1. Standing on the beach on the shore, looking into the distance, you can only see a vast expanse of white. The sea water and the sky merge into one, and you can’t tell whether it is water or sky. As the saying goes: fog. The top of the mountain is locked in fog, and the sky is connected to the water and the tail is connected to the sky. The seawater in the distance, under the beautiful sunshine, looks like fish scales spread on the water, and like naughty children constantly jumping to the shore. Looking at the sea, our hearts are open It seems to have become more open. In this state, it makes people feel refreshed and relaxed.
The sea water has risen, and the waves in the sea water are coming to the shore one after another. Some are rising. They came up like rolling hills; some hit the rocks on the seaside, splashing waves several meters high and making a "wow...wow..." sound.
The sea water is full, and under the setting sun, the waves jump like naughty children, and there is a golden light on the water.
2. Several white sails floated leisurely like a few snow-white feathers on the golden sea of ??water and sky.
3. The waves are a wonder on the sea, but she is more like a dancer. She can make people put aside their worries and enjoy it.
4. The sea water is so blue that it makes people feel that the color of emerald is too light and the color of sapphire is too deep. Even famous teachers and masters cannot describe it.
5. Standing on the beach on the shore, looking into the distance, you can only see a vast expanse of white. The sea water and the sky merge into one, and you can’t tell whether it is water or sky. As the saying goes: fog. The top of the mountain is locked in fog, and the sky is connected to the water and the tail is connected to the sky. The seawater in the distance, under the beautiful sunshine, looks like fish scales spread on the water, and like a naughty child jumping to the shore
6 , looking at the sea, our minds seem to have become broader. In this state, people feel refreshed and relaxed. The sea water is rising, and the waves in the sea are coming to the shore one after another. Some They rose up like rolling hills; some hit the rocks on the seaside, splashing waves several meters high, making a wonderful sound of "wow...wow..."!
7. I like its quiet look and roaring look... Looking at the vast and boundless sea in the past, it is majestic and boundless, and the narrow, crowded, and noisy city is all gone.
8. I will never forget the feeling of the refreshing, moist sea breeze with the smell of the sea, blowing on people's hair, cheeks, and every part of the body. As attractive as a gorgeous and plump woman.
9. Stretch your eyes and look out. You can’t see the white waves in the sky, but you can see the dots of fishing sails, the bronzed and luminous skin, the keen eyes, the kind smile, and then take out the sea-worthy things. After mastering the skill of sailing and skillfully casting a net, they will not appreciate the so-called scenery, perhaps because they are used to seeing it, but rather the direction of sailing, the rocks under the ship and the changes in the weather. Looking at the connection between the blue and the distant sky, it is like a slowly rising blue continent, shining with the luster of ancient glazed tiles, expanding the vast and infinite space.
10. The sea, the real sea, like the vast land of the northern plateau, embodies an indescribable and mysterious vitality, giving people a sense of depth beyond nature.
11. Walking into the chaotic blue plateau, it seems that you can hear the noise of life in the depths through her cold appearance. It is different from the real plateau continent. On the plateau continent, All life is exposed; but here, everything is wrapped by the chaotic opaque sea water, and the inner impulse of life only changes occasionally and disappears after the waves roll; here, everything is moist, Soft, delicate, and ever-changing... No one else can really get a glimpse of his heart, and they will have a desire to go deep into it and understand its complex and unpredictable psychological world.
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★The moon looks peacefully at the unquiet but tame sea.
★On the calm, sleepy ocean, many ships with only white sails rippled.
★From the sky to the water in front of the boat, the colors range from white to light red to deep green, turning into dozens of colors, spreading out layer by layer.
★The sky and sea in Yingyu Bay blend into each other and shine brightly. The rafts of pearls floating on the sea sparkled like piano strings.
★The torrential white waves rolled in from the sky, and the bright silver waves pushed and chased each other, gradually getting closer and closer, getting higher and higher as they got closer, and louder and louder, just like thousands of troops carrying thunder. A loud roar came.
★The waves spread out into the distance and slowly subsided, as if taking a breath, leaving behind a fleeting foam and the musty smell of swaying seaweed. taste.
