The cool sea breeze blew past me from time to time, and the fine sand flew with the wind and danced in the sky. The sunrise sun reflects the red seawater, shining on the beach, revealing the first rays of the morning, a few seagulls sometimes chirping, sometimes roaming in the air, as if cheering for this first dawn.
The beach gradually more than a few small footprints, perhaps not far away, an innocent and lovely little child is patting the soil, so much so that he also turned into a small mud man. A few twisted little castle also appeared on the beach with the children's laughter, that one chasing the figure may have the breath of our childhood.
The cool autumn wind makes the coconut trees swaying in the wind, the sun shines high on the beach so that the tranquility of the night disappeared without a trace, as if it is afraid of people's noisy noise. Raging waves beat on the shore from time to time, as if to show people its invincible perseverance. More and more people are gathering on the beach, and everyone is hiding under the sun umbrella, afraid of being sunburned to an inch of skin.
Unconsciously, the sun was already standing in the center of the sky, and a beam of blazing sun shone on the surface of the sea, making the temperature of the sea water even warmer, warmly reflecting on people's bodies.
The sea wind is still roaring, and more and more fierce, sometimes even with the waves will be a small castle washed into flat sand, the same also wiped out our original vision and beautiful memories. The noise is still continuing, people's entertainment is also continuing, high in the sky of the sun gradually with the sea breeze west, beach people gradually left, leaving only that piece of sand, the sunset quietly west, leaving only that piece of cloud and reflected in the sea on the last beam of light.
The sea breeze is still blowing, the fine sand has begun to dance again, the waves wave to the shore from time to time, the twilight is gradually descending, and the last clouds in the sky are saying goodbye to us. Without the hustle and bustle of the day, the beach at night seems extraordinarily quiet, and this time the sea breeze is also more than a cold, the waves are still lapping at the shore, as if bidding farewell to the day.
This is the scenery of the beach. Chase
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320 words for a seaside view essayToday, my mom and I went to the big seaside in Sanya to play. We came to the beach . Wow! The sea is so beautiful ! In the distance, the water and the sky are connected, a blue, simply let a person can not distinguish which is the sea, which is the sky! Only the yellow birds, dancing and playing happily in the air, made it possible to distinguish between the sea and the sky. The waves, one after another, hit the sunshine gilded with a layer of gold on the reef, stirring up a snow-white waves, stirring up a crystal water droplets. The water droplets were like cute little elves flying up and down on the surface of the sea. When the sun shines on them, they emit colorful light, which is very beautiful! That a sailboat, swinging in the sea, far away, as if a colorful jewels, inlaid in the sea this piece of "blue handkerchief". Occasionally there are a few seagulls shuttling among them, chattering and singing a happy song. Unconsciously, the sun began to set. But it is falling and stopping, as if a playful child, to go home time, but also fondly look at the play in the distance, refused to leave. Just when the sun is close to the surface of the sea, a big wave hit, after the big wave, the sun disappeared, like a pampered child, jumped into the sea mother's warm embrace. The sun fell into the sea, the evening sun shyly showed its face. It brought an elegant gold dress, a bright orange dress. It gave the golden dress to the beach, the orange dress to the sea, and finally, it put on a red dress and walked out. The children's faces were flushed red, and they shouted excitedly, "The evening sun is out, the evening sun is out!" The sea makes people broad-minded, the sea makes people happy, the sea is so beautiful! I love the 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 elusive in my mind.
Finally, in the summer vacation, I saw the sea in Russia's Haishengwan I longed for.
The sea, really big, endless.
The sea is quiet, as if a mirror, reflecting the blue sky and white jade, green trees and red flowers, like a piece of jasper.
Look a little more carefully, you can see that the sea water is extraordinarily clear, even inside the fine sand, stones can be seen clearly.
From time to time, you can also see a few starfish lying in the sea.
Can't help but take a breath and realize that the air by the sea is so fresh and natural that it is refreshing.
Slowly, the sea picked up the wind.
