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站在海边,拿起一枚贝壳,放在耳畔,听海浪拍打礁石的声音。眼前,近处是金黄的沙滩,远处是碧蓝的大海一望无际,点点渔帆飘扬在海的尽头,就像一幅画,美不胜收。用手捧起海水,一股清爽的感觉从指尖一下传到心里。更让人惬意的是,当细细的沙从指缝中缓缓流下的时候,就像在触摸大海的皮肤,柔柔的、滑滑的,你会有一种想和大海倾诉的冲动。浪花笑嘻嘻地拍打着礁石,演奏出一曲又一曲美妙的交响乐,那声音、那节奏,犹如万马奔腾般雄浑,又似小溪穿山般婉转,令人心旷神怡,令人悠然陶醉,令人浮想联翩。掬起一朵浪花,看它从手中跳回海里,顽皮而可爱。当波浪越过一个个礁石,再次涌向沙滩时,
Stand by the sea, pick up a shell, put it in the ear, listen to the sound of the waves against the rocks. In front of me, there is a golden sandy beach in the vicinity, and in the distance the blue sea is boundless. The little fisherman flutters at the end of the sea. It is like a picture. It is beautiful. Sea water was picked up by hand and a refreshing feeling passed from fingertips to my heart. What makes people more comfortable is that when the thin sand slowly flows down from the fingers, it is like touching the skin of the sea. It is soft and smooth. You have an impulse to talk to the sea. The waves lapped against the reef with a smile and played a wonderful symphony. The sound and the rhythm were as if they were galloping. They also looked like the creek was like a mountain. It was refreshing and refreshing. Fantasy. Pick up a spray and watch it jump back into the sea from his hands, naughty and cute. When the waves pass over one reef and return to the beach again,