I stand on the back of the sea, looking at the sea through the heart wall and thinking about the sea. The kelp in my heart walks into your soft depths with endless mood, and the poetic pen always can't get out of the theme of love in the initial and final truth.
Life is more sweet and sour than a ripe strawberry, sensitive to the tentacles of thought, and the troubled eyes are always simple in the space of love.
Capture the details. Worried that the days of self-bending, endless questions and endless blows will make the four seasons turn around.
The thing is, the unwilling sea surged into a wave in May, which wrinkled the soul of the sea, rubbed the sailors and patted the beach that should have been calm.
Love and forbearance have been strung together for a long night. I woke up one night and saw my heart drifting and deciphering the boat with tears in my heart in the sleepless night.
Can no longer carry a beautiful fantasy, tired double pulp opened the ups and downs, all efforts are always filled with inseparable feelings in the whirlpool.
The gull is humming a love song of a thousand years, and the sad voice is floating in the purple of the blue sky. In the state of mind of modern life, on sunny days, you are as free and easy as the wind, and I watch like a lonely reef.
Lonely sailing, where are you drifting? The wind swept the waves, and the mast disguised itself as a tree in doubt. heart
Dear sea, I don't know when you are the coast I am waiting for, when you are the harbor I rely on, and the character of the sea is mine.
It's not unclear. You should not give too much worry and safety to those who go out to sea when there is a storm, but to those who know the sea better.
More is self-confidence and gentleness, because I am not a moving seaweed, I am a fish without water, and my fragile heart is willing to get hurt.
Bitterness and joy are scorched by flames, and a warm home should reflect each other. . . 2 the sea
Standing by the sea again, listening to the sound of the waves. The warm sunshine on the beach makes everything warm; The gentle sea breeze rubbed the earth, and everything was soft. Blue sky and blue sea meet in the distance, and the sky and the earth are so seamlessly connected. I haven't stood by the sea like this for a long time. /kloc-There are more beaches in October and February than before. When I came to the seaside, I found the beach widened. In summer, the seaside is close to the shore, the beach is very narrow, and people come and go on the beach. Now, there are few people on the beach, and the sea seems calm. I ran to the sea with joy. The sea has receded and the beach is wet. The spray splashed at my feet. Touching my shoes is naughty. I'll be right back. Without success, I returned disappointed. I followed the waves to the sea, and the waves behind me were naughty enough to touch my shoes. I didn't have time to retreat, and the waves ran back to the sea happily. My shoes are a little wet, and I wave to the waves.
I walked along the seashore, and I picked up shells of different colors given to me by the waves, especially those white scalloped shells. I have been picking it up and appreciating it, so that my mother can share my happiness with me. I prefer those beautiful pebbles, which are round, slippery and of different colors. I still like those small white pebbles. They are flawless and really beautiful. The waves also generously gave me a starfish. The beautiful starfish was sent to the crack of the stone by the waves and played hide-and-seek with me. I finally found a starfish. It really looks like a five-pointed star. Its red body is not smooth skin, but looks like a red pentagram from a distance. Thank the waves for giving me so many gifts!
Due to the low tide of the sea, many reefs are exposed to the sea, and some reefs are connected with the beach. I can play on the rocks. There are many shells fixed on the reef, so you can't see the reef clearly. There are anemones on the rocks. Tiny anemones are like sunflowers, round and have many tentacles, like the petals of sunflowers. When I touch it with my hand, it will gather its tentacles together. Take my hand and I'm glad to take it back. Such a small creature also has the consciousness to protect itself!
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.
The tide is rising, the waves are coming in, and the calm sea has become rough. The sea seems to be angry, like a pair of huge hands, roaring and slapping the sea. High waves, like walls and hills, like thousands of Ma Benteng, rushed to the beach with lightning speed, and the beach was swallowed up by the sea in an instant, scaring me to retreat to the shore immediately.
