Travel music composition is 400 words, and one thing must be written in it.

Whenever I sit in front of the TV and watch the scenic spots, I can't help but think of the charming scenery of Mount Putuo.

On June 20 16 1 1 day, I finally realized my wish to go to Mount Putuo.

Today is a good day for sewing. Wan Li is clear and Wan Li is cloudless, just like the beautiful sea. When I got off the boat, my heart couldn't help feeling happy. At noon, after we finished eating, we couldn't wait to run to Baibusha. Ah! The endless seashore is inlaid with a long arc-a hundred steps of sand, which is golden under the sunshine. I took off my shoes at once and ran to it quickly. My feet are soft and warm on the beach. I said to my father, "Let's make sand sculptures!" Dad nodded again and again and said, "OK, OK, OK!" So the sand sculpture competition began. Dad first piled the wet sand into a rectangle, and then dug eight shapes like buttresses at the top of the rectangle. I made a "pyramid", by contrast, I am not inferior.

A few minutes later, my father and I finished the sand sculpture. Dad says now, "now let's compare their firmness!" " ""Let the waves judge. "I connected it, and at this moment, the waves came. As a result, only one wave destroyed the sand sculpture. " Hehe, the first game was tied. "In the next few times, the waves ruthlessly destroyed the sand sculpture. ...

"Wei Wei, what are you thinking?" Then my mother pulled me out of my memory!