I remember when I was 7 years old, I finally arrived in Sanya, Hainan. I get up early in the morning. Walking on the beach, looking up, you can see the faint morning light, dotted with a little red next to it, with small footprints behind you, and the sea slowly flowing. After a while, the sun, like a delicate girl, shyly hid from Tibet and accidentally avoided the clouds like gauze clothes. In an instant, its light shines on the earth. I finally saw its true colors. In the sky, the clouds around the sun gradually turn from white to red, which further sets off the shyness of the sun. Clouds gradually flow and disappear in the sky, and the sunshine is unobstructed, emitting its strongest light. Suddenly, the whole sea was full of life. Seagulls flew across the sky in droves, and the sea beat the dry rocks from time to time. The waves are connected with the waves, forming huge waves. The tide rises and falls, and shells are exposed by the sea. Shells sparkle in the sun, dazzling. Golden waves come and go, making a "sound-".
Soon, the sea was crowded with people. Everyone enjoys the coolness brought by the sea. I walked by the sea and there were small footprints on the shore. The sea in the distance, under the sunshine, rushes to the shore like a naughty child. The sea is surging, calm for a while, rough for a while, sparkling for a while, and all people stop playing and look at the unspeakable beauty. I was deeply intoxicated by it and had to sigh: how beautiful the sea is! Its attraction attracted me and intoxicated me. ...
Everything about you is so beautiful, sea. You are like a mother, giving people warmth. Happiness is where you are.
This afternoon, several children and I followed adults to the golden beach in Shitang, which we yearned for.
When we came to the seaside, the beautiful and magnificent scenery of the sea was fully displayed in front of us. The sky is a sapphire and the sea is a jade. From a distance, water and sky are connected, which is spectacular. I breathe the air mixed with fishy smell, and I can't say how comfortable I am.
The golden sun shines on the sea, sparkling, as if the blue satin is inlaid with shining Venus. The cool breeze blows gently on the sea, and the waves, large and small, roll up and down, layer upon layer, and look like a row of egrets spreading their wings and flying from a distance; Let people put aside their troubles and enjoy her beauty. ...
Looking at the tourists talking and laughing on the golden beach, the tourists in the water are even more excited, and they really have a special taste in their hearts. At this time, I couldn't restrain my joy any longer, took off my shoes and couldn't wait to jump into the arms of the sea with my children. We wandered on the water for a while, splashed water for a while, and ran wildly in the water for a while, and the waves kept beating against us. Just as we were having fun, a sudden huge wave came at us and swept me over. The salty seawater splashed into my mouth immediately made me understand that the power of the sea is irresistible.
3. Take the sea as the scene and write a short paragraph with about 200 words by scene blending method.
The quiet sky reflects the song of dreams and washes in the roaring and burning waves. Flying like transparent snowflakes, overlapping shadows linger on the other side of the sea, interweaving into the final noise like waking clouds. Dark blue, so far away, hard to touch.
The fine sand on the beach swam around in the foggy and snowy wasteland and finally fell into the tiny landscape. When the distant poem returns to its destination, the melancholy in my heart gradually hibernates until the final division and collapse. The name of the ocean is profound and confusing. Fade away in fantasy, forget what kind of place it is, but return to nothingness.
Lost colorful in the deep mystery, flowing sadness rippling between the waves. Ups and downs, around. The deep blue washed ashore is a light dust far away from the disturbance, until the mirage depicting the thousand-year fate gradually becomes gorgeous. The tangled fate, the evil that is hard to give up, is just a cloud on the sea, and finally returns to the starting point of the stars sinking into the moon.
4. Write a 600-word scenic spot and a 600-word travel note of Mount Tai in a scene-blending way.
Writing Landscape Composition: Travel Notes of Mount Tai
Mount Tai, known as "the only town in the world with five mountains", is the epitome of China culture and the place where the thought of "the unity of heaven and man" is placed. For thousands of years, it has attracted the grand ceremony of sealing the famous ministers of past dynasties. Celebrities of past dynasties rushed to leave traces, and tourists from all over the world worshipped like clouds. This trip to Mount Tai is also the second stop of the trip to Shandong Peninsula organized by Butterfly Dance School.
