I still clearly remember the people on the shore, talking and laughing when they were side by side, looking forward to the magnificent scenery of the waves and the sky. Looking at the shore, there were no empty seats and the crowd confronted each other.
Inadvertently, the tide fell from the sky like a snowy mountain in Yucheng, and it seemed to empty the seawater into this high-energy water column. In an instant, the blue sea water merged with the sky. The momentum is indescribable. The sound is like thunder. Huge waves vibrate, shake, stir and fly.
Suddenly, the drums began to ring and I watched from a distance. Surfers on both sides of the Taiwan Strait have long been full of energy and rushed to the big waves with great momentum. This is also the time for surfers to show their skills. They rise and fall, and sometimes disappear, as if standing on the water and stepping on the ground, and the lower corner of the national flag in their hands is not wet at all. They showed people the courage and enterprising spirit of the people of China.
The noise of the ebb and flow of the tide, the agitation of the waves, and the fearlessness of the brave-I often dream of that wonderful scene, and the fragmented lens makes me feel like I am in it. After waking up from a dream, the Ming Dynasty was again a wave of fear, and the hero admired it and decided to go again. ...