Looking at the sea coming from time to time, it seems that I will never get tired; Listening to the noise of the sea, it seems that I will always be so happy. Standing by the sea, the tide is hugging me, playing with me, and being as cheerful and lively as me.
Standing in front of the sea for a long time, it seems that everything is still, the clouds are no longer floating, and my heart is no longer moving. I just suddenly feel that we are so small. Staring at this boundless sea, my mind has broadened a lot and I feel that I can tolerate everything.
There is a great famous saying: the blue sky is wider than the ocean; What is broader than the blue sky is the human mind. Leaving the city and looking at the rushing sea, you can't help but want to open your arms, say hello and shout, and rush to hug.
At this time, you will feel that your mind is suddenly enlightened, very broad and inclusive of the whole world. I finally see the sea! When I saw the sea, I felt that I had entered a brand-new world! But at the same time, I saw the horizon, where the water meets the sky, and I couldn't tell the sea from the sky.
At this moment, my curiosity about the other side of the sea far exceeds my curiosity about the other side of the sea-what's there? I finally saw the sea. The sea is like a beautiful girl wearing a blue veil, and the sound of the sea breeze blowing the waves is her welcome song. Look at the golden beach by the sea. In the morning sun, it seems that every spun yarn is shining.
On the beach, there are many gifts from the sea: small and exquisite shells, hermit crabs carrying small houses, sea hedgehogs covered with hard spines, jellyfish like small pockets … all over the beach. These are all left at low tide. When the sea level rises, they will return to the embrace of the sea.
Like the boundless sea, it is still shrouded in a thick layer of fog, and some fishing boats move vaguely in the fog, appearing and disappearing. The sea breeze blew in bursts, and the waves hit the rocks, splashing white water. It rushed to the shore and gently stroked the soft beach.
The waves gently swing layer by layer from a distance, drawing a white "skirt" for the beach, like setting a glittering silver frame on the vast sea, making the sea more charming. The sun rose, and the fog on the sea gradually dispersed, revealing the true colors of the sea.
? At high tide at night, the sea becomes a different look. It becomes like an endless battlefield.
The sea breeze blew a sharp horn, and the waves seemed to be violently attacking the coast by thousands of fighters, making a rumbling roar. With a slight stroke, the stone weighing 100 kg on the shore will sink to the bottom of the sea ... This is a beautiful and mysterious sea, and I love it because it is the cradle of life, a mysterious magician and endless reverie ... The sea is vast and endless; The sea is so vast that it can accommodate so many tourists.
I opened my arms and threw myself at the beautiful blue sea, suddenly feeling open-minded. O sea, you are as calm as a mirror, and you are surging.
The blue sea was dyed silver by microwaves. I stood by the sea for a long time, listening to the sound of the sea, which was making noise for me.
It's all so sweet. At this moment, I gently open my arms and embrace the sea.
Suddenly, I found that this sweetness is somewhat bitter. Oh, it's salt. Salt particles are the crystallization of the ocean.
2. How to write a composition about the sea? I remember when traveling in Qingdao, I was deeply impressed by the sacredness and purity of the sea as the cradle of life.
But what impressed me most was the colorful sea: it was a masterpiece of nature, which generously endowed it with rainbow-like colors. Blue is the main color of the sea, and it is also the undisputed protagonist.
On the sparkling sea, everywhere is blue: green, blue, light blue, sky blue, indigo blue, and even the sea water in the distance shows a faint blue-gray color. The blue of the sea is a pure blue, deep blue, like a baby's sapphire eyes, with an unspeakable holiness and aestheticism. Looking at this refreshing blue, I believe there is no more beautiful and intoxicating blue in the world.
Blue adds a hazy solemnity and mystery to the sea. Gold is sunshine and sand.
The dazzling sunshine jumps on the sea, like a group of lively and lovely little stars, turning into bright crystals, shining with gold representing the vibrant sun, making the sea shine. The gold of the beach is softer.
The golden lines outline the genius of nature. I think, when nature paints it, it must be waving a brush dipped in gold paint to its heart's content. Otherwise, how could this gold be so rich and mellow? White is a skirt dancing with the waves.
In the endless sea, they are like clusters of white and delicate jasmine flowers, blooming, blooming, and it seems that they are still emitting fragrance and dew. They hugged each other, rippled on the sea and danced an elegant waltz hand in hand. The sea is their dance floor, seabirds accompany them, and tourists are their audience. This is the rhythm of the sea and the never-ending dance of nature.
Green is a symbol of marine life. On the blue satin surface of the sea, under the shining of the broken gold sun and surrounded by the snow-white spray of Hada, that touch of green is still refreshing and attractive.
