How to describe the scenery of the sea?

1. Standing on the beach on the shore, looking into the distance, you can only see a vast expanse of whiteness. The sea and the sky blend together, and it is impossible to tell whether it is water or sky. As the saying goes, the fog locks the mountain and the fog locks the sky. Under the delicate sunshine, the water in the distance spreads on the water like fish scales and jumps to the shore like naughty children. Looking at the sea, I couldn't help but take a look.

The sea is at high tide, and the waves in the sea are coming to the shore one after another. Some are like rolling hills. Some hit the rocks by the sea, splashing waves several meters high and making a "wow ... wow ..." sound.

The sea is full of Ying Ying. At sunset, the waves jump like naughty children, and the sea is golden.

2. Counting the white sails, in this golden sea, just like a few white feathers, floating gently and leisurely.

3. The spray is a miracle of the sea, but she is more like a dancer. She can make people forget their troubles and enjoy themselves.

The sea water is so blue, which makes people feel that the color of jade is too light and the color of sapphire is too deep, even the master can't describe it.

Standing on the beach on the shore, looking into the distance, you can only see a vast expanse of whiteness. The sea and the sky blend together, and it is impossible to tell whether it is water or sky. As the saying goes, the fog locks the mountain and the fog locks the sky. Under the charming sunshine, the water in the distance spreads on the water like fish scales, and jumps to the shore like naughty children.

6. Looking at the sea, our hearts seem to be broadened. In this state, people are refreshed and relaxed. The sea is at high tide, and the waves in the sea are coming to the shore one after another. Some of them rise like rolling hills; Some hit the rocks by the sea, splashing waves several meters high and making a wonderful sound of "wow" ... wow!

7. I like its quiet appearance and roaring appearance ... Looking at the open and boundless sea in the past, it was majestic and boundless, and the small, crowded and noisy city was completely forgotten.

8. I can't forget the refreshing and humid sea breeze with the smell of talking about the sea, blowing people's hair, cheeks and body. As charming as a gorgeous and rich woman.

9. Looking out with their eyes open, they saw not white waves, but the sails of fishing boats, bronzed glowing skin, keen eyes, kind smiles, and skillful movements of casting nets after mastering sea trial skills. They won't appreciate the so-called scenery, but they may be used to it. One of them is the sailing direction, the rock coke under the ship and the change of weather. Look at the connection between the blue and the distant sky, like a slowly rising blue continent, shining with the luster of ancient glazed tiles and broadening the boundless space.

10, the sea, the real sea, like the vast land of the northern plateau, embodies an unspeakable mysterious vitality and gives people a depth beyond nature.

1 1. Walking into the chaotic blue plateau, it seems that you can hear the hustle and bustle of his life through her cold appearance. It is different from the real plateau continent, where all life is exposed. Here, everything is wrapped in chaotic and opaque seawater, and the inner impulse of life only changes occasionally, saying that the waves are churning and disappearing; Here, everything is wet, soft, delicate and changeable ... no one else can really see his heart, and they will have a desire to let him go deep into it and understand its complex psychological world.

The blue waves are boundless, the smoke waves are vast, magnificent and endless.

The sea and sky are the same color, quiet and turbid, and the waves are empty and magnificent.

The waves are rough, the waves are stormy, the waves are rolling, the white waves are overwhelming, and Wang Yang is vast.

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★ The moon calmly looks at the restless but tame sea.

★ On the calm and sleeping ocean, many ships with white sails are rippling.

★ From the sky to the water in front of the ship, white is light red, and as for dark green, it becomes dozens of colors and overflows layer by layer.

★ The colors of the sky and sea water in Yu Ying Bay blend together and shine. The pearl raft floating on the sea is silver, like the steel strings of a piano.

★ White waves are rolling in from the sky, and the silvery white waves are pushing and chasing, approaching from far and near, getting closer and closer, getting higher and higher, and getting louder and louder, just like the thunderous noise of Ma Benteng.