Looking forward to it, Butterfly Dance and his party arrived at Tianwai Village at the foot of Mount Tai, where they boarded a tourist bus and went to Zhongtianmen. Looking at Mount Tai shrouded in the morning fog, like a fairy who wants to say goodbye, she looks so hazy and shy, quietly waiting for us to pay homage. The car floated in the mountains, hung in front of the window, hung in the ravine, and arrived at Zhongtianmen in a blink of an eye.
Zhongtianmen is located halfway up Mount Tai, and it is shrouded in thick green all the year round. Although it is midsummer, the mountains are breezy and the air is fresh. Butterfly Dance and his party will be divided into two roads here, one on foot and the other on the cable car. Considering that I have to climb Laoshan Mountain in the later journey, I decided to take the cable car. Boarding the cable car, we started an 8-minute "sky tour", overlooking the magnificent rolling mountains, passing through lush forests and cascading pavilions and temples, and then the rocks were sparse, and we could see worse places.
When I arrived at the worse gate, I stepped into heaven from "human". Looking back, the "Eighteen Plates" ladder hangs high and flies around. "Once you climb to the top, you will see that other mountains are dwarfed under the sky." It's coming out. Walking through the worse gate, walking in the street, the mountain wind is floating, and clothes are flying; On the way to March, a layer of smoke suddenly rose in the mountain, just like a fairyland. My heart suddenly opened up, and the clouds shook my chest, leaving everything in the world behind, which was very far-reaching. After that, I visited the majestic Bi Xia Temple, and then continued to the Jade Emperor Peak.
Before the cliff stone carvings of past dynasties, the rich ink fragrance still exists, and the elegant Mo Yun still exists. Quietly looking at the inscriptions recited by scholars of past dynasties and touching those fonts, it seems to touch the pulse of the sages of past dynasties, and a feeling of nostalgia arises spontaneously. Moving on, I visited Riguan Peak and climbed the highest peak, Yuhuangding. Looking around, the mountains are undulating, which makes people feel the momentum of "climbing Mount Tai and being small in the world". All the thousands of rocks and valleys are integrated into the misty sea of clouds, which seems to bear the weight of a thousand years.
In summer, Mount Tai is a beautiful place, and the climate changes rapidly. As soon as I got back to the poor place, it began to rain in Mao Mao, and in a twinkling it gradually turned into a downpour. The wind is rolling the sound of rain, streams and waterfalls, and it is like Ma Benteng among Mazai Mountain. Butterfly Dance decided to experience the feeling of Mount Tai under the wind and rain, slowly walked down the stairs with her daughter holding an umbrella, and slowly tasted the artistic conception of "Mount Tai is as cool as autumn after a new rain". Take the "Eighteen Episodes", go halfway, look back and feel the grandeur, massiness, beauty and magnificence of Mount Tai.
Between the steps, after the "18 episodes", the peaks and turns, and the mountains and rivers turn, which can be described as one step. With the decrease of rocks, the rain gradually becomes smaller, the rain is cool and soft, and it falls with the mountain wind, infiltrating rocks, trees, grasslands, soil and tourists. The mountain is full of raindrop imprint, just like a wonderful freehand brushwork scroll. It's wonderful to wander in this vivid picture and enjoy this clear and ethereal spirit. On my trembling calf, I struggled back to Zhongtianmen. Everyone gathered together, and I boarded the returning CMB, and my unforgettable trip to Mount Tai was coming to an end.
Leshan for the benevolent. This trip to Taishan is like reading a profound textbook, which is thought-provoking. A flower and a grass, a tree and a stone, a worm and a water, a word of monument, a stone step and a burden, a Buddha sound and a fragrance on Mount Tai are all unforgettable. ...
The 500-word ocean ship moves slowly, and the sky moves with it.
At this time, I really have some understanding of the word seasky. The wind blows head-on, seeps into the bottom of my heart, is cool, and takes away the summer heat a little.
The sea rolls up layers of waves, and those waves are like happy children chasing and playing on the vast sea. The wind brings a lot of dust and dirt from a distance and scatters it into the sea. The waves rolled them up and magically turned them into new faces while keeping themselves blue, beautiful and clean.
Piles of wave dregs often float on the sea surface, and the sea quietly swallows it, making no noise, still swaying slightly and welcoming everything with a smile. Sitting on a boat is like passing by the sea. The sea held us high and took us happily through one journey after another. As soon as I turned around, I immediately tidied up the hair that was messed up by the boat without leaving a trace.