The microwave sparkling, the sunlight sprinkled on it, the sea is like a broken golden emerald, people can not help but produce a kind of inexplicable pity.
The wind is getting bigger and bigger, and the waves are getting bigger and bigger, and a wave is chasing a wave.
The waves are white, and seem to be a piece of satin fluttering in the wind.
The waves pushed the waves, some pushed and rolled for a while and then disappeared, and some hit the shore on the reef, making a "clattering and popping" sound.
The seagulls were attracted by this "trio", heard the sound of flying, circling the sea, adding a beautiful scenery for the sea.
Unconsciously, the waves recede, the seagulls fly away, the sea returned to the calm.
Listening to the calm of the sea, I suddenly remembered something, alone and barefoot, walking on the beach, one step at a time.
I think I was looking for the lost memories of the sea ...... blue sky; like the cries of the seagulls in the sky. Like the sea, like and the most intimate friends together to see the sea; like and the most sincere loved ones together to see the sea . Like the sea, like sitting on the beach to see the sea, like the tide rise and fall, like the surging sea. I hope one day I can live next to the sea. Live in a two-story small shell house, watching the sea. The sea can make people free, can forget the unpleasant things. From now on, I'll be a positive and courageous person. I hope one day I can sit on the beach with my favorite person and count stars back to back. The beautiful night sky, only the stars can overhear our heartfelt words, only the stars can witness our sincere treatment. Listening to the sea, I can listen to the sound of the sea with my favorite person, then I must be the happiest person in the world. Listening to you tell every touching story, listening to you play every wonderful symphony, listening to the sound of laughter on the sea. I hope that one day I can sit on the balcony of the shell house with my loved ones and enjoy the moon over the sea. Let's enjoy a happy night by talking about everything from childhood to adulthood. Kiss the sea, please allow me to hold the sea water, gently kiss it. Because its softness is really adorable. I hope that one day, when I am old and have a head of pale silver hair, I can still stand on the beach with my best friends and sing for our former youth. I like the sea, a simple reason, should not be guessed by others. Only the sea knows that this is our secret. Sentimental sea ah, can you tell me why you often cry is not complaining that I have not been put in your heart Sentimental sea ah, is not the love of the tearful people often confide in you, her heart is so sad that the bottle floating on the surface of the sea is she left behind her thoughts or she urged you to keep the memories of the Golden Beach in every lonely night to accompany you, so that you never feel lonely. The people on the beach let you share every joy with them on every happy day Are you tired? The calmness after the tide is your way of telling people that you want to take a break? You love the sea, you love everything about the sea. I'd like to have a house facing the sea, where flowers bloom in spring. I have never been to the sea, nor have I ever owned the sea, but I long for the sea. In my memory, the sea is just a puddle of calm water on the TV, the blue color of the water and the sky, giving people a calm heart. But Gorky's "Sea Haiyan" shows us the angry sea, giving people a kind of unprecedented courage and fighting spirit. Vaguely, I feel that this is the real sea in life. The sea is like life, the wind and waves are calm or the wind and waves are high. Life is also, a person in his life, which can not experience some waves People always lament the great achievements of ***, his three ups and three downs, especially his up, then, if there is no three downs, which has three up, perhaps not "reform and opening up", not "one country, two systems", China is less than the "reform and opening up", not "one country, two systems", China is less than the "reform and opening up", not "one country, two systems "China would have one less great man. If Maupassant has not been repeatedly returned to the experience, but has been a little famous, perhaps there is no "Goat Balls", there is no "Necklace", the history of French literature is less a giant. From this point of view, there is no wind and waves of the sea, and how can there be calm show in front of us What's more, the calm sea can not be regarded as the real sea. Remember what someone said: "No mistakes in life is not a perfect life. Isn't it true that the sea is beautiful, whether it is calm or angry. The calm sea brings us a kind of quiet, a kind of cozy; is a kind of calm state of mind. The angry sea it brings us a lot of courage and fighting spirit, is the desire, is the vision, is *** . The calm sea is a blue world, no wind, no waves, peace of mind. And who knows that there is a crisis hidden in this calmness? Calmness is the false side of the sea. The sea is not a lady, but the strength of the mountains and the world's Xiang Yu; the sea is not a beautiful blue carpet, but an endless flow of sand dunes. Anger, is the most real side of the sea. Life, there are always many ups and downs, but as long as you are right, you can reach the peak. A priest in England said well: "If a man is right, then the world is also right. " The sea is silent, and people need this spirit. The sea embraces everything, so her children all over the world, for the silent dedication of mankind, but never asked for anything. The sea as the mother of all living things, but for all living things quietly give themselves. The sea is tolerant, it tolerates all the people who have hurt it. I don't know if people will be ashamed of themselves compared to it. A mother said, "To truly forgive others is to truly love yourself. I don't know if it says it all, but it does say that forgiveness is beautiful. The sea is also cruel, as is life. She is tolerant of all things and at the same time, she is in the process of "superiority...
