The sea

July. The sea is full of temptations.

　　 Falling in love with the sea, this happened not long ago. Before that, I always thought that the sea is the sea, but never listened to the cry of life from the sea...

　　 You go to see the sea. The magnificent blue sea is like a scene of blue sky hanging upside down. Your desire will turn into a piece of small white clouds, holding up your dream of love towards the curtain.

　　 A piece of sun shattered on the sea, sparkling, like thousands of golden needles shuttle, as if to weave a light yarn for the sea. I cautiously walked along the seashore towards Dashiti on the shore. The sea water evenly drew across the beach, softly towards the back of my feet, and the coolness and cool sea breeze in my lungs not only did not make me feel the slightest chill, but also made my heart feel a wonderful warmth and suddenly comfortable, just like A big warm hand gently stroked my fragile heart.

　　 So, I became the son of the sea once. The moment I plunged into the embrace of the sea, I suddenly discovered how small people are compared to the sea. Even the dusty childlike heart gradually returned with the ups and downs of the sea. Nestled in the embrace of the sea, I got acquainted with the vastness, depth, tenderness and violence of the sea. Only then discovered that Hai’s character is much like that of a loving and dignified father. The real man is the sea, in other words, the man with the broad mind like the sea is the real man!

　　 The sea is not a pond with calm waves, or a river with no flowing water. The sea is the sea, with a beating pulse and a flow of blood! Staring at the blue and clear sea, I suddenly felt my heart widened in vain, and even my whole body and mind seemed to be completely plunged into the deep blue. There is a desire for jointing and growth in life. Because I found that my shoulders are so thin, my heart is so immature, my will is so weak, my vision is so shallow-than the sea! , I'm really just a small stream. The persistent belief in the heart has been integrated into this sea of ​​steadfastness!

　　 Life is like the sea, with calm beaches and terrifying waves. We need to conquer tirelessly and explore forever! This is the enlightenment from the sea!

　　 I understood the sea for the first time, and for the first time confidently showed the strong and stalwart back to life!

　　 came to the beach, looking at the boundless sea, with infinite reveries in my heart...

　　 It is great, it is magnificent. When calm, it is a gentle and elegant girl with light dance steps, which seems to sublime and purify people's thoughts; when it is turbulent, it is a dreadful giant, hitting the reef with head and face, and the shattered foam seems to contain everything. The power of anger is frightening.

　　 The warm sun bathes the earth, and the sea and the sky are the same color. Thousands of miles of blue waves are mighty, silver-white seagulls hovering on the turquoise sea. The cotton-like clouds are shiny and transparent. The waves that rolled from the horizon hit the rocks. The waves splashing indiscriminately like flying flowers, seagulls circling and frolicking, and white clouds floating in silence are more like white plums scattered on the blue brocade. During the daytime, there are always many people on the beach to admire the performance of the sea: the old people squint and meditate, they seem to be able to hear what is the reason; the young people are listening while sweating as much as they want; the children treat the performance as a performance. Ding bells without worries, play freely...

　　The soft moonlight stroked the scars left during the day, and the sky was full of stars, reflecting in the sea. The moonlight washes the waves. Although the faint light is not as charming as the colorful neon lights, its spectrum is extremely pure. The sea is still surging. The moonlight draped on the tall reef in the distance, plus the mist and mist on the sea, just like the fairy island of Penglai in myth. In the quiet night, you can only hear the low roar of the waves and the sound of breathing alone. They synthesize a melody that cannot be written with notes, and it seems to be able to spread thousands of miles.

　　 Compared with the sea, human beings are always small. It can be regarded as one of the masters of mankind, and it also holds the power of life and death of mankind. Our existence is closely related to it. Humans have gradually angered it: smearing dirty gasoline on its beautiful coat; hunting a large number of its pets; injecting sewage into its stomach... The sea has a broad mind, and the seafood it raises Our dining table tolerates our fishing boat to empty its full stomach. It can be regarded as benevolent and righteous to humans, but humans still have to make every inch of it and greedily ask for more benefits from it.

　　 The sea is such a selfless dedication, but we have repeatedly destroyed it. Humans probably never thought that if they destroy it, their chances of survival are slim.

　　 Facing the sea that has been destroyed by us, what should we do? It is not a quarrel between classmates, saying "I'm sorry", such "trauma" can be "healed" regardless of previous complaints. Even if human beings say a thousand or ten thousand words of sorry to the sea, it will not help. I think: We should learn from the lesson, and the protection of the sea must start from the individual.

　　Like the last seabird. People have destroyed the place where they thrive, destroyed their chances of survival, and written off their names in the annals of survival. Desperate, he leaped forward, fell on the black beach, and slowly closed his eyes...

　　The sea, a deep and ancient song. Its expectations of people are like the series of footprints we leave when we walk across the beach...