Look at the sky quietly. Hundreds of rivers rush to the sea, and the sea greets them cheerfully, holding their hands and rushing to the vast center happily. The river immediately had a wide heart in the sea.
The trickle wants to be a member of the sea day and night, so it runs to the sea all its life. It is the infinite expanse of the sea that attracts it and makes the stream so persistent. The sea has suffered various blows, accepted numerous ups and downs, and experienced many historical changes, but it has not left any traces of history and no footprints of a person. She has remained unchanged from generation to generation, maintained her appearance year after year, adhered to her own principles, accepted the ever-changing and everything in the world with a broad chest, looked at the changes in the world with the same eyes, and walked through spring, summer, autumn and winter with the same steps.
When crossing the sea, I looked at the place where the sea meets the sky. You see, the sky is so low, the water is so blue, and the blue sea ripples in my heart. My heart is beating slowly and leisurely, and I can't say how happy I am. My heart is like a cloudless sky in Wan Li, wide and quiet, and I gradually feel how good people are alive. When I came to land from the sea, I looked at the people coming across. They are so kind and kind. Huang Chengcheng's oil cakes are dancing in the oil cake pot on the roadside, emitting bursts of fragrance. The vegetables piled up by the vegetable farmers on the roadside are green and dripping, and the leaves are still rolling with water droplets, full of fresh vitality, and everything in the world is so meaningful.
The vast sea is really charming. Tolerance is the soul, the spirit and the soul of the sea. It accepted many ups and downs in the world, cleaned up all the dust and dirt that wanted to erode her, and always faced the ever-changing sky with a flat mirror every day.
Life often has many disappointments. In fact, all the disappointments are like things drifting on the sea. Accept it, contain it, and swallow it. If you can tolerate everything, everything will change, everything will be calm and everything will pass.
Why should life be too demanding? Cherish what you have in front of you, and what you have in front of you becomes a kind of enjoyment. Forgive mistakes, mistakes will not come back and take you away, forgive others and forgive yourself.
People often smile at life, and life often smiles at you. After coming back from the sea, the vast momentum of the sea often flashes in my mind. Facing the sea, my frowning brows slowly spread out.
6. My title: My Happy Journey Composition
There are many happy trips in a person's life. Some people travel through places of interest, while others travel in books. My trip seems different, because I travel in chess.
One day in the summer vacation, I invited some classmates to my house to play chess. The referee is my uncle, because he is good at chess, but he is my role model.
The game has begun, and the opponent is a person who is better at chess than me. Each of us will defend our home first, and then we will attack. I set a trap for him first. As a result, I was disappointed. My opponent ate several generals again and again, but I kept walking. As a result, I figured out a way to let my opponent eat my son first, and then I ate his two sons with another son. It's a good deal. My plan has been put into practice. Haha, my mood changed from disappointment to excitement. Just when I was happy, my opponent's move made me unable to move. Her next step was so wonderful that I was at a loss. It was a long time before I found that mine had been eaten by him. The referee's uncle said, "Keep your eyes open when playing chess, and you can't play chess blindly. Sometimes you make a mistake and you make a mistake. " As a result, I lost this game.
This chess trip is not quite the same as before, and it is my greatest gain. Although I lost to my classmates, I think I will win next time through my uncle's teaching.
Hope to adopt
7. Write a composition with mountains and rivers and rockeries, with 500 words. It's sunny today, and Xiamen Island doesn't feel the cold in winter at all, as if spring has arrived.
We are going to Gulangyu, an island of music. "Boo-hoo", here comes the boat.
We soon boarded the ship and began to travel around the island. Look, there is a statue! A warrior with a sword in his hand, wearing armor, facing the sea, stood on the rock with great power, that is, the national hero Zheng Chenggong.
Zheng Chenggong was a national hero in the late Ming Dynasty. He fought against the Qing Dynasty and retaken Taiwan Province Province, Xiamen and Gulangyu Island from the Dutch. I can't help feeling: Now that Taiwan Province Province has not returned to the embrace of the motherland, how eager compatriots on both sides of the strait are to reunite! At this time, a lush mountain caught my eye.
There is an abrupt big stone at the top of the mountain, which is the sunshine rock. It is said that in the early morning, you can see a magnificent sunrise.
After a while, a strange stone appeared on the white beach, which is the famous Gulangyu Island. There is a small hole in it. Whenever the tide rises, the sea water will flow through the cave and make a "rushing" sound, as if the waves are beating. This is the origin of Gulangyu Stone, hence the name Gulangyu Island.