Bakin, "Sunrise on the Sea"
In order to see the sunrise, I often get up early.
At that time, it was not yet light, the surroundings were very quiet, and there was only the sound of machines on the ship.
The sky was still a light blue, very light in color.
In the blink of an eye, a red sky appeared, slowly expanding and intensifying its brightness.
I knew the sun was about to rise, so I looked at it.
Sure enough, after a while, a small half of the sun's face appeared in that place, red, but not bright.
The sun seemed to be burdened with heavy loads, step by step, slowly trying to rise, and finally broke through the clouds, completely jumped out of the sea, the color of red is very lovely.
For a moment, this round, deep red thing suddenly shone so brightly that it hurt my eyes, and the clouds beside it suddenly took on a luster.
Sometimes the sun goes into the clouds, and its rays come down from the clouds, straight on to the water.
It was not easy to tell where the water was and where the sky was, for I saw only a brilliant light.
Sometimes there were dark clouds in the sky, and they were so thick that the sun came out, but the human eye could not see it.
But the sun's rays in the dark clouds penetrated through them and gave them a golden edge.
Then the sun slowly broke through and appeared in the sky, even coloring the black clouds purple or red.
It was not only the sun, the clouds, and the sea that shone, but I myself became bright.
Isn't this a great wonder?
Sunset on the beach in the evening, the sun in the sky running all day close to the horizon, red and large, radiating a blinding light, so that people can not open their eyes. Barefoot walking on the beach, the sun is about to set, leaving only half of the face and a little afterglow sprinkled on this beach, facing the light to see, trickle into the sea, shining dazzling golden light, Xi Xi sea breeze, some of the coolness of the late fall, but the sand is still warm, step on it is very pleasant. Flocks of seagulls running on the mountain stalls, snow-white feathers skimming over the shallows. On the surface of the sea, the blue and red extreme interplay, the sea water is clear blue, while the sky has a scarlet can not be erased, as if the clouds put on an orange dress, floating leisurely, distant mountains, near the sea, the slanting sun, the beach is like a beautiful exquisite picture, if not the sky soaring seabirds, there is a kind of feeling of being in the painting. Slowly, the reddish-orange clouds became redder, and even the clouds in the eastern sky had a yellow edge. The color of the sea became softer. It's not like the midday sun, *** hot shining in my eyes, white horrible. He is like a warm old man, with the vicissitudes of life but more magical hand, for the sky smeared a touch of mysterious color; it is more like a girl, with a thin veil of clouds, cover their red face. He is also like a paintbrush, rendering clouds. Quietly, he watched it approaching the sea horizon. He seemed to have a feeling of attachment to the earth, but also a joy of returning home. He looks to the right and to the left, jumps on the horizon, or perhaps he hears the call, and walks three times. A full cut and return to the fishing boat docked, the fishermen who worked all day to get off the boat to rest a little sit down, from the unhurried shaking a few fists. The sun finally "home", he left a string of footprints to the sky, smiling, to the earth to pay a final salute. Then, it gently disappears into the sea. Clouds have lost their luster turned gray, the fog on the beach gradually thickened, the reeds with the evening wind, the sound of rustling ....
