Seaside trip

The first time I went to the beach, of course, I was happy and excited. I walked into the door with a heartbeat.

Looking at it, the coconut trees on both sides are like children who are nap, holding a head and wearing long green hair and falling asleep. And the blue sea slammed the drums and called us over. I really couldn’t resist the happiness in my heart. I opened my slippers and walked through the beach and into the arms of the sea.

I walked barefoot in the fine sand, waiting for the white flowers to drown my heels and scatter my body along my blood vessels. I climbed up the hill and let the breeze pass across my scalp, letting the water splashed by the stone hit my soul. I have a variety of poss, let my favorite sisters take pictures of me and give me directions.

I put on a swimsuit, put on a swimming ring, and jumped into the fierce but tender sea. My sisters were scared and screamed, asking me to come back quickly, I didn't listen, and stubbornly rushed to the waves, ups and downs in the waves, slamming my toes and touching the shells. A big wave rushed, and the sound of "哗" I was hit by the waves like a baby dragon. My sisters were so scared to ask this question, but I said the excitement, but also to come once.

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