A figurative sentence of what waves look like.

Question 1: What is a wave? The waves are like a naughty baby, lively and lovely. Hope to adopt, thank you.

Question 2: The waves beat the coast, and the waves are like ... instead of beating the coast, splashing, just like ... instead of playing an instrumental ensemble, playing a harmonious natural song.

Question 3: The metaphor for big waves is a storm.

Question 4: In Poetry by the Sea, what is the metaphor of cheerful waves in the song Waves?

Singing: Huang Pinyuan

Lyrics: Liu Siming

Composer: Liu Zhihong

Album: Waves

Lyrics:

Lock the door, close the window and turn off the light.

Close your eyes. What disappeared?

Can't see, hear or think.

Can't touch the dependence of two people.

One person, one dog and one glass of wine.

Grow old overnight

How can love disappear?

Under the bed, on the desk and in the drawer.

Longing for memories.

Bit by bit, one kilometer an hour.

A second later, the world fell in love.

The sidewalk in the middle of the city in expressway.

Keep running.

I can't get rid of the pain.

I hear the sound of the waves.

Standing in the center of the city

I remember the determination of tears.

From the day you promised.

Then how to disappear?

I haven't heard from you since.

How can I make you give up and leave?

Lock the door, close the window and turn off the light.

Close your eyes. What disappeared?

Can't see, hear or think.

Can't touch the dependence of two people.

One person, one dog and one glass of wine.

Grow old overnight

How can love disappear?

Under the bed, on the desk and in the drawer.

Longing for memories.

Bit by bit, one kilometer an hour.

A second later, the world fell in love.

The sidewalk in the middle of the city in expressway.

Keep running.

I can't get rid of the pain.

I hear the sound of the waves.

Standing in the center of the city

I remember the determination of tears.

From the day you promised.

Then how to disappear?

I haven't heard from you since.

How can I make you give up and leave?

I hear the sound of the waves.

Standing in the center of the city

I remember the determination of tears.

From the day you promised.

Then how to disappear?

I haven't heard from you since.

How can I make you give up and leave?

The sound of rolling up waves

Pierce my burning body

It's like a tattoo that can never be erased.

Question 5: The waves beat against the coast, splashing, like what (written figuratively) whoever grasps the palm quickly.

Question 6: What is it like when the waves splash on the coast? The waves beat against the coast, just as the wind blew away the empty pears.