How to write my travel notes

How to write my travel notes as follows:

Although it is not as good as the Maldives and the Aegean Sea, as long as there is the sea, it is enough fun. During the summer vacation, I went to Pingtan. I never believed that seawater is salty and bitter, but today I believe it. Although I have been to many places since I was a child, I have never been to the sea. Today, facing the vast sea, listening to the waves and feeling the sea breeze, I finally feel the magnificence of looking at the sea. Looking at the waves breaking through the shore and leaving traces of salt water, I still can't resist its attraction and walk into its embrace.

After entering and exiting the sea, there is a trace of salt left in the corner of the mouth, licking it gently, it is as salty as Meng Jiangnu’s tears. It turns out that the sea really can shed tears. Floating in the sea, gradually pushed by the white waves, it looks like a flying fish. Also look at the sand floating in the water, much like floating clouds. The sea is really beautiful, no wonder the seagulls stay here. I never believed that stars can blink, but today I believe it.

At 4:07 in the morning, my sister and I went to the beach to watch the sunrise. Looking at the sea, it is as dark as eternal night, as if Pangu had never opened up the sky and the earth. The sky and sea are turbid, and only the waves are tearing apart the black and white. The sea, which was quickly divided, quickly turned into the sky due to the exhaustion of the waves. Looking up at the sky, it turns out that the stars can really blink. Perhaps the stars will be particularly clear when they are away from the towering buildings of the city. Can't find the moon, only see stars like fireworks. Can't find the sun, only see the sea like night.

The lighthouse on the island in the distance is as bright as the stars. In the haze, it seems that the sea is a mirror of the sky, and there are really stars sleeping in the sea. Waiting was really boring, so I could only watch the clock and chew the time in a daze, chew it up and spit it out, and then put it in my mouth numbly. After a while, a light appeared in the sky. It is no longer moonlight, but the bright sun of dawn.

It turns out that the sun gives people hope like this. Watching the sun slowly push away the curtain-like clouds, I felt inexplicably warm in my heart. Sunrise. The scattered sunlight danced on the top of the waves, and the floating clouds were unconsciously covered with a layer of yellow. The sunrise is still beautiful, it gives people light. Time is really unkind. The tide went out, people dispersed, night fell, and the day ended happily.