After the tour around the island, we boarded the long-awaited Gulangyu Island. Maybe it's the Spring Festival. There are many people on the island. We chose some remote alleys for a walk, leisurely and quiet.
Rows of European-style buildings, ancient and quaint, stand quietly in long alleys. The puff flowers crawled along the fence and became orange flowers. Against the backdrop of green leaves, yellow flowers are particularly delicate and charming.
Not to be outdone, bougainvillea is as red as fire and pink as chardonnay, sticking its head out of the fence and showing its elegant demeanor in large bundles. Come to the seaside, facing the endless sea, the sea breeze blows, so comfortable! We children are happy to play with sand and build castles by the sea, while adults are enjoying tea leisurely by the sea.
As night fell, we left Gulangyu by boat. Looking at the distant island, I prayed silently in my heart: beautiful Gulangyu, I will come again! Then look for the melodious piano sound in the alley; Then climb the Sunlight Rock and watch the gorgeous sunrise; Then stroll through the alleys of the island and explore the traces of history.
This scene blends in very harmoniously.
8. Write a composition with a blend of scenes-moonlight on the lotus pond.
Han Han, the second best blogger on Sina Blog, once said in an article that Zhu Ziqing's Moonlight on the Lotus Pond should not be included in high school textbooks. In fact, this sentence is understandable, because it is difficult for a little boy born in a modern metropolis to understand the feelings of a family member in his twenties at that time (1927). But such arbitrariness has greatly reduced the young talent in my mind, which is exactly what Wang Shuo said: ignorance and fearlessness. I don't know what Han Han thinks now. After all, he is a big boy. I want to interpret teacher Zhu's Moonlight on the Lotus Pond in my own way.
I'm very upset these days. Everyone is in a bad mood, so write concisely. ) Sitting in the yard enjoying the cool tonight, I suddenly remembered the lotus pond passing by every day. It should look different under the light of this full moon. The moon rises gradually, and the children's laughter on the road outside the wall can no longer be heard; My wife is patting and skipping in the room, humming a sleeping song in a daze. I slipped on a big shirt and ran out the door. Calm down to find spiritual support and go to the lotus pond to see the lotus.
Along the lotus pond, there is a winding little cinder road. This is a secluded road; Few people walk during the day, and it is lonely at night. Around the lotus pond, there are many trees and lush. On one side of the road, there are some willows and some trees with unknown names. On a moonless night, the road is gloomy and a little scary. It's fine tonight, although the moonlight is still very weak. The observation of the scene is in line with the mood, but the mood is slightly better.
I was the only one on the road, walking around with my hands behind my back. This world seems to be mine; I also like to go beyond my usual self and go to another world. I love excitement and peace; Like to live in groups, like to be alone. Just like tonight, under this boundless moon, a person thinks about everything and thinks nothing, and feels like a free person. What must be done and said during the day can be ignored now. This is the beauty of being alone; I just appreciate the boundless moonlight with lotus fragrance. A person can think calmly, which is a very subtle thing to ease the mood.
On the winding lotus pond, I look forward to the leaves of Tian Tian. The leaves are high above the water, like a slim skirt. Among the layers of leaves, some white flowers are scattered, some bloom gracefully, and some are in bud. Like a pearl, like a star in the blue sky, like a beauty who just took a bath. The breeze blew, sending wisps of fragrance, like a faint song on a tall building in the distance. At this time, the leaves and flowers also trembled slightly, like lightning, passing through the lotus pond in an instant. The leaves are close side by side, so there are clear wave marks. Below the leaves is flowing water, which is covered and can't see some colors; Leaves are more exposed to the wind. Moonlight, like running water, falls quietly on this leaf and flower. A thin layer of blue mist floats in the lotus pond. Leaves and flowers seem to have been washed in milk; Like a dream in a sarong. Although it is a full moon, there are faint clouds in the sky, so it can't shine; But I think this is just a benefit-deep sleep is indispensable, and nap is unique. Moonlight shines through the treetops, and the bushes in the high places cast uneven and mottled shadows, but they seem to be painted on lotus leaves. The moonlight in the pond is uneven, but the light and shadow have a harmonious melody, such as a famous song played in the Vatican. Leaves, flowers, moonlight and blue mist are all written, and the author is simply a performing artist.