The green ones are ordinary seaweed. Algae themselves are common, but they are still alive.
They exude vitality that no color can hide. They are the epitome of marine life, and they once again prove the magic of the ocean as the cradle of life.
Colorful colors such as swaying dreamy blue, lively and cheerful gold, crystal clear and pure white, and infinite vitality green, like notes, are skillfully woven on the same music score by nature to form a harmonious movement. However, the color of the sea is far more than that, it is rich and colorful.
As long as you feel it with your heart, you can melt into the soul of the sea and feel the miracle of nature! .
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.
4. Composition describing the sea Here are three articles about the sea, I hope you like them.
Beautiful Sea I have read many books about the beauty of the sea and heard the roar of the sea on TV. From then on, in my mind, there was a longing: how I wish I could see the sea with my own eyes! You can even see the crystal waves and soft beaches at a glance. This wish is rolling in my mind, which makes me full of infinite yearning for the sea.
Last summer vacation, my mother took me to Dalian. I was very excited on the way.
According to my mother and I's plan, this scenic spot is the sea. I finally see the sea! When I saw the sea, I felt that I had entered a brand-new world! But at the same time, I saw the horizon, where the water meets the sky, and I couldn't tell the sea from the sky.
At this moment, my curiosity about the other side of the sea far exceeds my curiosity about the other side of the sea-what's over there? The sea is like a beautiful girl wearing a blue veil, and the sound of the sea breeze is her welcome song. Look at the golden beach by the sea. In the morning sun, it seems that every spun yarn is shining.
On the beach, there are many gifts from the sea: small and exquisite shells, hermit crabs carrying small houses, sea hedgehogs covered with hard spines, jellyfish like small pockets … all over the beach. These are all left at low tide. When the sea level rises, they will return to the embrace of the sea.
Like the boundless sea, it is still shrouded in a thick layer of fog, and some fishing boats move vaguely in the fog, appearing and disappearing. The sea breeze blew in bursts, and the waves hit the rocks, splashing white water. It rushed to the shore and gently stroked the soft beach.
The waves gently swing layer by layer from a distance, drawing a white "skirt" for the beach, like setting a glittering silver frame on the vast sea, making the sea more charming. The sun rose, and the fog on the sea gradually dispersed, revealing the true colors of the sea.
At high tide at night, the sea becomes a different look. It becomes like an endless battlefield.
The sea breeze blew a sharp horn, and the waves seemed to be violently attacking the coast by thousands of fighters, making a rumbling roar. With a slight stroke, the 100-pound stone on the shore sank to the bottom of the sea ... Standing in front of the sea for a long time, it seems that everything is still, the clouds are no longer floating, and our hearts are no longer moving, but suddenly we feel so small.
Staring at this boundless sea, my mind has broadened a lot and I feel that I can tolerate everything. There is a great famous saying: the blue sky is wider than the ocean; What is broader than the blue sky is the human mind.
Leaving the city and looking at the rushing sea, you can't help but want to open your arms, say hello and shout, and rush to hug. At this time, you will feel that your mind is suddenly enlightened, very broad and inclusive of the whole world.
The waves came in layers, hitting the rocks lying on the sea, splashing and falling; Washed my feet and playfully took away the mark I left on the beach as its eternal treasure. Looking at the sea coming from time to time, it seems that I will never get tired; Listening to the noise of the sea, it seems that I will always be so happy.
Standing by the sea, the tide is hugging me, playing with me, and being as cheerful and lively as me. The sea is so vast and endless; The sea is so vast that it can accommodate so many tourists.
I opened my arms and threw myself at the beautiful blue sea, suddenly feeling open-minded. O sea, you are as calm as a mirror, and you are surging.
The blue sea was dyed silver by microwaves. This is the beautiful and mysterious sea. I love it, because it is the cradle of life, mysterious magician and endless reverie ... beautiful sea I have seen the magnificent 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 ... the beautiful sea. I got up early today. The wind was very strong last night, but it died down in the morning.
Walking on the ground, like a drunk, accidentally hit the wall. I boarded the deck and was immediately shocked by the sea.
The sea is blue, not beautiful and charming, but it makes people feel kind and comfortable. It is not as clear as the bottom of the Lijiang River, but it is magnificent when there is wind in the South China Sea and amiable when there is no wind.
A strong wind blew against the sea. They are very naughty, leading several small partners to line up neatly and shouting loud slogans, 121, 121. It was not until the boat was photographed that it disappeared into the sea.
The ship sailed in the boundless Yellow Sea, leaving traces of driving. It was sky blue, contrary to the present day, naughty and reaching into the distance. A burst of breeze and small waves make people feel comfortable.
