. "Midsummer Night on the Seaside"

Not long after the sun set, the western sky was still burning with an orange-red sunset glow. The sea was also dyed red by the glow, and it was even more spectacular than the sky. Because it is active, every time a row of waves rises, the glow reflected on the wave peaks is red and bright, just like pieces of burning flames, flickering and disappearing. And the row at the back was flashing, rolling, and rushing over.

The glow in the sky gradually faded, the deep red color turned into crimson, and the crimson color turned into light red. Finally, when all the red light disappeared, the sky, which suddenly seemed higher and farther away, took on a solemn look. The first morning star to appear flickered on the dark blue sky. It is so big and so bright, it is the only one in the vast sky that emits eye-catching brilliance, just like a beacon hanging high in the sky.

The night is getting darker, and there are more and more "bright lights" in the sky. And the real lights all over the city also lit up one after another, especially the lights on the hillsides around the harbor, which were reflected from mid-air on the dark blue sea, swaying and flashing with the waves, like a string of lights. The flowing pearls and the stars densely scattered in the sky reflect each other, which is really beautiful.

In this beautiful night, I stepped on the soft beach and walked slowly forward along the seaside. The sea water gently caresses the soft sandy beach, making a gentle brushing sound. The late sea breeze is fresh and cool. There was indescribable excitement and joy in my heart.

The night breeze was blowing lightly, and there was a scent of the sea and fields floating in the air. The soft beach still retained the residual warmth of the sun during the day. People who had been working at various jobs for a day came to the soft beach in twos and threes. They bathed in the cool sea breeze, looked at the starry night sky, laughed and rested to their heart's content. Happy laughter flew from here and there from time to time, like waves constantly rising from here and there on a calm sea.

I walked on the beach and wandered among my fellow villagers and friends.

I saw, over there, next to a wooden boat turned upside down on the beach, a group of people who had just returned from harvesting wheat in the fields were talking about this year's harvest. . This spring, there was enough rain, the wheat seedlings grew vigorously, and the harvest was better than last year. At present, it has rained heavily again, and the harvest situation after autumn is generally confirmed. People were encouraged by this good year, and the conversations were filled with cheerful laughter.

The moon is up.

It is a brilliant full moon. It surged out of the calm sea like a radiant silver disk. In the sea, a silver wave like fish scales flashed. The beach suddenly became brighter, and the figures of people sitting, lying, and walking could be seen clearly. ah! On the beach, there are so many people enjoying the cool air. The sounds of talking, laughter, singing, and playing filled the entire beach.

The moon has risen very high. It is so bright, so bright.

The night is already deep.

Some of the people on the beach were lying on the soft sand and fell asleep, while some were still talking and laughing. The cool wind blew gently and the bright moonlight shone. Let these heroic people, under this free sky, on the clean beach, talk and laugh to their heart's content, and rest happily.