I am facing her wide and broad bosom, the sea breeze is her breath, the waves are her heartbeat, dong dong, dong dong, although not so rhythmic, but this is the sound of nature, listen, it will be a kind of beautiful enjoyment!
The sea breeze ran head-on, I tilted my face up to accept her touch, my hair swayed in front of my forehead, and my clothes fluttered up with the dance of the sea breeze. I walked towards the sea, the wave came and she kissed my feet, cool and silky. Another wave came and I felt like a high white wall in front of me, blocking my view. She soaked my clothes and pushed the colorful shells around me high and far. I took a step back and continued to listen to the joyful heartbeat of the sea.
The mischievous waves chased and ran, and accidentally crashed into the shoreline reef, splashing out countless ceremonial flowers. Then, a fine rain of water flew towards me, splashing into my mouth - salty.
There is breathing, there is a heartbeat, there is a color, there is a taste, this, is the real life!
The sea is great, the sea that can accommodate a hundred rivers, no matter who, will be convinced by him, this is the spirit of the sea.
People, always say that they are the top of the world, but in front of the sea, a small human and what is it!
Someone said: "The sea is like life, the feelings of the sea, is the feelings of life."
To be a human being, you should go to see the sea and realize the spirit of the sea.
I have never seen the sea, so the sea is sacred in my heart. I saw the magnificent sea during my summer vacation last year.
Last summer vacation, my mother took me to Dalian. I was so excited on the way. According to the plan of my mom and I, this one attraction is the sea.
Less than 6 o'clock in the morning, my mom and I came to Xiajiahezi. At this time, I saw the sea, my heart was exceptionally excited, this is the sea in my dream.
At this time the sun has just risen, glorious, far away from the sea close to the sun, there is no sea of their own original color. The waves of the sea rolled over. Listen to the sound, 'wow - wow -", this is the sound of human beings with musical instruments can not play, is the original nature. Waves unconsciously large, rough waves, the waves to the heyday of the distant layers of rolling waves, huge waves lapping the shore, like a thousand layers of blue waves, these waves with the azure sky and the sun that already hangs high in the sky, like a living spread of the big oil painting.
At this time on the beach, some people chasing, playing, laughing, and some children, on the beach with the sand piled up their own castle. I quietly watched, not long after, I can not see those simulation of the castle - high tide, the castle was washed away by the sea without a trace. Look at the sea, people are still doing what they like.
A while later, I played the game that children are willing to play - digging sand. I fantasize that I can dig out something new and strange. Digging, digging, dream come true, as I fantasized, I dug out a rusted to see what is the copper 50 cents. I think this can be my souvenir.
The sea, vast, boundless, colorful and interesting.
Mom greeted me to go, but I do not want to go. Yes, there is no such thing as an unending banquet, I still go. Walking on the way back, I thought, the sea ah, please do not worry, I will come back to see you!
After crossing the threshold of high school, my heart became bored.
In the evening, I went for a walk outside after dinner. The moon hanging high was so hazy, and the night seemed so lonely. I stepped on the flat path, the road ahead is hazy, both sides of the growth of high and dense trees and lush grass, for the night added a bit of green vitality, the grass out of the sound of bursts of insect chirping, but also had to bring a bit of vitality in this night.
I walked in this secluded path, suddenly, a moist and fresh breath break into the more forward the breath is more thick, and finally realized that this is the breath of the sea. At this time, a sea breeze came to me, I seem to be beyond the reality, to another world, no longer subject to any constraints, free and painful!
The deep blue sky below, is so tolerant, so endless sea. It is as calm as a large mirror, forming a "small sky" on the sea; it is so tolerant that it can hold a hundred rivers, and even accommodate the round of the hazy moon in the deep blue sky. But this time the sea of the moon is no longer hazy, issued a bright light, from a distance, the calm sea put on a silver coat, ready to fight.
The sea wind blew more fiercely, the deep blue sky below, the sea is no longer calm, the original silent silver-white warriors are no longer silent, and is about to explode. The calm sea began to ripple, the bright mirror was covered with cracks, and eventually the mirror was shattered.
Layers of waves on the sea, layer after layer, a wave race over a wave, the impact of its stumbling blocks - reefs, day after day, the reefs have become an accessory to the sea, by the hard and tall to become short and smooth, stirring up the waves in the moonlight appears to be more white, as if the growth of the sea of the white flowers, accept the sea's nourishment and The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the sea, and then you can see the sea.
At this time I stood on the shore, the waves fell to my feet, seemed so small, but I stood on the shore, facing the vastness of the sea, it is a drop in the ocean. Is this not the power of unity?
The moon is still that round of hazy moon, the road is still flat, but no longer secluded, the sound of insects for my return to bring a lively, green also brought green vitality to this night, the boredom in my heart has been with the return of the waves into the sea, buried in the depths of the sea.
The sea breeze is still blowing, and the forgiving sea under the moon accepted my unhappiness.
