First of all, from a distance, the yellow sand shines in the sun, as if there were gold and jewels on it.

Second, sunshine, beach, waves, old captain. This is the yearning for the beach and the sea when I was a child. With the growth of age, these longings have become memories.

There are many colorful shells lying quietly on the golden beach. The sand on the beach is very soft, so it is as comfortable as stepping on a quilt.

Fourth, the face is sticky sea breeze and foul smell. I walked barefoot on the beach, and the falling sea mercilessly erased my footprints. I'm too cold to sigh.

Sometimes the sun goes into the clouds, but its light shoots down from the clouds and hits the water directly. It's not easy to tell clear water from sky at this time, because I only see a light.

Six, the sky is still light blue, the color is very light. In the blink of an eye, a Xia Hong appeared on the horizon, slowly expanding the scope and strengthening the light. I knew the sun was going to rise on the horizon, so I didn't look there in the blink of an eye.

There are many adults and children on the beach. Some children are catching crabs in buckets, some are rolling up their sleeves and splashing water on each other, some are holding swimming rings and preparing to swim, and some are building castles out of sand!

Eight, step on the fine sand to see the sea! The morning breeze is refreshing and pleasant; Seafood is tempted to enter the nose. White waves are rolling across the world, rolling in and rolling up. It's really powerful. Scattered islands make people daydream endlessly; Yacht shuttle arouses tourists' emotions.

I saw the sea for the first time. It is many times bigger than the sea I imagined. The blue sea is surging and the waves are beating against the rocks on the shore. Looking into the distance, the sky is connected with the sea, and the air is fresh and refreshing.

Ten, the night is too quiet, the moonlight is like a mist woven by hazy silver gauze, shining solemn and holy light on leaves, colonnades, rattan chair handrails and people's faces. The sea seems to be asleep, too, and I hear the gentle waves whispering on the shore.