What a wonderful feeling. Looking into the distance, the sea is getting closer and closer to the sky until the color of the sky is getting deeper and deeper, and the place where the sea meets the sky can't tell where the water is and where the sky is.
The sea, the sea, just like my mother, the sea breeze is blowing and the waves are surging, accompanying me to towards the distant.
The depths of the sea are calm.
A flower's life is silent.
The towering mountains are silent.
Many spectacular lives in nature often show people with silence, but should human life be the same?
There are two people who want to take the chef exam. As soon as Party A makes a speech, he will talk nonsense. From the legendary famous dishes in China to the western-style cakes sent by foreigners, from the coloring of the materials used in each dish to the seasoning of the heat, everything seems to be fine. B waited by without saying anything. When asked about him, he just said, "If you can give me 30 minutes, I'll make a table."
Needless to say, B was admitted.
Wit and wonderful language are sometimes just a kind of instantaneous wisdom and dripping expression, but wisdom and expression themselves cannot prove the result. Simple actions are flowers blooming on the road to success.
To understand a person, we should not only listen to what he says, but also see how he does it, because some words are insincere. Just like knowing a tree, you don't need to rush to see flowers in spring, you can wait until autumn to see the fruit on the tree. Fruit is the language of flowers and the note of trees.
Everyone, the person who can take in everything in a glance only once in his life, you will find him boring because he talks too much; And the person who has been silent and only expresses himself in silence, you may not only have a deep impression on him, but also have a desire to inquire about him-because that silence brings elegance to girls, and also because that silence brings profound sophistication to boys. You should remember that some things hidden in your heart in life are true and profound, but they fade when you say them. For example, a lifetime of love.
When I was very young, my mother said to me, "Look at those two bickering people in the street. People who are screaming at the top of their lungs are often illogical, because' the truth is not on his side', he has to take the lead in covering up his guilty conscience, while silent people are full of benevolence and righteousness, and naturally they can keep a straight face, because sinking is the greatest contempt! "
A simple truth is that crows and cicadas are undoubtedly the best, but they are not human pets. The loud noise of volcanic eruption and the spirit of pulling out the ravine are amazing, but this spectacle will not be visible at any time. For that spectacular moment, I was silent in the depths of the stratum for thousands of years!
There are two ways to make the world bigger; Deng climbed high into the distance, closed his eyes and meditated. They are independent of language. From this perspective, the world is not described by language, and people must agree with this.
A wise man is speechless.
6. The composition describing the sea is good. Please refer to.
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, not the endless imagination in words. ...
7. Write sentences and paragraphs about the green ocean. In summer and July, the sky is blue and the sun is like a fireball. The cloud seems to have melted by the sun and disappeared without a trace.
Spring goes with the falling flowers, and summer comes with green leaves in the warm wind. The early summer sun shines through the dense branches and leaves, and the ground is covered with shiny spots the size of copper coins.
The wind blows with a slight warmth, and cuckoos sing from time to time. It is telling us: "Spring is over." Grass, reeds and red, white and purple wildflowers are steamed by the fiery red sun hanging high in the air, and the air is filled with sweet and intoxicated breath.
In early summer, all kinds of wild flowers are in full bloom, red, purple, pink and yellow, like bright spots embroidered on green carpets; Crowds of bees are busy among the flowers, sucking the stamens and flying around with difficulty. In midsummer, it is so hot that even dragonflies only dare to fly near the shade, as if they were afraid that the sun would burn their wings.
There is not a cloud in the air, there is not a wind, there is a scorching sun overhead, and all the trees are standing there listlessly and lazily. In midsummer July, there is not a cloud in the blue sky. The sun is scorching the earth, the water in the river is boiling hot, and the soil in the field is smoking.
Under the scorching sun, on both sides of the road, ripe grains bent down and lowered their heads in the heat. Grasshoppers, like grass leaves, make a weak and noisy sound in wheat fields and rye fields, among the reeds on the shore.
The sun is like a fireball of the boss, the light is burning, the road surface is scorched by the scorching sun, and a pile of white smoke is stepped on. It's sweltering and there's not a breath of wind. The thick air seems to have solidified.
The whole city is like a burnt-out brick kiln, which makes people breathless. Dogs lie prone on the ground with bright red tongues, and mules and horses have particularly large nostrils.
Flaming parachutes are hanging high in the air, so hot that fish in the river dare not surface and birds dare not fly out of the mountains. Even the dogs in the village just stick out their tongues and gasp endlessly. That day, it was terribly hot.