An essay describing a beach scene in about 125 words! Urgent! Urgent! Urgent! Both Chinese and English versions are fine<brVery hot days, floating in the sky Jiduo clouds. Strong winds, the ground was Jinshu blowing sand and dust. Are going to a friend's house to Come up with non-air-conditioned cars do not take the indomitable spirit, Go! This friend of mine called Dr industry that is my primary school students, there is a "little brother" in the house. This friend of mine called Dr industry that is my primary school students, there is a "little brother", appears three or four grades of the children, in fact, than we are big. high, a dwarf is very, very strong contrast stand together...... I am at his house on a morning Xianjianqixia-4 pm and we decided to I am at his house on a morning Xianjianqixia-4 pm and we decided to walk to the beach, from Hong Ning Garden to the beach but a very difficult and interesting task. years ago did not dare take
Going to the beach directly to write the scene of the composition of three hundred wordsSeaside play Today, I went to the Wanghai Temple beach with my mother.
The sky is very blue, the sea water is also very blue, to look far away from the sky and the sea seems to be connected together, the sea is far away from a small island, the sea is near a few fishing boats, the seaside scenery is very fascinating, my mother and I barefoot stepped on the golden sandy beach, the waves came to the shore cheerfully, I raised my feet high and stepped on the waves, the waves did not go over the feet comfortably, I and the waves together to do the game, screaming loudly to the I ran to the shore with a loud scream.
There are a lot of different kinds of shells on the beach, some are like small fans, some are like cow horns, some are like pagodas, and some are like hats.
There were many small crabs under the rocks on the shore, which quickly dug into the sand and disappeared in the twinkling of an eye.
There was a small crab hiding in the shells, which my mother told me was called a hermit crab.
Mom taught me to catch the crabs, at first I was afraid, but then I could catch them very quickly. I was so happy to see the little crabs swimming around in my bucket, I want to bring them home, so I can see them every day.
The beach was so much fun, I couldn't bear to leave it.
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The sea of writing the scene of the essay
Writing the scene, that is, with the language and text people see, hear and contact with a variety of natural scenery specifically, vividly depicted, as a way to foil the atmosphere of the environment, highlighting the center of the article or set off the mood of the characters, the author of the ideological feelings of the lyrical expression.
And writing a scene narrative essay is to describe the natural scenery of the main narrative essay, is often practiced by elementary school students and require mastery of its method of one of the important types of composition.
For elementary school students, scene writing is more exposure.
But how to write the scenery out of the characteristics? I think we should pay attention to the following points: First, seize the characteristics of the scenery, comprehensive and detailed observation.
Observe and feel the scenery also need to mobilize a variety of sensory organs.
From different senses, there are moving and static to write the scene, so that people can read the immersive.
Such as the famous poet Su Shi wrote: "Look across the ridge into the side of the peak, near and far, different heights.
"It is written from different angles to see the appearance of Mount Lu.
Another example: Mr. Lao She's Daxinganling mountains are "horizontal, smooth, higher, shorter, longer, shorter ......" rolling, gentle and friendly.
He writes about the sea of forests, and he is good at color mixing, and on his palette, the green is so infinitely variable: like a skillful artist, in his "deep, light, bright, dark, green indescribable.
"Especially" in the sunshine, the edge of the large pines flashed with the silver skirt of the birch, is not like the waves on the seashore? This sentence encompassing the triple rhetorical pattern of metaphor, simile and rhetorical question simply gives us a three-dimensional, splendid picture of an indescribable beauty.
He writes about flowers with more characteristics, you see: "The green pine as a shirt, the white birch as a skirt, but also wearing embroidered shoes.
"Appropriate comparison, keen observation, colorful depiction, beautiful, wonderful, how not convincing? Second, grasp the order of writing, write the level.