I love the majestic peaks of Mount Hua, I love the level of the West Lake like a mirror; I also love the beautiful and incomparable Wan Cave Mountain. But I love the unpredictable sea more.
In the morning, the sea is gentle. A round of red sun rising from the east, the sea is shining golden, as if broken gold sprinkled on the sea, sparkling, beautiful. Seagulls close to the sea, happy wings flying, really "the sea is wide by the fish leap, the sky is high let the birds fly"! Diligent fishermen driving fishing boats, out to sea to fish, can also be said to be "a day in the morning, a year in the spring"!
In the afternoon, strolling on the golden sandy beach, listening to the waves crashing on the reef of the cheerful music, really comfortable. Children picking up shells on the beach, leaving a string of small footprints behind, the grandfather in the leisurely degree of square step, young people in the playful entertainment. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world.
In the evening, when the tide is rising, the sea becomes rough. The sea wind is blowing, the waves are like millions of white horses, whistling past. The sound of the thousands of horses and armies is shivering. Listening to the surging waves, as if into the battlefield. This is the fierce side of the sea. At this time, people came to the beach for a walk, the sea breeze blowing in the face, so that people are refreshed, looking at the sea, so that people forget the worries of the work, the day's fatigue all disappeared in a flash.
At night, everything is slowly quiet down, the sea is also slowly quiet down. The silver-white moon from the clouds behind the show face, the sea like a meandering bright like a glass band. The sparse stars, in twos and threes, hang in mid-air, winking mischievously. The waves of the sea also reflected the sky, flickering, seemingly in conversation with the stars. Everything seems so quiet, seems so peaceful, refreshing.
Ah! The sea, I love you! You are so beautiful, so charming, how can not give people unlimited reverie!
The ocean, huge, beautiful and rich. She is always like a mother as tolerant of mankind, the inexhaustible resources to bring mankind: fishery resources, undersea oil, geothermal resources ...... However, mankind is like an unintelligent child, has been unreasonable, often throwing garbage into the sea, polluted seawater, did not cherish the sea, sympathetic to the sea, so that the sea heartache.
Some people have done an experiment, he put a basin of water than the sea, and then a drop of ink into the "sea". At once, the ink slowly spread, become lighter, disappear, "seawater" almost as clean as the original; if the ink has been continuously drop, "seawater color will become more and more dark, and finally become a pot of black water. Six billion people on earth every day to produce a large number of living wastewater and industrial pollution, like ink has been injected into the original clear sea water, the sea has now become a pool of sewage, she it angry, a variety of natural disasters come one after another.
The sea is angry, she brought the threat of biological acid rain. Humans burn a lot of coal and other minerals, produced a large number of acidic gases, these gases in the air for the rain and snow scouring, dissolution, rain became acid rain. Acid rain down to the ground and lakes, plants will be acidified, herbaceous food is some fish, shrimp can not stand, there will be extinction.
The sea is angry, she brought a terrible tornado. Fierce tornadoes to the place, such as roofs and other such heavy things can be like a glider like flying dozens of miles away, if it is lighter debris may fly out to more than 300 kilometers before landing. The damage it does to buildings is quite severe and often devastating, causing huge amounts of damage.
The sea is angry, she brought another people scared of the tsunami. 2004 Indian Ocean earthquake and tsunami now look back still make people feel scared, this disaster caused nearly 300,000 people were killed, just in Indonesia there are 100,000 people died, countless families lost parents, brothers and sisters. A scene that makes all feel sad. After the tsunami, the place was littered with corpses, and tourists who lost their lives could be seen everywhere. Looking from the beach, a few kilometers inland from the beach, all the buildings are almost completely destroyed, the debris has more than 100 kilometers it.
The sea is really angry, and all this tragedy is because of the human endless destruction of the sea results. We should be y reflective, should be to protect the environment, so that the mother of the sea back to the original gentle touch!
The heart of the sea
My heart has a blue sea, that calm is you give tolerance; that ripples are you give trust; that surge is you give encouragement ......
You are my children
When the teary-eyed students reluctantly look at the departing teacher I realized that time stood still at that moment, and only my breath and heartbeat made me feel the existence of the world. This was the first time in my life that my heart ached at the thought of leaving, and I wanted to run away, treating it all as a nightmare. The teacher forced a smile and held our cold hands: "Don't cry, I won't go far, you are my dearest children ......"
The pain of losing a beloved teacher is never less than the pain of losing a loved one, even if it's only a temporary departure, but I don't know when we will be together again. when we will meet again. You know what? She was treating us as children, so selfless and unfailing, without condescension, without disdain and boredom, without despair and abandonment. That tender gaze and deep trust and understanding made me begin to know that my life could not be a slog, that I was going to make her smile.
Don't be afraid, come with me
That trip to the seaside is an eternal beauty in my heart, and what touched me was not only the fascinating scenery, but also the warm smiling faces.