As soon as the sun came out, the ground was already on fire, and some gray gases, like clouds, like Feiyun, like fog, like fog, floated low in the air, making people feel breathless. It was a long summer without rain, and the old loach in the field was turned white by the scorching sun. The stream near the village dropped several inches, and the stones above the water suddenly became bigger.
I don't know where the bird went; The vegetation is dejected and despondent, as if dying; Only cicadas keep chirping in the branches; It's really breaking gongs and drums to cheer for the scorching sun! The willow trees in the street seem to be sick, and the leaves are hanging with dust and rolling on the branches, and the branches are still. There is white light on the road, and the vendors dare not shout. The plexiglass signboard at the door of the store seems to have been sunburned.
The passage describing winter is very cold, and the children are in the hall. Juzi unloaded in the spring has been put in the carriage.
Now, I have moved it out, scrubbed it clean and replaced it with new pink paper and snow-white paper. When you lie in bed, you look tight and comfortable, as if there is an extra layer of protection in your life.
The family sat together, with lovely lights. The bed was removed and covered with straw.
It was a sunny day to wash and dry books. The curtains of Xiabu are hung in the yard, and summer is far away.
Straw is packed in a cloth cover, which is rough and as big as a bed. Covered with straw, it is warm and fragrant, which makes people feel happy.
But it's still cold. Winter in the south is worse than that in the north, and there is no fire at home.
In the evening, I took off my cotton-padded jacket, got into the cold bed, got up early and put on my cold cotton-padded jacket and trousers. The weather is really cold. After the winter vacation, you can sleep in.
The cotton-padded clothes have been dried on the copper stove, and it is not very difficult to get up. Especially cotton shoes are so hot that they are really comfortable to wear.
Few people there have iron stoves that burn coal. General heating, copper stove, foot stove, hand stove.
The footstool is made of brass and has a perforated cover. What is burned inside is coarse bran.
Filled with rough chaff, the unfinished Chai Lu fire (where we burned reeds, it was called "Chai Lu") shoveled a few red ashes, and then covered it. Coarse chaff led, take a smoke, and soon, the smoke is gone, so you can cover the furnace cover.
Coarse chaff can be burned slowly for a long time. Old ladies can't live without it.
Every old lady has a foot stove at her feet. The coarse chaff in the footstool is too strong, the air is not enough and the firepower is getting weaker and weaker. So we should dig twice along the fireplace with a poker to loosen the rough chaff and the fire will flourish.
The foot stove warms people. The feet are not cold, and the whole body is not cold.
The burnt bran smells good, too. Imitating Japanese haiku, you can write a poem: "In winter, the foot stove burns chaff."
Hand stoves are smaller than foot stoves, mostly made of white copper, and exquisite ones are made of silver. The furnace cover is not a round hole, but mostly a hollow pine, bamboo and plum blossom pattern.
The hand stove is very small, and in the middle is a charcoal stick (coal is ground into fine powder, and a little honey is added to make a cake), which is led by a paper coal head. A piece of charcoal can be used for one day.
There are black vegetables, frozen tofu and pickles soup in winter. Black vegetables lie flat on the ground, and people in the south of the Yangtze River call them "bitter vegetables". This dish tastes a little bitter.
My grandmother dug a small piece of land in the back garden and planted black vegetables. After first frost, the leaves are purple, and the taste is bitter and sweet. Black vegetables cooked with "crab oil" taste hard to compare.
"Crab oil" is made by cooking big crabs, removing meat and adding lard. Put it in a bowl in the sea and solidify into crab jelly, which can be eaten for a winter and will not be bad for a long time. After tofu is frozen, I don't know why it is honeycomb.
Melt, cut into small pieces and cook with fresh meat, bacon, beef, dried rice or kimchi. Put pepper and green garlic in the frozen tofu.
There used to be no Chinese cabbage in the north, only "green vegetables". Chinese cabbage is shipped from Shandong, euphemistically called "soybean sprouts", which is very expensive.
"Green vegetables" are as big as rape and two feet high. Every family eats it all year round. Kimchi is pickled with green vegetables.
It snows on cloudy days and drinks pickles soup. Winter games: kicking shuttlecock, catching children and playing carefree.
"Xiaoyao" means that on a square piece of white paper, two spiral paths are printed on the wood block, and the Eight Immortals, horses, rabbits, carp and shrimps are printed between the two paths. There are two of everything, arranged randomly, without order. When playing, each side takes copper coins or chess as dice and rolls dice. If the dice is five o'clock, count from "horse" and go forward five steps. If it is a rabbit, you can find another rabbit from the inner ring and bet the dice on it.
The next round begins, counting from the rabbits in the inner circle. If it's six o'clock, take six steps, maybe it's an iron turn.