Around the lotus pond, there are trees far and near, high and low, and willows are the most. These trees surround a lotus pond; Only on one side of the path, there are some gaps, which seem to be reserved for moonlight. An example of the color of trees is cloudy, which at first glance looks like a cloud of smoke; But the abundance of willows can be recognized in the smoke. There are distant mountains on the treetops, just a little careless. There are still one or two lamps leaking through the cracks in the tree. What is listless is the eyes of those who are sleepy. At this time, the most lively are cicadas in the tree and frogs in the water; But it's theirs, and I have nothing. Trees, distant mountains, lights, cicadas and frogs interfere with the beauty in my mood. )
I suddenly remembered the matter of picking lotus. Lotus picking is an ancient custom in the south of the Yangtze River. It seems to have a long history, but it flourished in the Six Dynasties, which can be roughly known from the poems. Lotus pickers are teenage girls, swinging boats and singing bright songs. Needless to say, there are many lotus pickers. It was a lively season and a romantic season. It is well said in Liang Yuan's "Lotus Picking Fu": Therefore, the demon child is a woman, and she goes boating: [Beneficial Bird] is the first Xu Hui, and also the feather cup; I can move, algae can hang, boats can move and sail. Erqi slim waist bundle element, Yan Gubu; After long summer, in late spring, leaves are tender and flowers are early. I'm afraid of touching the petticoats and laughing, and I'm afraid of leaning over the boat and getting together. It can be seen that there were wandering scenes at that time. This is really interesting, but unfortunately we are not happy now. (Think of the joy and mood of enjoying peace in the distant south of the Yangtze River and the ancients)
Then I remembered the sentence in "Xizhou Qu": Lotus is picked in Nantang in autumn, and the lotus is over the head; With his head down, he fiddled with the lotus seeds in the water, which were as green as the lake. If there are lotus pickers tonight, the lotus here will be considered "over the top"; You can't just see some shadows of running water. This makes me really miss Jiangnan. -thinking like this, I suddenly looked up and felt that it was my own door; Gently pushed the door in, there was no sound, and my wife had slept for a long time. To cultivate yourself, you have to return to reality. )
9. Write a sentence with situational blending. 1 How to write it? You are an excellent teacher. Your lecture is very lively and interesting. When the students couldn't answer the questions, Mr. Chen made a metaphor, which often made us laugh. You are meticulous about your work. Every time there is any contradiction in your class, you always educate patiently. Your handwriting on the blackboard is better than ours. Your Mandarin is also very standard. If some students speak nonstandard, please be patient and correct them.
When you brush the toilet, you always get all the dirty work done; In life, you often teach us some principles of being a man. We must learn from you! I hope that when you assign homework in the future, you will be graded to make everyone more progress, ok? "
2. "Collective honor is too important to you. For our discipline, you have blisters on your lips. For our study, you always sacrifice your rest time to make up lessons for those students who have difficulties in learning.
You are also very concerned about our health. At that time, I was ill. You came to see me in the hospital and encouraged me to rest. If you can make every class as exciting as an open class, you are the best teacher in the world!
3. "In class, your vivid language, fluent Mandarin and emotional reading deeply attract us; At work, we are not afraid of being dirty and tired, which deeply affects us; At work, your serious and dedicated attitude also sets an example for us.
Teacher, listening to your hoarse voice teaching us, I really want to say to you,' If you criticize us in a lower voice, be less angry and less angry, your voice will be very sweet!' Teacher Chen, don't you think so? "
4. "This semester, you are a little more interesting than before, and you are much gentler to your classmates, but don't keep the fire in your heart.
I can't forget your vivid explanation in class, let us learn knowledge in happiness; I can't forget your serious and dedicated attitude when approving homework, for fear of approving a wrong word; I can't forget your patient guidance in the computer room, which brought us into the magical E era. In a word, in our hearts, you are a good teacher with all-round development. I hope you can share your worries and happiness with us in the future, ok? "
5. "Teacher, you are approachable, and you are very kind both in class and after class."
"Teacher, you are always considerate to us. When we encounter difficulties in our study, you always take the trouble to explain to us without any complaints. "
6. "Teacher, you have procrastination. Do you know that?/You know what? When class is over, our attention is no longer concentrated. " "Teacher, you are sometimes grumpy."
7. "Every activity in our class is the first, and the teacher makes the greatest contribution."
