Do you have any recommendations for Yang Shuo's short prose? Do excerpts, please.

Snow spray (excerpt) It is cool in autumn and August, and the weather is particularly refreshing. I sometimes like to sit on the rocks by the sea and watch the ebb and flow of the tides and the clouds flying in Yun Qi. At the full moon, the tide is rising. Look at the boundless sea, rolling like waves, hitting rocks, swishing up snow waves several feet high and hitting rocks by the sea. The reef is covered with deep ditches and shallow pits, which looks like a soft dough. I wonder who pinched it into such a strange shape. Several young girls barefoot, carrying skirts, laughing and chasing waves. It must be the first time to know the sea, a seagull and two shells. They also find it novel and interesting. Strange rocks can't escape their curious eyes. Listen to them: rocks are almost as hard as iron. How did this happen? Was it born, or was it carved by his wife, or what? "It was bitten by the waves," a happy voice came from behind. The speaker is an elderly fisherman. He stepped down from the fishing boat that just disturbed the shore, took off his butter cloth pants and hung leisurely on the reef. A girl laughed when she heard this: "Waves have no teeth, but they can still bite people." ? Why doesn't it hurt to spill it on me? How interesting it is to bite me. The old fisherman said slowly, "If I bite you, I will cry." "Although the waves are small, countless waves get together, unite as one and persevere. This is the way they bite and bite. Bite for hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands of years, even if it is made of iron, it can change. Girls, do you believe it? "

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