Last summer vacation,I took a visit to my grandpa's where is near to the sea.l was fascinated by the vast sea,the clean and soft sand on the beach.and the seagulls flying in the sky.
One day I woke up to see the sunrise wnen it was still dark outside.I hurried to the beach and stood in the treezing winid wiere.ine sky was turning grey slowly.the sea was calm and everyininig was so quiet uldt l teltl was surrounded by mysteries.Then suddenly,in the faraway horizon,golden beams of light were shooting up into the sky.A moment later,an edge of the sun appeared.The sun was rising very slowly and reluctantly as if it were unwilling to leave the sea.At last the entire sun lay on the horizon.So big and so red,it looked like a huge ripe orange or a half-boiled yolk.Shortly after,the sky was totally golden.The scene was very beautiful,touching and magnificent which I would never forget.
有一天,为了看日出,当天还没亮的时候我就起床了,我赶到了海滩,站在冷风里,天空逐渐变成灰色,海面很平静,四处也都是安静的,我感觉我被一种神秘感包围了起来。突然,在遥远的`地平线上,金色的光芒照射向天空。过了一会儿,太阳的边缘出现了。太阳正在慢慢地上升 看起来好像不愿意离开大海。最后,整个太阳躺在地平线上,又大又红,看起来就像一个巨大成熟的橙子或半熟的蛋黄。 不久后,天空就完全变成了金色的,那场景非常美丽,感人和壮丽,我永远不会忘记。
The sea water is the bright incomparable sky-blue,the sodium hyposulfite is steady like spring early morning Xihu is same.Occasionally the breeze,only blew certainly the thin certainly thin thousands of clear small wrinkle,this caused according to expose to the sun sunlight of under the first month of summer,the golden light bright water surface appeared warm Xiu to be encouraging.I ever have not seen that beautiful sea!In the sky also is the bright incomparable sky-blue,only then several piece of tissue resemble light cloud.Smooth and level in the air,like a girl,has put on certainly the beautiful blue color summer clothes,but between the neck actually revolved section of certainly thin certainly light white gauze kerchiefs.I ever have not seen that beautiful sea day.
The tide has come front,the turbulent tide,the latter wave pushes the wave,row of platoon white and shiny tide crowds around is breaking through,the sound resembles as powerful as a thunderbolt,the potential like goes full steam ahead.The sea turned the limitless battlefield in a twinkling,the sea breeze has been blowing the point severely “the bugle”,the ocean waves as if were a lot of heroic soldier,was attacking violently to the seacoast,sent out rumble shouts.Shore over a thousand catty heavy megalith,as soon as so long as is stroked gently by the tide,as if all of a sudden “sank” “the seabed” to go.A row of platoon wave hits in the ashore,splashes piece by piece spray.This magnificent sea tide,makes me to feel that,in the vast boundless sea,is containing how many strengths,this boundless sea water causes how many poet's infinite daydream.
The setting sun falls the mountain soon,West's sky is also burning a piece of red-orange sunset glow.Sea,also is dyed red by this multi-colored sunlight,but,it wants the magnificent sight compared to the sky scenery.Because it is the activity,whenever a row of platoon wave surges,that shines upon in the wave peak the multi-colored sunlight,also red shines,simply is burning likely on a piece by piece sound of sword flame,is glittering,is rolling,vanished.But a behind row,then is glittering,rolled has been welling up,in this serene and beautiful night,I was treading the soft sand beach,along the seashore,forward walked slowly.The sea water,is stroking the valuables sand beach gently,sends out gently “brushes” the sound,late comes the sea breeze,fresh and also is cool,in my heart,has excited and the happiness which cannot say.I have been to many seashore city,these places are all pleasing,however,I most love here - - Weihai.
We have a great time on the beach today.Today is sunny.So we go to the beach.
Well,There are many visitors on the beach.They look very happy.We can see many boats on the river,they look very changeable.
We play volleyball on the beach.We also collect all kinds of shells.
They are very beautiful,of course.Besides,we take a short break on the beach and enjoy the sunshine very much.
In a word,I think this trip is very unforgettable and meaningful.
I wanted to go to the seaside for a long time. During the holiday, my mother took me to Yangsha mountain.
On the beach, some are digging sand, some are playing with water, and some are sitting on the rocks beside the beach, enjoying the cool under the sun umbrella. My mother and I walked in the sea of men. The boundless sea was like a big pot boiling water boiling, and turned over the spray, spitting bubbles, and the waves came one after another towards the shore. The waves pounded the rocks and made a loud sound, like a beautiful symphony of the sea, to welcome us. I took my mother's hand and walked to the sea. As soon as I got off the sea, I called out, "ah, the water is too cold." At this time, the waves came to me itching, soft, like my mother kissing my feet. I looked down and saw that the sand was under my feet. I picked up a handful of sand and beat it to my mother, which made her scream. How time flies! My mother and I are covered in mud and are all in the sun, but we have a good time.
On my way home, I thought as I walked, next time I will see the silver sea under the moonlight, which is my silver wish.
One Saturday morning, my parents and I went to the beach for a picnic. I was very excited.
We went to there by car. My mother bought a lot of food and drinks .Soon,we arrive to the beach .We put a mad on the sand under a tree and took the food and drinks out of the basket .Then we changed our suit .We jumped into the sea .I was very happy when we saw beautiful coral ,fish .
In the evening ,it was time to go home .We hoped we could go to the seaside again.
From as far as you could see on the left and right was open water and sand. The splash of small was open water and sand.
The splash of pieces of seashells lay scattered on the beach and small holes covered the sand where the crabs had dug in. the wind felt soft andwarm and the water not very chilling.
Far in the distance the sun was changing color from a yellow to an orange and then to a red ball hanging over the horizon.
The horizon was a long gray line broken once by the outline of a ship or a fisherman's boat.
Here lays the peace and tranquility that poets, writers, and artists alike try to capture in words and paint.