"Teacher Zhang comes early every day." "Teacher Zhang is a person who loves reading." "I hope Teacher Zhang will have long hair in the future." "I hope that Teacher Zhang will ask more students who don't raise their hands in the future." "I hope Teacher Zhang doesn't leave homework every day." "I hope Teacher Zhang will never cry again."
8. "Teacher Zhu is dignified and simple, and her work is serious and responsible. It is rare to take a day off, and her attitude towards her classmates is also very friendly and cordial.
I don't know how to say some words, so let me write a few!
We were overjoyed to hear that Mr. Zhu taught us math this year. To tell the truth, we like listening to teacher Zhu's class best. Teacher Zhu is always smiling and full of energy in class. You always speak clearly and easily, and your expression is beautiful. After listening to her lecture, we felt relaxed and happy, which increased our knowledge.
A 40-minute class often passes unconsciously.
Generally speaking, teachers always like students with excellent grades, and our teacher Zhu is no exception. But I gradually feel that Mr. Zhu is more and more partial to poor students. In class, the teacher always asks the poor students to answer.
Ah! Now I finally understand.
Teacher Zhu especially loves poor students, that is, to make poor students progress, to make excellent students better, and to make each of us a useful material for the motherland-this is the most important comment I wrote to the teacher.
10. Write to the seaside 1. Beautiful sea
Today, my mother and I went to the seaside in Sanya to play.
We came to the seaside. Wow! How beautiful the sea is! In the distance, the water meets the sky, and it is blue, so people can't tell which is the sea and which is the sky! Only those yellow birds, dancing in the air and playing happily, can distinguish the big sea and the sky.
One after another, the waves hit the rocks plated with gold by the sun, stirring up white waves and crystal drops of water. Water drops jump up and down on the sea like lovely elves. When the sun shines on them, they will emit colorful light, very beautiful!
The sailboat with rippling blue waves looks like colored gems inlaid on the "blue handkerchief" of the sea from a distance. Occasionally, a few seagulls shuttle through it, twittering and singing cheerful songs.
Unconsciously, the sun began to set. But it stopped and fell like a playful child. It's time to go home, but he still doesn't want to look at the distance where he is playing and refuses to leave. Just as the sun approached the sea, a big wave came. After the big waves, the sun disappeared, like a spoiled child, and jumped into the warm embrace of his mother's sea.
The sun fell into the sea, and the sunset glow shyly showed its face. It brought an elegant gold dress and a bright orange dress. It gave the golden skirt to the beach and the orange skirt to the sea. Finally, it came out in a red dress. The children blushed and shouted excitedly, "The sunset glow is out, the sunset glow is out!" " "
The sea makes people open-minded, the sea makes people relaxed and happy, and the sea is really beautiful! I love the sea!
2. the sea
I'm not a teenager living in a fisherman's house by the sea. I can count one wave after another every day and listen to the sound of waves lapping on the beach ... but my love for you can't be expressed in words in the sea.
I like sitting quietly beside you, listening to your hoarse and magnetic voice, watching you lift the boat, stroking the hard rocks around you, stroking me and watching you quietly. I want to sit next to you and let my thoughts rise and fall with your dance. I can't seem to find myself in front of you, because you are so boundless, and how many rivers are contained in your broad mind, so boundless.
Sentimental I come to your side, and you always brag about my cheek with the salty sea breeze, just like a kind mother stroking her child gently, which makes me feel like I have returned to a kind and natural home. I admit that I am selfish and always worry about me. You told me that we all need tolerance, not only ourselves, but also others. Only tolerance can make the world beautiful and full of love. At this time, my troubles and sorrows are like waves, which are smoothed by your extremely generous hands, and my melancholy mood has become cheerful and clear.
In life, I try to face everything with tolerance. I became happier. Sea, I thank you for teaching me with your broad mind. Tolerance is a virtue, a quality and a lofty spiritual realm.
The sea, you tolerate all rivers with an incomparably broad mind, you heal the wounds of my heart with a broad palm, and you tell us in a heroic tone that tolerance is the greatest truth.
The sea is you, you show us the power of tolerance, you teach us to face life with a tolerant heart, and you praise the beauty of tolerant life with your own unique voice.
Sea, I like you, like your broad palm, like your broad mind, like everything about you.
The sea, my teacher, my relatives, my best friend, I love you!