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★The sound of waves hitting rocks and beaches is endless. The waves, almost like a white line, rushed from a distance, slammed into the shore, made a rhythmic splashing sound, and then burst into foam and disappeared among the sand and stones. A row of waves chased up from behind...
——Qin Mu's "Golden Coast"
★The wind lovingly caressed the satin-like chest of the sea, and the sun used its own The ardent rays warmed it, and the sea, panting sleepily under the gentle power of these caresses, filled the boiling air with the smell of evaporated salt. The light green waves ran up to the yellow sand, throwing snow-white foam, which dissipated gently on the hot gravel, moistening the sand.
——[Su] Gorky's "Marhua"
★In front of him was a magnificent and tranquil sea, boundless blue, like smooth marble. As far as the eye could see, the sea connected with the pale blue clouds and sky: the ripples reflected the melting sun, showing patches of flame. The mountains in the distance loomed in the morning mist.
The lazy waves crawled towards the feet affectionately, licking the golden beach on the coast.
——[Su] Ostrovsky's "How Steel Was Tempered"
★The moon has risen very high. The sky and sea also look clearer and more lovely. The wind, blowing gently, swept over the sparkling silver sea, bringing the fragrance of May flowers on the surrounding islands. On the sparkling silver sea, there is a particularly bright silver light strip, leading straight to the place where the moon rises, reminding people that this is a road leading to the Moon Palace. The road seemed to be paved with brilliant broken silver. Our ship flies forward along this road paved with broken silver, facing the moon.
——Jun Qing's "Haiyan"
Dahai - Prose
I remember a summer long ago, I was in a bad mood because I suddenly encountered a lot of things at home and work. Unsatisfactory, so I felt very depressed and felt depressed every day. One day in the car, I accidentally said to a friend that it would be great if I got cancer now. My friend looked at me for a long time incomprehensibly. Later, I accidentally went on a business trip and passed through the East China Sea.
The ship is sailing on the vast sea, looking at the boundless sea, the vast sea water is rippling, the eyes are white, looking at the distance, the ships floating on the sea are just They are small dots on the sea. Look at the ship swimming on the edge of the sky, like a baby's cradle, swinging on the sea. People sitting in the ship may be able to touch the sky if they stretch out their hands. The clouds in the sky are full of ships. They are high and soft. If you step on the clouds, you may reach the Moon Palace.
The ship moved slowly, and the sky moved with it.
At this time, I really have some understanding of the word "broad sea and sky".
The wind blows in front of you, refreshing your heart. It is cool and takes away the heat of the scorching summer. The sea water rolled up layers of waves, and the waves were like happy children chasing each other, enjoying themselves on the vast sea. The wind brought a lot of dust and dirt from a distance and scattered it wantonly on the sea. The waves rolled them up and magically changed their appearance, while maintaining their blue color, beauty and cleanliness. .
Piles of slag often float on the sea, and the sea quietly swallows it up without making any sound. It still makes slight waves, smiling at everything that comes. Sitting on the ship is like passing over the head of the sea. The sea water lifts us high and carries us happily from one journey to another. When we look back, we immediately straighten our hair that was messed up by the ship. It goes on smoothly and leaves no trace. Quietly looking at the sky.
I imagined that occasionally, there would be wind, rain, thunder and lightning that would attack her, but I heard someone say that the sea has such a broad heart, and would face it calmly, quickly bury the roaring thunder and lightning in the bottom of her heart, and put the violent Let the wind and rain enter your blood and become a drop in the ocean, making the storm become your good friend.
Hundreds of rivers rushed towards the sea, and the sea happily welcomed them, holding their hands, and happily ran towards the vast center. The river immediately had a broad heart in the sea. The trickling stream wants to be a member of the sea day and night, so it keeps running towards the sea all its life. It is the infinite breadth of the sea that attracts people and makes the stream so persistent.
The sea has endured all kinds of blows, endured countless ups and downs, and gone through many historical changes, but it has left no traces of history or footprints of a single person. It has been passed down from generation to generation. It remains unchanged year after year, maintaining its own appearance, adhering to its own principles, accepting the ever-changing and everything in the world with a vast mind, looking at the warmth and coldness of the world with the same eyes, and walking through the spring with the same steps. Summer, autumn and winter.