When we describe the scene, we can be high to low, from far to near, from the whole to the local, from the object to the person, from the movement to the static and so on.
In short, to grasp the order of the scene, the description of the scene can be layered, clear and natural.
The order of describing the scene usually has two kinds: the first is the order of time, such as writing a tree, we can write it in spring, summer, autumn, winter time order, write it in the various seasons is what it looks like; there is also a spatial order, for example, we describe a mountain, you can write what it looks like from afar, close to see what it looks like, or from the top of the look what it looks like from the bottom of the look what it looks like, and so on. What does it look like from the top, what does it look like from the bottom, and so on.
Third, develop a reasonable imagination.
On the basis of careful observation of the scene, open the wings of the imagination, according to what they see and feel to develop a reasonable imagination, and then the state of the scene, color, sound, smell depicted, will leave a deep impression.
For example: "An oriole stood on a branch and sang happily.
"The anthropomorphic technique is used to write the lively and lovely oriole; another example: "Guilin landscape", the author on the basis of observation to develop associations and imagination, the author from the Guilin mountain "strange", imagine like the old man, like a giant elephant, like a camel, the peaks of the strange lined up in a thousand forms, so that the content of the scenery is richer, and fully expresses Scenery content is richer, fully expresses the author's thoughts and feelings; Another example: "the sea of forests" in the article, the author from the thousands of mountains, the sea of forests, the ancient evergreen, associated with the wide building, timber, up to the daily furniture, "how many provinces and cities have used the timber here, ah!" This sentence will be the Daxinganling with the motherland tightly linked together, so that people feel its existence, recognize it in the construction of socialism plays a pivotal role, "kind, comfortable" feeling suddenly surged in the heart.
Fourth, pay attention to the scene.
The purpose of writing the scene, should not write the scene for the scene, it is important to reflect the author's thoughts and feelings.
Only in this way can we energize the article and write a vivid image.
For example, the article "The Sea of Forests", read the whole text, the author's praise everywhere between the lines.
It is with this sincere feelings that the author eulogized the Daxinganling, eulogized the green treasure trove - the sea of forests.
He told us that Daxinganling is not only a source of good timber, but also a scientific research base.
People use nature, transform nature, "adding new scenery to the Daxinganling, adding pleasant songs of labor.
"This shows that the relationship between people and the mountains is becoming increasingly close.
Therefore, the author can not help but associate the meaning of "Xing Guo An Bang", the end of the sentence, not only to deepen the center of the article, but also the aftertaste, intriguing beautiful spring Spring is here, it is beautiful! It's the season when the earth springs back to life and everything recovers. Cold-blooded animals like snakes, bears and frogs ...... stop hibernating and climb up to the ground to enjoy the spring. Birds are singing, flowers are blooming, grass is sprouting, swallows are flying back to build their nests, and spring has restored the atmosphere of red and purple to the earth. Even the spring rain and thunder come to us continuously to announce spring. Spring is a good season for planting seeds, farmers are taking advantage of this good season to start sowing seeds, in the fall there will be a good harvest. Spring is not as dry and hot as summer, not as cold as fall, and not as cold as winter. Spring is a vibrant, energetic spring. This makes me think of our mother, mother is like the earth, mother gave birth to us, we have a life, the earth back to spring, is the same as everything to start again, all the life again. People love spring because it is a beautiful spring that gives people new beginnings, new harvests, new life, and new hope. With the arrival of spring, the earth is completely green, from the meter to the heart is new, the whole spring is covered with green. This spring gives both new life and new hope. I love this beautiful spring. Spring The lovely spring girl, with a light step to the earth, the scene of a piece of vitality will then come to all sides, the whole world like just woke up from a long sleep.
The swallows dragged their scissor-like tails and returned to their hometowns in the north, where they "chirped, chirped", as if to say: "Spring is coming, spring is coming! Yes, spring is really here! I went to look for spring with a curious mood.
Ah, I saw spring.
The mountains in the distance were rolling and became pale green.
