What are the sentences that describe the beach?

1. Sunshine, beach, waves, old captain. This is my childhood longing for the beach and the sea. As I grow older, these yearnings become memories.

2. On the white beach, the house of the little blue crabs is built on the wetland washed by the sea water. Behind the thin window sill, their eyes explore the world. They look at it with surprise and shyness. Tourists come and go, laughing, crying, rejoicing, and dying, and their own days, winter passes and spring comes, are peaceful, auspicious and healthy.

3. Wandering on the golden beach, with the blue waves and the crowds of people, the scenery in front of you will undoubtedly melt you into the arms of the sea, making you intoxicated in a state of forgetfulness. Even if you get covered in sand and a wave rolls over, the sand will be washed away without a trace in an instant, leaving you refreshed and refreshed.

4. The bright sun in the sky enthusiastically sheds golden light to show friendly respect to the soldiers; the waves of the sea are also more and more excited, playfully rushing to the shore, wanting to kiss these protectors. The strong men who defended the country; the lush green coastal protective forests, the elegant and unique bathing villas, and the soft golden sand accommodated our dear and lovely soldiers with indescribable joy.

5. On the white beach, the white coral or pearls are randomly discarded, broken and dazzling. Coconut trees and mangroves always want to stretch their shadows longer and get closer to the vast sea. Their childishness and simplicity bring tranquility and imagination to the beach - in the embrace of the sea where water and sky meet. , everyone can have flowers before the moon and a life like the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl.

6. The beach is a small corner of the universe. I don’t want to say that I came here to heal my wounds secretly, that would be too pretentious. I just want to ask every grain of sand and every wave how you are. Wandering between the lines of full-grained words is like finding sunshine-like revelations in a thread-bound book, exploring how the coldness and loftiness of life are cast into a page of vicissitudes of life.

7. The beach is soft, warm, and exudes the scent of the sun. She protects our childhood dreams. When we were kids, we often spent the night at the beach (at that time, we didn’t seem to have to worry about human traffickers kidnapping us in our sleep). As the night went on, the people gradually dispersed, and the beach suddenly became much empty. We were also crazy and tired, so we spread straw curtains and dog skin mattresses on the beach, and then covered them with cotton blankets or something, and then we could have a sound sleep. The soft wind and streams brewed my childhood dreams fragrantly and sweetly.

8. Appreciating the beach is actually experiencing a bitter reincarnation? Just like using your own net to catch your own fish over and over again, the futility of your efforts is by no means insignificant. There is no need to look into what is behind the sand. There is only a love song like mourning, like a cold beautiful snake, rushing in from a familiar place, filling the weak heart with sorrow and sadness.