When passing by the sea, I looked at the place where the sea water meets the sky. Look, the sky is so low and the water is so blue. The blue sea water is rippling in my heart, and my heartbeat is slow and leisurely. , there is an indescribable feeling of comfort, my heart is like a cloudless sky, wider and quieter, and I gradually feel how good it is to live.
Coming from the sea to the land, I saw that the people walking on the opposite side were so kind and friendly. In the fried pancakes on the roadside, the yellow pancakes were dancing and exuding bursts of fragrance. The vegetable farmers stacked them The boxes of vegetables on the roadside are green and green, with water drops rolling on the leaves, full of fresh vitality. Everything in the world is so meaningful.
The vast sea is really charming. Tolerance is the mind, the spirit and the soul of the sea. It has accepted many ups and downs in the world, it has washed away all the dust and dirt that wanted to corrode her, and it has always used a flat mirror to face the ever-changing sky every day.
There are often many dissatisfactions in life. In fact, all dissatisfaction is like drifting objects on the sea. Accept it, accommodate it, and engulf it. If you can tolerate everything, everything will change, everything will calm down, and everything will pass.
Why should life be too demanding? If you cherish what you have in front of you, what you have in front of you will become a kind of enjoyment. If you forgive your mistakes, they will not come back and take you away. If you forgive others, you will also forgive yourself.
People often smile at life, and life often smiles at you. After returning from the sea, the vastness of the sea often flashes in my mind. Facing the sea, my frown slowly disappears.
Close to the sea (prose poem)
The ebb and flow of the tide are like my melancholy state of mind.
Going to the beach for a walk has no purpose or anything else. I just want to walk on it, feel the comfort, and experience the tranquility.
Walking barefoot on the beach, leaving deep footprints, following the gentleness of the waves, letting the waves wipe away the traces of your feet, there is no need to look back, the waves have washed away everything!
Get close to the sea, understand the sea, and feel the voice of the sea. The sea will naturally sing to you. There is no need to force it or search hard. The sea will always be with you with the sound of the tide. The color of the sea brings you comfort!
The sea is your best friend!
No matter how many voices you have or how much sorrow you have, the sea can tolerate you with its broadness and roar into the clear sky for you. Integrate your feelings into the vastness of the sea, let your feelings drift into a blank, find a new truth, and let your life live forever in the truth!
Isn’t it also a kind of enjoyment to ride in the sea, listen to the sound of the sea, understand the mystery of the sea, and feel the vastness of the sea?
Ode to the Sea (Prose) The sun still stays around me, the smell of sea water still makes me intoxicated, and the bustle of the beach still makes people feel warm. It's true that I rarely come to the beach, but I like the smell of the sea very much. That breath still stays on my lips and has not been wiped away. Now it is getting stronger and stronger. Looking at the playful tourists, the children playing, and the leisurely fishermen. I think I will stay here forever. I have always longed to build a house by the sea, face the vastness of the sea all day long, and let the sea cultivate the fear in my heart. Maybe it’s because I rarely experience this kind of peace! We are small and naked in front of the sea. We have nothing to hide. Just talk to your heart's content. The sea will always hear your voice, and it will respond to you, and it will resound through the sky.
Sit on the beach, still facing her, and let her tell her story. Quietly, I indulged in it; slowly, I heard her whispering cry; gradually, she seemed to be right in front of me, gently touching my haggard and sad face. Dahai, you are really my dearest mother. You understand the pain in my heart at any time and can hear the sound of my heart being cut like a knife. I thank you for your selflessness, your attachment, and your boundless and loving hands.
Still strolling, still by your side, tourists chasing after each other, laughter and laughter filling the forest trails; each took photos to record the beautiful moments and every moment of the sea. ; Those lovely children, innocent and romantic, enjoy themselves in the embrace of the sea. It seems that many people share the same feeling about the charm of the sea, Haizi - the child of the sea. He likes the sea so much, believes in the sea so much, and the sea gives him infinite power in his life; he feels the waves of the sea, sings her praises, and bless her. "Facing the sea, spring flowers are blooming" I think I saw him, I saw Haizi standing on the seaside, yearning for a beautiful home. Such simple language is like a response to a loving mother, and the wave surging in my heart is a response to my mother. Hot love. "I have a house, facing the sea, with spring flowers blooming." The longing in my heart finally came true one day. The joy of expectation becoming reality gave Haizi everything in life. I think the distance between me and him is the closest at this time. , feeling the pulse and whisper of all his hearts, he smiled—the sea roared.