The mischievous me finally lost my way at the crowded beach. I ran through the crowd panicked and confused, "I lost my mom and dad ......," I carefully told this to a little local brother. He smiled and took my hand: "Little sister, don't be afraid, come with me," so I firmly held his hand, and then there was no fear at all of the sadness of being lost.
This warmth makes me still believe that life is full of true love everywhere, and that is the help and smile of strangers.
My Lighthouse
My father's understanding and respect is a beacon of light on my path.
Looking at the long-low results, my heart is full of self-blame and shame, I know I am useless, sorry for the many expectant eyes. However, my father, who has so many hopes and expectations for me, has never accused me once. He understands my feelings, he also understands my willfulness, but he did not say anything, but also to buy me a lot of good food to celebrate my declining scores, huh Funny?
I understand his desire, he understands my sadness, if so, then, the other is still important? No matter when or where, he is the strongest pillar of my heart, he tolerates my mistakes, understands my heart, indulges my stubbornness, tolerates my irrationality, yet I am sure he also understands that her daughter will make him proud one day!
There are so many people in life who give me comfort when I'm lost, encourage me when I'm confused, spur me on when I'm lazy, and remind me when I'm proud....... Their care and love are like the forgiving sea, a harbor for me forever. I have endless words of emotion and gratitude in my heart for the happiness that life has given me.
Always yearn for, can stand in the boundless seaside, feel the charm of the sea, see that the water and the sky of the romantic, with the rolling waves, low singing their own piece of heart, look up to the sky of the white clouds, and the azure sea is reflected, flashing a bit of golden light, painted into a beautiful picture scroll. Always aspire to, in front of the vast and wide sea, all the worries and troubles will be thrown to the clouds, the rest is a simple heart, a piece of pure state of mind, serenity and far-reaching, calm and indifferent.
Have the honor of packing that extinguishable dream, came to the place of the dream, arrived at the day of Rizhao, the sun is bright and clear, white clouds floating leisurely, the sky clean blue. Above the square near the sea, a few pink and white flowers dotted in the verdant lawn, scattered around the low shrubs, like a small delicate guard. The air everywhere floating in the faint smell of the sea, a little moist, a little salty flavor. I can't wait to cross the square and leap up the stone steps to the sea, and finally see the sea that I've been longing for!
The sea, in front of the warm call me it! The wind, barefoot rushed to it, under the feet of the soft soft sand, warm wrapped around my feet, printed a string of shallow footprints.
The vastness of the sea, in the sun's eager gaze shimmering sparkling, while the shore waves, white and flawless tumbling, wave after wave came up, and quickly recede. The sea breeze blew my long hair up, and I opened my arms, screaming with excitement like a child, wanting to embrace this beauty in my arms, and also wanting to throw myself into this vast embrace. The waves crashed and jumped, wetting my dress and leaping onto the tips of my hair, glistening in the sunlight with a bit of luster. Ah, you naughty little wave, is to whisper to me? Speak quickly then, close to my ear, and speak softly! Is not your mother, who sings joyfully, afraid that its voice will muffle your whisper?
I ran and leaped and shouted in the waves, and those lively waves played and chased with me, and fought to leap on my fluttering skirts, and clung to it closely. I could not bear to let them disappear, and raised my skirt high. Shouting to them, "Silly children, don't come! You won't get back into your mother's arms that way! The sun will take you away and turn you into a vapor that will only float in your mother's sight! But, but they don't listen to me at all, leaping forward and backward to linger by my side. Well, well, you're so persistent, I'll go along with your wishes, and even when you're gone, you'll turn into breath and stay around me, suspended in my heart!
Mad enough, messy enough, reluctant to bid farewell to this sunny, clear sea, parting for reunion, for the night to meet.
The night is deep blue and wide, there is no bright starry sky. There is only a bright and cool star, gazing at this deep ocean from afar. Stroll again in this marvelous dreamland, just to feel the divine colors of the night.
The sea at night is much more quiet and gentle than during the day. There is no longer the fervor of jubilation, no longer the excitement of chanting. The white waves gently, layer by layer come up, kissing the sandy beach that is close to each other. They are whispering, shallow notes, pleasant melody. The rows and rows of waves, is not the sentimental sea layer after layer of fine heart? In the soft and romantic night, with their own nightshade in a whisper, saying intoxicating words of love? Is it infected by the pairs of lovers on the shore? Is listening to their romantic words of love? Did you see the sweet smiles of people in love from afar? I think so! Otherwise how would they chase their footprints, gently taking the footprints side by side? How else would they softly embrace their feet and give them warmth? Otherwise how could it be warmly accompanied by their words of love in a low, shallow song?
I walk in your tenderness, feel your light tenderness, feel your deep and broad, feel your silk warmth, feel your infinite power! You are my heart's sacred love, you are my heart's infinite rhyme of beauty, you are the lover I want to be with forever. Just because:
I love the infinite charm of the flavor!