Looking for Na Pianhai's Poetry Composition

[ looking for Na Pianhai] July 16th, a very ordinary day, looking for Na Pianhai. I made an appointment with Sheng to see the sea, along with my old classmates from Grade Three. It's a half-reunion. The reason why we say half-reunion is that there are still many people who have left the deepest and deepest impression on those youthful memories and failed to attend the party. This may be a pity, those people, those things have been blown away by the sea breeze passing through the hair ... . Why should I pick up shells one by one like picking them up at the beach and throw them away inadvertently? It belongs to Na Pianhai after all. The best meeting is separation ... .

I sat on a Mitsubishi car in Laisheng and looked up at the sky. It was so blue that I didn't even want to decorate it with clouds. The driver sitting next to me fell asleep. I didn't sleep because I was worried about Lai Sheng's driving skills. After all, I only had three months' driving experience. Hehe, it seems that driving is really a cool thing.

about half an hour, the car stopped slowly at the foot of a mountain. I opened the car door excitedly, and to my disappointment, there was no trace of the sea here. Laisheng took us through the narrow path, and suddenly a strong breath of the sea came to our faces. Suddenly looking up, I finally found the Na Pianhai in my heart. .

How shy she is, still hiding half her face from us behind her guitar? She was so naughty that she came to you quietly; She is so cute, which brings you excitement and tension. The sea in my heart is just like the gentleness of a woman.

I rolled up my trousers and walked on the beach, looking for Na Pianhai. Soft and comfortable. Looking at the horizon in the distance, it turns out that the sky is blue from the sea. The distant freighter stopped at that line, and the sea water shone golden in the afterglow of the setting sun. The fishermen came back from a distance swaying their boats. Beautiful sea and beautiful people.

We rented two tents and prepared to stay for one night to watch the sunrise at sea. At night, the sea is high and the wind is up. I only heard the sound of the sea slamming on the rocks, and stood on the beach listening to the powerful impact again and again, and my heart surged. I want to tell everyone how shocking the call of the sea is. It is a sound of heart beating and pulse agitation, and it is the most primitive catharsis and shock! I cried out loudly, all the troubles and sorrows turned into countless waves at this moment, and were shattered in the collision with the rocks. .

When I entered the tent, Wu Heng shouted an unknown song hoarse inside, which I couldn't bear. Then he rambled on about his experiences at school. I slept peacefully in the sound of waves and chatter. I only remember Na Pianhai, beaches and fishermen.

in the morning, I was the first one to walk out of the tent, watching them still asleep, and I couldn't bear to disturb them. Picking up shells by the beach alone, while I was still waiting for the sunrise at sea. L told me we were in the wrong direction, and we were facing south. Everyone is infinitely frustrated, so pack your bags ...

The trip ended with regret, but I want to say that we have gained a lot. The only regret will only attract us to visit this sea again. ;

The sea brings us together, and the beach is a pity.