★ Layers of waves spread in the distance and slowly fade away, like taking a deep breath, leaving behind fleeting bubbles and the musty smell of swaying seaweed.

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★ The sound of waves beating against rocks and beaches is endless. The water spray is almost like a white line, rushing from a distance, slamming on the shore, making a rhythmic splash, then bubbling and disappearing between the sand and stones. A row of waves in the back followed. ...

-Qin Mu's "Gold Coast"

★ The wind caresses the satin chest of the sea affectionately, and the sun warms it with its own warm light, while the sea breathes like a dream under the gentle power of these caresses, filling the boiling air with evaporated salt. The pale green waves rushed to the yellow sand, splashing white foam, dissipating gently on the hot beach and wetting the beach.

-Gorky's Malva

★ In front of us is a magnificent and quiet sea, with endless blue and smooth marble. Looking around, the sea is connected with the light blue sky: ripples reflect the melting sun and present a piece of flame. The mountains in the distance are looming in the morning fog.

Lazy waves crept affectionately to their feet and licked the golden beach on the coast.

-[Su] ostrovsky, "How Steel was Tempered"

The moon rises very high. The sky and the sea are also clearer and more lovely. The breeze blew over the silver sea, bringing the fragrance of Mayflower to the surrounding islands. On the silver sea, there is a particularly bright silver belt that goes straight to the place where the moon rises, reminding people that this is a road to the moon palace. This road is like a brilliant piece of broken silver. Our ship, along this broken silver paved road, flies forward towards the moon.

-Jun Qing's Haiyan

Ocean prose

I remember a summer long ago, I was in a bad mood, because I suddenly met a lot of disappointments at home, so I was bored. I feel depressed every day. One day, I accidentally told a friend in the car that if I had cancer now, my friend looked at me for a long time and couldn't understand it. Later, I happened to be on a business trip and passed through the East China Sea.

Ships sail on the boundless sea, looking at the boundless sea, the vast sea rippling blue waves, and the eyes are white. From a distance, the floating ships on the sea are just dots on the sea. Look at the boat swimming around the edge of the sky, just like a baby's cradle, swinging on the sea. People sitting on the boat may be able to touch the sky if they reach out their hands. The clouds in the sky are full of ships, which are tall and soft. Stepping on the clouds may lead to the Moon Palace.

The ship moves slowly and the sky moves with it. At this time, I really have some understanding of the word seasky.

The wind blows head-on, seeps into the bottom of my heart, is cool, and takes away the summer heat a little. The sea rolls up layers of waves, and those waves are like happy children chasing and playing on the vast sea. The wind brings a lot of dust and dirt from a distance and scatters it into the sea. The waves rolled them up and magically turned them into new faces while keeping themselves blue, beautiful and clean.

Piles of wave dregs often float on the sea surface, and the sea quietly swallows it, making no noise, still swaying slightly and welcoming everything with a smile. Sitting on a boat is like passing by the sea. The sea held us high and took us happily through one journey after another. As soon as I turned around, I immediately tidied up the hair that was messed up by the boat without leaving a trace. Look at the sky quietly.

I fantasize that occasionally, there will be storms and lightning to attack her, but I heard someone say that the sea has such a broad mind, and it will face it calmly and quickly bury the roaring lightning in its heart, so that the raging storm can be integrated into my own blood and turned into a drop in the ocean, making that storm my good friend.

Hundreds of rivers rush to the sea, and the sea greets them cheerfully, holding their hands and rushing to the vast center happily. The river immediately had a wide heart in the sea. The trickle wants to be a member of the sea day and night, so it runs to the sea all its life. It is the infinite expanse of the sea that attracts it and makes the stream so persistent.

The sea has suffered various blows, accepted numerous ups and downs, and experienced many historical changes, but it has not left any traces of history and no footprints of a person. She has remained unchanged from generation to generation, maintained her appearance year after year, adhered to her own principles, accepted the ever-changing and everything in the world with a broad chest, looked at the changes in the world with the same eyes, and walked through spring, summer, autumn and winter with the same steps.

