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There is no travel composition on National Day! ! ! ! ! !

Ah! The sea is at high tide. I stood on the shore, looking at my former friends, and found that my friends have changed, changed and become more beautiful; It has become a world of water: water sky, water land, water color and water shape. Gorgeous spray, undulating waves, sporadic rain and wet fog all filled the vault covered by blue sky. They laughed, cried, licked the "cotton" in the sky, swallowed the beach on the shore, screamed, ran and jumped. Looking around, the waves hanging from the horizon are rushing in rows, like an army coming from the front. Waves, boiling, layer after layer, like clouds in full bloom in the autumn sky; The waves are crowded and chasing each other, getting closer and higher. At the foot, they stand steeply in a series of neat water walls, screaming and rushing ashore like a wild horse with mane and hooves, only to hear a bang and hit those round rocks. In an instant, it became a small water drop and a water star.

At this time, several European voices shifted my sight from the majestic sea to the blue sky. It turned out to be seagulls. How brave they are, hovering on the turbulent waves and flapping the waves!