8. A fragment describing the sea is 300 words. Finally, I saw the sea.
Standing on the soft beach, looking into the distance, the blue sky, sea water and sky are integrated, and it is unclear whether it is water or sky. I can finally understand the true meaning of "Wang Yang Sea" and "Sea-sky Connection".
As the saying goes: the fog locks the mountains, and the sky is connected with water. The sea water in the distance, under the delicate sunshine, spreads on the water like fish scales, and jumps to the shore like naughty children.
Looking at the sea, my heart seems to be broadened a lot, and I can't help shouting. At this time, I am the only one in the world, and the crowded and noisy city, busy work and troubles are all left behind. This state makes people feel refreshed and relaxed.
It seems to condense some unspeakable vitality, giving people comfort and hope.
9. A composition describing the sea 300 words The waves are coming in layers, colliding with the rocks lying on the sea, splashing and falling; Washed my feet and playfully took away the mark I left on the beach as its eternal treasure. Looking at the sea coming from time to time, it seems that I will never get tired; Listening to the noise of the sea, it seems that I will always be so happy. Standing by the sea, the tide is hugging me, playing with me, and being as cheerful and lively as me.
Standing in front of the sea for a long time, it seems that everything is still, the clouds are no longer floating, and my heart is no longer moving. I just suddenly feel that we are so small. Staring at this boundless sea, my mind has broadened a lot and I feel that I can tolerate everything. There is a great famous saying: the blue sky is wider than the ocean; What is broader than the blue sky is the human mind. Leaving the city and looking at the rushing sea, you can't help but want to open your arms, say hello and shout, and rush to hug. At this time, you will feel that your mind is suddenly enlightened, very broad and inclusive of the whole world.
I finally see the sea! When I saw the sea, I felt that I had entered a brand-new world! But at the same time, I saw the horizon, where the water meets the sky, and I couldn't tell the sea from the sky. At this moment, I am far more curious about the other side of the sea than I am about the other side of the sea-what is there?
I finally saw the sea. The sea is like a beautiful girl in a blue veil. The sound of the sea breeze is her welcome song. Look at the golden beach by the sea. In the morning sun, it seems that every spun yarn is shining. On the beach, there are many gifts from the sea: small and exquisite shells, hermit crabs carrying small houses, sea hedgehogs covered with hard spines, jellyfish like small pockets … all over the beach. These are all left at low tide. When the sea level rises, they will return to the embrace of the sea. Like the boundless sea, it is still shrouded in a thick layer of fog, and some fishing boats move vaguely in the fog, appearing and disappearing. The sea breeze blew in bursts, and the waves hit the rocks, splashing white water. It rushed to the shore and gently stroked the soft beach. The waves gently swing layer by layer from a distance, drawing a white "skirt" for the beach, like setting a glittering silver frame on the vast sea, making the sea more charming. The sun rose, and the fog on the sea gradually dispersed, revealing the true colors of the sea. ? At high tide at night, the sea becomes a different look. It becomes like an endless battlefield. The sea breeze blew a sharp horn, and the waves seemed to be violently attacking the coast by thousands of fighters, making a rumbling roar. With a single stroke, the 100-pound stone on the shore sank to the bottom of the sea. ...
This is a beautiful and mysterious sea, and I love it, because it is the cradle of life, a mysterious magician and endless reverie. ...
10. After all the hardships, I climbed over one mountain after another and finally saw the sea beyond the mountain. I walked on the beach by the sea and felt the different flavor brought by the sea.
Blue sea is like life. Life is vast, and so is the sea. Only when I stand in the embrace of the sea can I realize the meaning and value of life. It is perfect to compare the sea to my life. Life and the sea have ups and downs, and there are no rules to be found.
I finally saw the sea, the gentle sea. The sea breeze gently smoothed my hair, and the sea beat the reef rhythmically, stroking the reef with slender hands and making a caring voice.
For a long time, the sea was not calm, and the color of the sea became turbid under the light of the lighthouse. On the sea, the undulating waves appeared in my sight, gradually from far to near, a little closer to the shore. The sound is not beating quietly. With the ups and downs of the waves, it kept jumping into my eardrum like a strange note. When the waves come to the beach, the intensity of the sound is mistaken for thunder in the sky. The waves beat against the coast again and again. It's no longer the reef that cares about the coast. It tries to devour the whole earth, and the noise will break my eardrum. In a blink of an eye, I experienced the ruthless and cruel side of the sea.
The terrible sea finally calmed down in the blink of an eye, but the sand and stones on the shore had already been caught in the stomach of the terrible and heartless sea.
Isn't life like this?