The wide beach is full of glittering and translucent fine sand. Under the reflection of sunlight, it sparkles. Stepping on it is like stepping on a soft and comfortable carpet. The tide began to ebb, and the generous sea left colorful shells for the children who loved it. The shells here are trumpet-shaped, semi-circular and varied, which makes me fondle admiringly. We build houses and collect shells on the beach.
Today, I finally saw the real sea, which is no longer endless imagination in words … 4 I love the beautiful "West Lake" and the majestic "Great Hall of the People", but I love this boundless sea even more!
In the morning, the sun rises in the east, and the blue water turns red.
It's like a layer of red cloth covering the sea. Someone is running on the golden beach; Some people do sports on the beach; There are children putting boats there!
At noon, the sun shines brightly. The sun shines on the sea, and the golden light flashes. At this time, a ship is coming here, and the waves splashing from the bow are singing cheerful songs. Some people eat at the seaside; Some people pick up shells at the seaside. Shells have various shapes and colors. Some children are flying kites there against the sea breeze; Some children make golden castles with sand there, which is very beautiful; Some people are swimming, adults don't bring lifebuoys, and children all bring lifebuoys; Some children are playing there; Someone is sitting on the golden beach in the sun; There are people sitting on the golden beach, eating delicious food and chatting!
At high tide in the afternoon, the scenery on the sea is spectacular. Silver waves rushed to the shore one after another. At first, the waves just jumped around like naughty children. In a short time, one-meter-high waves were pushed one by one. The waves hit the rocks by the sea, and generate made waves like jade. Tourists can't help exclaiming when they see it!
After a while, the waves became stronger. Huge waves like a huge army, pressure on everyone. Everyone quickly avoided the pressure of the waves. After a while, the tide receded and it was dark. Everyone who came to the seaside went home for dinner.
At night, the sea is even more beautiful! The street lamp is shining with golden light, reflecting on the sea and shining. There are many people in the restaurant by the sea, enjoying the night view of the beach while eating and drinking. ...
Do you think the sea is beautiful?
Beautiful sea
Last year, my family went to the beautiful and quiet Long Island.
We went to the hotel first, which was not bad. There was seafood for lunch! Then, we went to the beautiful sea. It is a good place with beautiful scenery, environmental protection and comfort. I can't wait to run to the soft beach. From here, the sea is endless, as if covered with a light blue veil. The sea shining in the sunshine is very beautiful. I put my little foot into the sea. Wow! It's so cold, I quickly put my foot out, hee hee, I'm afraid of the cold. At this time, a big wave came at me and I was soaked through. I'm so unlucky! At this time, my mother called me, and I reluctantly left the beautiful seaside.
I will come to this beautiful place again. I have seen the majestic Yangtze River, calm and gentle lakes, lively and cheerful streams, but I have never seen the sea. The word "sea" is strange, mysterious and unpredictable in my heart. Finally, in the summer vacation, I saw the sea I longed for in Haisheng Bay, Russia. The sea is really big and endless. The sea is still, like a mirror, reflecting blue sky, white jade, green trees and red flowers, like a piece of jasper. If you look more carefully, you will find that the sea water is unusually clear, even the fine sand and stones inside can be clearly seen. Several starfish can be seen lying in the sea from time to time. I couldn't help taking a deep breath, only to know that the air by the sea is so fresh and natural, which makes people relaxed and happy. Slowly, the wind blew on the sea. The microwave is sparkling, the sun shines on it, and the sea is like a broken golden jade, which makes people feel a sense of pity. The wind is getting stronger and the waves are getting bigger and bigger. The splash is white and seems to be a piece of satin dancing in the wind. The waves pushed the waves, some disappeared after rolling for a while, and some hit the rocks on the shore, making a "crash" sound. Seagulls are attracted by this trio, and when they hear the sound, they hover over the sea, adding a beautiful scenic line to the sea. Unconsciously, the waves receded, the seagulls flew away and the sea was calm again. Listening to the calm of the sea, I suddenly remembered something, walking barefoot on the beach, step by step. I think I'm looking for the memory of the lost sea ...