When crossing the sea, I looked at the place where the sea meets the sky. You see, the sky is so low, the water is so blue, and the blue sea ripples in my heart. My heart is beating slowly and leisurely, and I can't say how happy I am. My heart is like a cloudless sky in Wan Li, wide and quiet, and I gradually feel how good people are alive.

When I came to land from the sea, I looked at the people coming across. They are so kind and kind. Huang Chengcheng's oil cakes are dancing in the oil cake pot on the roadside, emitting bursts of fragrance. The vegetables piled up by the vegetable farmers on the roadside are green and dripping, and the leaves are still rolling with water droplets, full of fresh vitality, and everything in the world is so meaningful.

The vast sea is really charming. Tolerance is the soul, the spirit and the soul of the sea. It accepted many ups and downs in the world, cleaned up all the dust and dirt that wanted to erode her, and always faced the ever-changing sky with a flat mirror every day.

Life often has many disappointments. In fact, all the disappointments are like things drifting on the sea. Accept it, contain it, and swallow it. If you can tolerate everything, everything will change, everything will be calm and everything will pass.

Why should life be too demanding? Cherish what you have in front of you, and what you have in front of you becomes a kind of enjoyment. Forgive mistakes, mistakes will not come back and take you away, forgive others and forgive yourself.

People often smile at life, and life often smiles at you. After coming back from the sea, the vast momentum of the sea often flashes in my mind. Facing the sea, my frowning brows slowly spread out.

Close to the sea (prose poetry)

The ebb and flow of the tide is like my melancholy mood.

There is no purpose to go for a walk by the sea, not for anything else, just want to walk on it, feel a sense of comfort and peace.

Walking barefoot on the beach, leaving deep footprints, pursuing the gentleness of the waves, letting the waves erase the footprints, and never looking back, the waves have washed everything away!

Get close to the sea, understand the sea and feel the sound of the sea. The sea naturally sings with you, and there is no need to force it, and there is no need to search hard. The sea will always kiss you with the tide and accompany you with its sea color.

The sea is your best friend!

No matter how emotional, sad and bitter you are, the sea can contain you with its breadth and roar out a clear sky for you. Blend feelings into the vast sea, let feelings drift to a blank, find a new meaning, and let life live forever in the true meaning!

Isn't it a pleasure to ride in the sea, listen to the sound of the sea, understand the mystery of the sea and feel the vastness of the sea?

Ode to the sea (essay) The sunshine still stays by my side, the smell of the sea still makes me intoxicated, and the excitement of the beach still makes people feel warm. It is true that I seldom come to the seaside, but I like the taste of the sea very much. That smell still lingers on my lips and has not been erased. It's getting stronger now. Look at the playful tourists, look at the playful children, and look at the leisurely fishermen. I think I will stay here forever. I have been eager to build a house by the sea, facing the vastness of the sea all day, and let the sea cultivate my inner fears. Maybe I have rarely experienced this kind of peace! In front of the sea, we are small and naked, with nothing to hide. Talk to your heart, and the sea will always hear your voice, and she will respond to you, and it will resound through the sky.

Sitting on the beach, still facing her, let her tell her story. Quietly, I was intoxicated; Slowly, I heard her crying in a low voice; Gradually, she seems to be in front of me, gently, she stroked my haggard and sad face. Sea, you are my dearest mother. Whenever, you know my inner pain, and you can hear my heartache. I thank you for your selflessness, your persistence and your boundless loving hands.

