sea

The blue sea, like a piece of flannel, can't bear to wrinkle her, and it looks like a clear and clean child's nephew. I only fell in love with it with a glance. Here, the scenery is even better: the gull is a little bit, flying freely on the sea, the naughty waves, gently leaping, stroking the people who are playing; the sails fluttering, carrying the people sailing to the distant shore ... Can you hear the laughter and singing of the sea?

However, the gentle sea will not always be so calm.

The roaring sea, madly rushing to the reefs on the shore, layers of waves, greedily swallowing the beach, hitting the waves on the rocks, like a piece of jasper, broken by the angry sea, the debris rolled down to the beach On, like a broken glass dream...

The sea is moody, but it is this special character that makes thousands of people linger.

Sixth grade: Ni Ruizhen