Nearby the grass on the hillside also quietly drilled out of the ground, they are tender and green.
Obese leaflets, like a fat doll just waking up.
This piece, that cluster, dotted the steep hillside.
The trees on the hillside are also drawing out new branches without a word, growing like grass...
Essay on SeasideThis summer vacation, I went back to my hometown to visit my grandmother.
Grandma knows that I like to play at the beach, so grandma took me to the beach.
Still walking in the forest road, you can smell the wind with a salty flavor, closer to the beach, the salty taste is more and more heavy at the end of the road to turn a corner, at this time in front of the eyes appeared boundless sea.
I walked with my grandmother on the soft sandy beach.
The long coast, the blue water, the golden beaches and the boundless sea form a beautiful scene, and the salty wind is blowing, which makes people feel a lot more comfortable.
Looking into the distance, the sea is calm and gentle, and in the distance, a thin line connects the blue sky and the blue sea.
In the afternoon, there were more and more people, the sea rose higher and higher, and the waves got bigger and bigger.
We all take this time, hand in hand together to walk to the sea water is not too deep and the waves are relatively large in the place to ride the waves.
Dozens of people holding hands, in the sea water into a row, looking at the distant sea, dissolved in the sea, no matter what the troubles are dissipated.
The ripples on the surface of the sea, suddenly, it is like crazy, through the sea breeze, pushing the waves, to us with the child surging, more and more close.
We counted one, two, three, jump! A wave has just passed, we have just come back to our senses, it once again attacked, through the cool sea breeze, once again roll "wave" never.
It raised its head, rushed to us, once refused to rest! In the sea waves, of course, can not avoid the sea water splashed into the mouth.
The sea water is salty, a little bitter, which is also mixed with a hint of sweetness.
I don't know how many times I've tasted the sea, but every time I feel so special that I feel the power of nature.
I got tired of riding the waves in the sea.
Grandma looked at me with a smile on her face and waved to me, so I accelerated my pace towards her.
As I walked along the beach with my grandmother side by side, my eyes were on my feet and I realized that there were many beautiful shells.
Some were white and smooth, some were brightly colored, some were dotted with various colors, some were striped, and anyway, there were all kinds of them.
Grandma said that most of the people in our village, they depend on this sea for their food.
I don't know how many people rely on the sea to build buildings.
In the past, Grandma and Grandpa raised their father and uncle by fishing in the sea.
The sun is gradually setting, and there is a little red haze at the junction of the sky, and the sky is darkening, but I don't want to leave for a long time.
Example of this summer vacation, mom and dad took me to Qingdao, I do not mention how happy, all the way to the excitement.
After a few hours on the plane, we finally came to the beautiful Qingdao.
We walked on the spacious and clean streets, I looked left and right, Qingdao's buildings are very beautiful, there are domed Baroque style buildings, there are pointed Gothic style buildings, there are churches left by foreigners, and there are also our classical buildings, a block hidden in the green trees, so I y feel the charm of Qingdao city.
Soon we came to the beach, the golden sand lined with the blue sea, endless.
Standing on the beach, I realized how small human beings are. The waves were rolling in, and there was a boat sailing slowly in the distance.
So my mom told me to put on my swimming trunks and give the sea a close contact.
I immediately jumped into the sea, waves after waves on me, very comfortable, we play in the sea.
There are many people on the seashore picking up shells, shells have many colors, white, pink, purple, especially when the sun shines on it, colorful and bright.
The sandy beach is soft and soft when you step on it with your bare feet, and I also buried my body in the sand to make a sand bath, and only showed my head.
The sun, the beach, the waves, constitute a beautiful picture.
Leaving the beach, we came to May 4th Square.
We saw the statue standing in the square from afar, the sculpture is made of red steel plate in, from a distance like a red torch, the square is surrounded by a green lawn, giving a kind of vibrant scenery.
Qingdao is a beautiful place, there are mountains and water.
Qingdao is truly a magical place for people to enjoy and a city to love.
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