to the activities and work of the ship leaving the berth and going out to sea.

7. Precautions for going to sea:

1. Take seasickness medicine, which is generally available in pharmacies by the sea. More or less will be a starting point, at least a kind of psychological comfort.

Take some snacks with you to keep something in your stomach at any time. Some people think that if they eat it, they will throw up and don't eat it at all. This is a big mistake. In fact, the more empty the stomach, the easier it is to vomit, and the pain of food in the stomach will be much lighter.

3. If you are sensitive to swaying motion, you should pay attention to it and find a place with the smallest swaying amplitude, such as the center of the ship and the lower deck of the cabin, where the swaying amplitude is relatively light.

4. Adjust your direction when you sleep and let your body move up and down with the boat as much as possible. For example, the stern and bow are swinging up and down, so the direction of lying posture must be perpendicular to the hull. If the hull swings from side to side, you should follow the direction of the hull, so you will be much more comfortable.

I am looking forward to the return of the fishing boat at sea, and my boat is moving forward in the mist, the sun is getting dim, and the ancient memory begins. Meng Haoran's "Sleeping in Jiande"

The cries of apes on both sides of the strait are still unconsciously crowing in their ears, and the canoe has passed the heavy green hills. Li Bai's "Early Making Baidicheng"

The green hills on both sides are neck and neck, and a boat meets leisurely from the horizon. Li Bai sees Tianmen Mountain.

The spring water is greener than the sky, and tourists can sleep on the boat listening to the rain. Bodhisattva in Wei Zhuang

Look at those poor fishermen, floating up and down in the big waves and rocking in the boats. Fan Zhongyan's Fisherman on the River

One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea. Li Bai's It's Hard to Walk

Sailing alone in the blue sky, I can see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky. Li Bai's The Yellow Crane Tower bid farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou.

The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing. Wei is in Xixi Chuzhou

Boat, dream into furongpu. Zhou Bangyan su curtain

The east ship was silent, and the west ship was silent. We saw the white autumn moon entering the river. Bai Juyi's Pipa Journey