The waves are still beating against the woodcut stones, and the splashed water drops are scattered everywhere, exquisite and clear. The sea breeze is blowing everything here, nourishing the animals and plants on the beach. Perhaps it is this natural aura that makes everything here feel very different when I see it. I try to get close to them and let them take me there. Another world - in the embrace of the sea. I am very happy. From the beginning, I integrated into this different world, and my heart seemed to fly with it. There were waves of the sea on both sides, and I came to the embrace of the sea - a home that truly makes people feel warm. Quietly I fell asleep, immersed in the depths of the sea.
The coast in the evening is also another scenery, with bonfires everywhere and the waves still playing nocturne for us - sweet and warm. My friends’ programs came one after another, and the tranquility and noise were so balanced, it was really pleasant. Grab a handful of sand and let them look down the river, as if their hearts are following it.
I lay down and quietly admired the moonlight on the seaside. It seemed cloudy today and the moon was shy. I didn’t know where it was in the blink of an eye. My playful friends asked me to go over and join them in the craziness. Of course I wouldn’t refuse. , I think tonight really belongs to me - quiet and peaceful.
Embracing the Sea (Prose)
I have longed to walk on the beach and look at the sea. Throw yourself into the embrace of the sea and have an intimate contact with the water and waves. Feel the magnanimity of the sea and count the waves. Open your arms and embrace the sea! Let the tide of the sea pass slowly over your forehead and wet your hair, washing away the sediment in your heart, and you feel relieved in an instant.
When I walked close to the sea, I looked at the sound of the undulating waves. Inadvertently, it seems like waves are stirring and churning deep in my heart. When I threw myself into the embrace of the sea, a wave of waves came and almost knocked me down. Still timidly standing firm, deeply immersed in the blue dream, trying to keep his body stable and embracing the surging sea water. At this time, I felt that the waves of the sea were so turbulent, so magnificent, and so soul-stirring. The yearning, gazing, and love for the sea have left me with some unforgettable memories and a touch of sadness. The shadow of the boat in the distance, the sound of the whistle, the waves, and the majestic sea level. The moment it came into view, I thought of the boatmen's chants in the past, the vicissitudes of time, and the ruthlessness of the sea that swallowed up the lives of countless fishermen who lived by the sea. The endless sea is endowed with colorful poetry and painting. Facing the sea's confession, cherishing the eternal feelings in the heart is like an old dream. In an instant, it is like a swaying sailboat rippling in the water of time, deep, ups and downs, and bumpy. The vicissitudes of sea water are like life. It is beautiful and spectacular but still mixed with salty smell. It seems that I have gone through the haggard process from wrestling with countless rocks, and then I feel drifting, calm, and the ebb and flow of the tide. Perhaps the murmur of the sea water hides infinite depth, perhaps the waves of the sea also have moments of fatigue; perhaps more wind and frost turn the dried marks into glorious stones, and the beauty of the shells shows that the desolation of the years creates their delicacy after wear; perhaps they Every night I fall asleep to the sound of waves, and the reverie of dreams is like a tranquil coral, squirming with instinctive life in the love of the sea. The process of human life is like the endless growth of all things in these ocean worlds, and like the waves that rise up with the waves and bloom randomly and fall without leaving a trace. The sea breeze sometimes stirs up life-stimulating droplets, and sometimes sets off huge waves to relieve its ruthlessness and domineering power.
Looking at the sea, I am immersed in the feeling of its magnificence and breadth; I am also immersed in the sigh that the sea is wearing away the traces of time! When our lives are injected into the magnanimity of the sea, what we long for in our hearts is to be full of vitality and vitality, the depth and breadth of the sea, and the majestic momentum of the sea that makes people wander back and forth.