I love your sea, your vastness, your beauty, and your mystery even more.

The sea: When I'm in a good mood, or when I'm in a bad mood, I like listening to the sea, watching the sea, dreaming about the sea...

I remember a long time ago, a friend once asked me: If there is an afterlife, a next life, what would you choose to become? I said without hesitation: I want to become the sea! Because no matter how time changes, the sea will not disappear, it will remain there!

I love the sea, the ebb and flow, the sound of the waves crashing against the rocks, the majesty of its waves, and its fascinating colors. The sea water kisses the little feet and breathes the breath of the sea, and the mood is pleasant and comfortable. Memories of the sea, listen to the voice of the sky, as if it were telling those beautiful memories. In my heart, I often miss the sea, what kind of memory do I have for the sea? Just like at this moment, the heart has already flown there.

The love of life and death, the sea, the sea in the heart. I am here, I believe that one day, I will return to the sea, the horizon, the white waves are surging, the light blue water, drifting with the wind, feeling the salty water. The sea and the sky are connected in a line, ideals and dreams are all here.

I still remember a long, long time ago, it was a very distant memory. On such a azure blue afternoon I roamed in the tepid sea breeze. I was thinking, whose tears are so salty in the sea, only because the bitter salty taste spreads in the mouth. My hair is as thick as seaweed, and it floats wildly, what kind of heartbeat it is. There are also teenagers who are ups and downs in the waves over there, shaking like a lifetime. The long eyelashes seemed to be sleeping, and at the moment of sinking, I pulled them up with all my strength. It seems that this is the only hug in my life that was suddenly given to you, you lying on the beach, why didn't you open your eyes, why did you ignore my call. The voices of people in the distance were approaching, and I had to run into the sea again. Missing, flooded with missing, entangled all my nerves like seaweed. I look at the end of the sea, my eyes want to penetrate, my endless calls, tears and the sea can't tell which is saltier, I can't tell the hope, is this a joke played by fate and me? I can't speak, I stand in front of you, and the moment your eyes pass me, I suddenly feel that my heart has been hollowed out, and the coldness of despair spreads everywhere. I stood in front of you, and at the moment when my eyes met yours, I suddenly felt the sea water rushing through the beach, unable to resist, just like fate was attacking me. Maybe I can only kiss you once, maybe goodbye is the end of fate. I just want to see you, just look at you silently. Even if it disappears in an instant, I think this is the last, and it will be forever, how can I not laugh calmly?

I am simple, maybe very confused, and people's life is as short as an autumn. I'd rather be a smiling bubble beside you, and be able to dance lightly behind the rainbow. Parting is sometimes as beautiful as poetry, I smiled and shed tears, turning it into an indifferent rain, watering a seed I left behind! No one knows that after you leave, there is a tree growing out of your window, just like the accident I met you! Deep in the memory, indelible.

For the sea, there is another beautiful memory. Walking on the golden soft beach, you will be greeted by the blue water connected to the sky, with sea creatures such as sea cabbage and kelp floating on the sea. Not far away, a few seabirds swam in the golden halo of the sun, undulating between the blue sea and blue sky, or occasionally passing on the waves rolled up on the sea. My bare cheeks and bare arms were tested by the scorching sun, and I had no intention of leaving. Because I am reluctant to part with this quiet vast sea, because I want the sunshine of the seaside to shine on this wet heart for a long time, everyone is enjoying the happy time it brings under the embrace of the sea, I cautiously go to the sea the depths of the walk. The sea water evenly rippled across the beach and gently spread to the instep of my feet, and the refreshing coolness poured into my whole body, creating an indescribable warmth in my heart, like a big warm hand gently stroking my heart. This is another unforgettable intimate contact with the sea in my life. When the tide ebbs and flows, there are many pebbles, small starfish, and beautiful small shells on the beach. If you use these lovely shells to string a necklace, how beautiful it will be to wear on your neck?

Different from the sea in the daytime, the sea in the night is deeper, quieter and more dreamy. I prefer the sea at night! The hotel I stayed in was very close to the sea, so after dinner, I walked to the beach to enjoy the sea at night. Sitting on the beach, feeling the breeze of the sea, smelling the smell of the sea, listening to the sound of waves hitting another wave, watching the twinkling stars reflected in the sea water under the dark night, at that moment, it was as if the whole world All belong to me, only belong to me alone in the sea. Sitting on the beach like that, looking at the endless sea, I instantly feel small, like a drop of water in the sea. Eleven or twelve o'clock at night is the time when the sea is high tide. Looking at the vast sky and the sea, letting the cold wind tug at your long hair, listening to the ebb and flow of the tide, this sound that has been heard for thousands of years is like pushing open an ancient iron door and stepping into an ancient country... This is How charming, how selfless!

As my thoughts drifted, I suddenly thought that the sea is always like this, once a wave goes down, another wave will come up again, day after day, year after year, tirelessly forward, forward... Although it will be Pushed back again and again, it still pursues its goals and ideals with perseverance. The sea is not a calm pond, not a river with ding dong, but the sea is the sea, with a pulse that beats endlessly, and a cavity of blood that is rushing.

I look forward to floating in the sea again, I miss the touch of the sea, and the faint saltiness...