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1. The sea breeze blows, a kind of refreshing blowing in the face, stepping on the romance of the sea, we go together to pursue the soul of the sea and integrate into the sea together.
2. Chasing and running on this love-illuminated beach, letting the sea water wet his clothes.
3. The waves are a wonder on the sea, but she is more like a dancer, she can make people put aside their troubles and enjoy them. 4. I often walk along the beach like this, savoring the breath of the sea, the affection of the sea, and the heart of the sea. And the tides of the sea always rush back and forth with heroism to my heart.
5. The sea, you are as gentle as a white rabbit and as majestic as a lion**, which is unpredictable, but you can't bear to leave. I love the sea, and I really want to look at it quietly and my mind wander on the vast seaside.
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The author, Liu Xinwu, born on June 4, 1942 in Chengdu, Sichuan, is a famous contemporary Chinese writer and red scholar. Pseudonyms Liu Liu, Zhao Zhuanghan, etc. He has served as a middle school teacher, a publishing house, and the editor-in-chief of the magazine "People's Literature".
Famous for the short story ** "Class Teacher", this work is regarded as a masterpiece of scar literature. Representative works include the short story "Class Teacher", the long story "Bell and Drum Tower", "The Wind Passes the Ear" and so on. Among them, "Bell and Drum Tower" won the second Mao Dun Literature Award.
His works are characterized by focusing on reality, and his long story "Bell and Drum Tower" has won the Mao Dun Literature Award, and he is one of the contemporary mainstream writers. Since 1979, he has served as a director of the Chinese Writers Association and editor-in-chief of People's Literature, and joined the International PEN China Center. After the 90s, he became an active researcher of "Dream of Red Mansions", and gave a series of lectures on Qin Keqing and other topics in the "Hundred Lectures" column of ** TV station, which caused great controversy.
This article is originally from Southern Weekly on April 19, 1996.
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This article tells the story of a primary school teacher who went to Beidaihe to see the sea in winter at his own expense for the needs of teaching. It shows the infinite love of Kanhai people for their career and their unremitting pursuit of a better life, and praises his dedication and dedication for the sake of students who can spend his savings for five years.
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Guo Dunyun: Winter is the season when the ice is sullen and cold, and most of the trees are gone, and even the yellowing of late autumn is gone, and a single branch and a single pole cannot stop the ravages of the cold wind; Most of the animals are more vulnerable and find their shelter and fall asleep. Only the sea-watchers on that winter day stood proudly on the shore, fearless of the wind and cold, watching the sea.
Yes! Ocean. The sea is still surging, showing eternal vitality and strength!
Commissar Huang is really a broom star, no man will die if he gets wet, he has a bitter look on his face, and he writes a bad drama nonsense!
Answer. The winter sun warms the village.
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Topic; Sunny life in winter.
After sitting at the table for a long time, I stretched and opened the curtains to look for my white dove, but my eyes were squinted by the sudden brightness, and a large warmth was sprinkled on my face, and I raised the corners of my mouth slightly, enjoying the warmth brought by my patron saint, Apollo. Most of the time in winter, there are always dark clouds, occasionally surprised to see the corner of the sun, but quickly hidden, hidden behind the dark clouds, I can only see the dark clouds laughing wolf heart dog lungs, so the whole person has become moldy, and even smelled a little decadent breath, and now I see the sun's enthusiastic smiling face again, I naturally unscrupulous to enjoy. I like the sun on a winter afternoon, a large area of warmth but not dazzling, like a soft veil, wrapping the whole body, stretching wantonly, the winter sun gently touches every skin of my body, like a mother's hand, white and slender, the air is filled with the sweet smell of sunshine. >>>More