This time, I saw the sea. The sky there is so lovely, the air is so fresh and the sky is so clear. I always want to sing a song to express my happiness. Heaven, connected with the sea; The sea is connected with the sky. It makes me feel that I am not at the seaside, but in a Chinese painting that is only rendered in blue and not outlined by ink lines. Blue sea water is everywhere, gently flowing to the horizon. I put a few small paper boats, which drifted with my beautiful dream. Wherever they float, they are like white flowers embroidered on endless blue satin. In this state, I am willing to stand for a long time and let the naughty waves beat my clothes at will; I also want to take out a pen and paper and sprinkle my feelings on the paper: sea, I love you!