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Anonymous users2024-02-12Today's urbanites no longer cherish the busy streets, and no longer let the crowds of amusement parks occupy their more and more precious rest time. The roar of machinery in the factory crashed against their eardrums, and the skyscrapers eroded the blue sky above them. Thus, the charm of nature conquers and seduces again.
Confuse people, so that a new prosperity is formed in the mountains and seashores.
There was a time when my summer vacation was spent by the sea. At that time, most people stayed at home to enjoy themselves.
Inspired by modern comforts, the sea I saw added a touch of pristine beauty.
To go to the seashore and of course to swim. At two or three o'clock in the afternoon, the sun shines comfortably on you, presumptuously.
The scent of sunshine is imprinted on you. The golden sand gradually melts into the blue-green water, which is under a clear sky.
The most pleasing color block. The sea is not a calm pond, not a river with tinkling water, the sea.
It is the sea, with a beating pulse and a flowing blood. You are the only one who is bumped in it.
When you are immersed in it, you can feel the powerful vitality of the sea.
Sunset on the sea is just as heart-shaking as sunrise on the sea. You just need to stand and do nothing, use.
Your heart goes to see a golden-red world. Colorful brocade clouds in the sky surround the sun, and there are many on the sea.
Colorful brocade clouds surround the sunset. The clouds in the sky are drifting silently, but the sea has life that it can't suppress.
force, clusters of bright flames rushed and burned at the top of the waves, rushing up again and again with a low roar.
The beach retreated in a hurry. The seagulls flapped their long, plump wings, let out a high-pitched call, and flew in the direction of the sky and water, disappearing between the two suns. How amazing you are at this time.
O man! The sea crawls at your feet, the birds hovering above your head, and the setting sun bows down in the distance. Whereas.
What about you? Your eyes sparkle like jewels, and your forehead is plated with ** general brilliance, you are.
Ruler of this world, you hold power and righteous authority!
Until the sunset burns out the last rays of light, the sea takes on a bottomless blue. Night ten.
One or two o'clock is the time when the tide rises. Pick a piece of clean sand, sit upright, and look at the sky.
The sky and the vast sea, let the cool breeze ruffle your sideburns, and listen to the sound of the ebb and flow of the tide for thousands of years.
Sound is like pushing open an old iron door and stepping towards an ancient country ......What a charm, what a self-forgetfulness!
The sea is a man, a loner, old-fashioned old man, who follows the eternal and unchanging.
The route goes his own way, showing his own joys, sorrows, and sorrows with his own emotions. The soul of the sea is deep.
It is invisible, burning in the vicissitudes of his life.
The sea is a miracle, a miracle created by God - the sea is a man!
The topic is self-proposed. Hope.
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Anonymous users2024-02-111000 words essay, such a large amount of work, you don't give points.
Check the Internet, get 4, or 5 articles, pick a paragraph in each that you have experienced or are relevant to yourself, put them together, and add a part of your own description in the connection, the teacher can't see it, that's what I did when I was in school, and I tried and ...... it again and againHehe.
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