I want to describe the sound of the sea.

With the fresh and humid sea breeze unique to the sea, it blew away all the fatigue of the journey.

The sea is rippling, turning up the waves and caressing the soft beach like a mother.

Unconsciously, the surrounding is completely swallowed up by darkness, and there is darkness everywhere. The sea is more unfathomable and all is silent. Only the waves beat on the beach, making a low and rhythmic sound.

The frolicking small waves are no longer as turbulent as during the day, stroking the rocks on the shore gently and making a "rushing" sound, as if humming a moving lullaby to make people fall asleep.

The sea is sometimes gentle like a quiet girl, and sometimes violent like an unruly wild horse; It can sail with hundreds of Ge Qianfan, or bury them in the stomach in an instant.

The vast sea seems to be connected with the sky, and the turbulent seawater hits the rocks and makes a thunderous sound.

In the blue night sky, a full moon casts its clear light on the blue ink waves, and a long quivering beam appears on the sea.

The sea is like a mother who just woke up, sending out a warm breath. The gentle waves are the morning songs she hummed with her mouth. Seagulls are like her children, flapping their wings to the tune and circling around her chest.

The blue sea waves are rolling, and the waves are beating against the rocks on the shore. Looking into the distance, the sky and the sea are connected and boundless.

The color of the sea is not exactly the same. It's a little yellow near the beach, clear and blue in the distance, and a little white where the sea meets the sky.

Layers of waves, pushing forward and rushing back, form huge waves, and each huge wave opens a bunch of snow-white spray in the air at the moment of jumping to the highest place.

When the sun rises to the sky or sets, it is the time when the tide rises and falls. At one time, the wind was raging like a horde, until dusk, it was calm and a calm beach was revealed.

The sound of whitewater rolling is like thousands of tanks moving at the same time, making the sound of landslides, as if the earth were shaking.

The sun made the sea red, as if it were covered with a layer of red gauze. There are strings of colorful apertures shining on the sea, just like small bubbles blown out by soap bubbles at home.

The sea is so blue that people feel that the color of jadeite is too light and the color of sapphire is too dark, which is hard to describe even by the master.