Everything in the world has his yearning. The spring breeze is the yearning for the cold winter, the richness is the yearning for the golden autumn, the rain and dew are the yearning for the earth, the blue sky is the yearning for the birds, and the rising sun is the yearning for the dawn. Below are the articles I have carefully compiled for you. I hope it will be helpful to you.
A 600-word essay on yearning for the sea (1)
The sea has always been the yearning in my heart. The sea is vast and boundless. When I was learning the language, I opened the picture book and got to know the blue sea for the first time. Dad pointed to the end of the sea and said: "This is the distant horizon." ?When I grow up, I must get on a ship to see the end of the sky. The sea is gentle and peaceful. Open the first-grade primary school textbook and read "The Sea Sleeps" aloud: She hugged the bright moon, she carried the stars on her back, and the gentle sound of the tide was the sound of her sleeping snores. ?Oh, the sea is so peaceful and peaceful. How I want to lie in her arms and let the slight tide rock me to sleep. The sea is passionate and unrestrained. The small raindrops in the poem "Raindrops" fell into the ocean and jumped in the ocean. It turns out that the sea is still exciting and bold. When will I be able to play with the naughty waves with my bare feet? The sea is rich and abundant. After reading the "Beautiful Nansha Islands" in the third grade textbook, it has countless precious marine life, contains extremely rich mineral resources, and stores inexhaustible marine power. I can't help but marvel: It turns out that the sea is a A huge blue treasure house!? The sea is naughty. We learned the article "Catching the Sea" with great interest, and it also made me, a child living in the inland, feel for the first time the endless fun that the sea brings to children. The sea is magical and unpredictable. "The Sea in Yantai" gave me a deeper understanding of the unique landscape of the sea in all four seasons: the dignity of winter, the lightness of spring, the romance of summer, and the loftiness of autumn. One day, we met Grandpa Chen, listened to his introduction, learned about his deeds, and read about the East China Sea Fleet. My understanding of the sea gradually became clear: the vast sea area is the sacred territory of our motherland, and the Chinese Navy is committed to protecting the territory of the motherland. Guarded day and night. To be a navy, one must have a strong body, understand English and be able to converse in English, be proficient in naval weapons and equipment, be familiar with international etiquette, and understand foreign cultural customs. I yearn for the sea even more: one day, I can play with the sea, sleep in her arms, and have a mind as broad as the sea and an eternal faith as the sea. Because one day, I will become a navy, a soldier who develops and protects the sea. Yearning for the sea, yearning for the sea that never sinks, yearning for the sea that accommodates everything.
A 600-word essay on yearning for the sea (2)
Everything in the world has its yearning. The spring breeze is the yearning for the cold winter, the richness is the yearning for the golden autumn, the rain and dew are the yearning for the earth, the blue sky is the yearning for the birds, and the rising sun is the yearning for the dawn. And what is my yearning? The blue sky is my yearning, yearning for its mysterious blue; the earth is my yearning, yearning for its simple yellow; the deep forest is my yearning, yearning for its quiet green; I still yearn for it? But I I yearn even more for the sea, for the magical and colorful sea. The sea is boundless blue, like smooth marble, so blue, wonderfully blue, and intoxicatingly blue. During these 14 spring and autumn years, I have been living in the city and have never seen the beauty of the sea, so I yearn for it. I long for the sea. When I was a child, I always thought that there was a goddess in the sea, a goddess as beautiful as a peach and a plum, as cold as ice. Isn't it? You see, how bright the sea is with clouds and clouds; how gloomy it is on the windy and rainy sea. Moreover, this goddess lives on the island of the lighthouse. The strait is her fan flag and the island is her attendant; at night, she wears white clothes and blue clothes, with a crescent moon comb in her hair and a star necklace on her chest. Flying gracefully on the waves? I yearn for the sea. When the wind is strong, she drives the windmill wildly on the raging waves, and her long sleeves wipe out many sailboats; when it rains, it is she who is sad and sheds tears, and everyone on the sea bows their head and remains silent. With. At dusk, the glow is brilliant, it is her echoing laughter, the clouds are flying, the wind is gentle and unrestrained? I yearn for the sea. The sea is gentle and calm, transcendent and majestic, mysterious and tolerant, open-minded and broad? I yearn for the sea. I hope to be like the sea and be a "sea-like" person. As gentle and calm as the sea?
600-word essay on yearning for the sea (3)
The sea is the source of life for all things; it has dedicated countless rare treasures to mankind. Unclear. Not only that, her natural beauty is so intoxicating. Let me introduce it to you below. In the early morning, when you open your hazy sleepy eyes and come to the beach, you will be greeted by the cool sea breeze. The fresh air will cheer you up and make you feel happy. At this time, the sea is sleeping. The surface of the sea is so calm, like a sleeping girl, and her sleeping posture is charming. The beach is pink, so clean, so soft, I really want my little feet to be in close contact with it! A white line in the distance is shining with silver. Without it, I might not know where the sky is or the sea. After a while, the sea woke up and the waves began to ripple regularly. Not far away, there is a sea of ??mangroves, some are rose red, some are emerald green, and there are villas on the shore, which are bleached and beautiful. Soon, the tide came, the waves were high and turbulent, and the white waves crashed, like thousands of horses marching together, which was both beautiful and spectacular.
Suddenly, the strong wind set off a huge wave. It was so high, with whirlpools rolling in the middle! As time passed, the huge wave gradually became lower, and the white waves began to attack the land. They hit the rocks from time to time, as if they were attacking us. Say: ?I am Hercules. Slowly, the beach turned golden again, and the waves were no longer noisy. Under the sunlight, the sea water changed into three colors, cyan, light blue and dark blue, just like the colorful rings of Saturn. The cotton-like clouds in the sky also come to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the sea. Look, the rocks on the shore are hard and smooth. They are grouped in groups of three and five, and they remain motionless no matter how the waves hit them. They have different shapes, some are like puppies drinking water, some are like bulky elephants, and some are like giant turtles. They all face the sea, which is very interesting. In the evening, white sails fluttered in the wind, like white doves. It turned out that the fishing boat was returning! Everyone returned with a full load. Although they were sweating profusely, they looked at the lively and jumping fish and smiled happily. As night falls, a dazzling lighthouse stands on the sea. It is like a beacon, helping the lost fishing boats find their way home. Ah! The sea, you can show a different beauty at any time, how intoxicating and yearning it is.