Still strolling, still by your side, tourists chasing each other, talking and laughing, diffuse in the forest path; Take photos as a souvenir and record the beautiful moments and every moment of the sea; Those lovely children are naive and romantic, enjoying themselves in the embrace of the sea. It seems that many people have the charm of the sea, Haizi-the child of the sea. He likes the sea so much and believes in it so much that the sea has given birth to infinite power in his life. Feel the waves of the sea, sing for her and bless her. Facing the sea, spring blossoms. I think I saw him and Haizi standing by the sea, longing for a beautiful home. His simple language is like a response to his loving mother, and the surging waves in his heart are his love for his mother. The yearning for "I have a house facing the sea, and bloom is warm in spring" has finally come true one day, and the expectation has turned into the joy of reality, which has given Haizi everything in life. I think the distance between him and me is the closest at this time. I feel all his heartbeats and whispers, and he smiles-the sea is roaring.

The waves are still beating the firewood, and the water droplets are delicate. The sea breeze gently caresses everything here and nourishes the animals and plants on the beach. Perhaps it is this natural aura that makes me see that everything here has a different feeling. I tried to get close to them and let them take me to another world-the embrace of the sea. I am very happy. From the beginning, I was integrated into this different world. It's like my heart is flying with me. There are waves on both sides. I came to the embrace of the sea-a really warm home. I fell asleep quietly, lost in the depths of the sea.

At night, the coast is another scene, with bonfires everywhere, and the waves are still serenading us-sweet and warm. The programs of Friends are one after another. It's really pleasant that the tranquility and noise are so neutral. Grab a handful of sand and let them look down with their palms, as if their hearts were going to follow it. Lying quietly enjoying the moonlight by the sea, today seems cloudy and the moon is shy. I don't know where I went in the blink of an eye. My playful friends called me over and went crazy with them. Of course, I won't refuse. I think tonight really belongs to me-quiet and peaceful.

Embrace the sea (prose)

A long time ago, I longed to walk along the seaside and look out at the sea. Throw yourself into the embrace of the sea and have a close contact with the sea and waves. Feel the magnanimity of the sea and count the waves and flowers. Embrace the sea with open arms! Let the tide of the sea be slower than the wet bun on my forehead to wash away the sediment in my heart and let the mines go away instantly.

When I walked to the seaside, I watched the waterfall-like waves rattle. Inadvertently, it seems that the waves in my heart are stirring and churning. When I threw myself into the embrace of the sea, a wave came and almost knocked me down. Still stand still timidly, deeply immersed in the blue dream, trying to maintain a stable body and embracing the turbulent sea. At this time, I think the tide of the sea is so turbulent, so magnificent and so stirring. I once had some unforgettable memories and some faint sadness about my yearning, gaze and love for the sea. The shadows of distant ships, whistles, waves and spectacular sea level remind me of the past boatmen's trumpets, vicissitudes of life, and the ruthlessness of the sea devoured the lives of countless fishermen living by the sea. The endless sea is endowed with colorful poems and paintings. In the face of the sea, the eternal feelings in the treasure's heart, like old dreams, are deep, ups and downs and bumps in the running water of the years in an instant, like swaying sailboats. Things have changed like life, beautiful and spectacular, but still mixed with salty smell. It seems that I have experienced a gaunt process from wrestling with countless reefs, and then I feel drifting, calm and ebbing. Perhaps the sea's gibberish is infinite, perhaps the waves of the sea are also tired; Perhaps more wind and frost have turned the air-dried traces into Guanghua stones, and the beauty of shells shows that the desolation of the years has cast the exquisiteness after wear; Maybe they sleep with the sound of the waves every night, and the reverie of dreams is like a quiet coral, twisting their instinctive life in the feelings of the sea. The process of human life, like the endless life of all things in these marine worlds, is like the waves drifting with the tide, which open at will and fall without a trace. The sea breeze sometimes publicizes the water droplets that inspire life, and sometimes sets off huge waves to release its ruthlessness and domineering.

Looking at the sea, I am immersed in feeling its grandeur and breadth; Still immersed in the sigh of the sea, traces of wear and tear! When our life is injected into the vast sea, what we yearn for in our hearts is full of vitality and vitality, and the profoundness of the sea makes people linger back and forth.