Is Qian Changjiang's composition about watching the tide about "things"

I have long heard that there is an article about watching tides in Qiantang River. Today, I am fortunate to be here and stop in front of the antique tide-watching building to enjoy this spectacular sight.

No sooner had we waited for the tide than the tour guide began to introduce it. It became clear after the inquiry that the tide here is called "first-line tide" and the Gu Lou next to it is called "tide-watching building", which was built during the Qing Dynasty. Later, it was revised several times before it became like this. It seems that this place still has a long history! This further increased my interest. I stood on the edge of the railing and looked at the sea. This is an estuary, just like a trumpet. When the sea is at high tide, water accumulates from this horn and then forms a "first-line tide" scene.

While chatting happily, I suddenly heard a hazy voice from a distance, so I hurried forward to watch. The tide is rising! The tide is rising! A white line slowly poured in from the horizon, and gradually became bigger, thicker and wider in my sight! I stared at it carefully. The white line came to me at the speed of cycling, and the river slowly rose. I took a step back involuntarily, as if the river were going to swallow me up.

The sound of the tide is getting heavier and clearer. I pricked up my ears and listened carefully. The rich voice seems to be a chorus of thousands of people, and it seems that the sound from the horn has been amplified thousands of times. Listen carefully, as if a lion were roaring. The tide is getting closer and closer. I no longer listen to the sounds of nature, nor can I bear to feel the roar of nature's soul. I turned to look at the white line carefully.

I was intoxicated by the beautiful scenery of the pure white line, but suddenly I found that the white line had cracked a hole. Although the mouth is not big, it is also scary. That hole is like Poseidon's open mouth, trying to swallow up all the people who disturb his rest. It's like welcoming friends from all over the world with open arms.

When the tide came to our eyes, we looked from the shore to the other side in a straight line. Nevertheless, I was a little sorry about the time of the tide, so I blurted out, "Oh, that's it!" " "Poseidon seems angry. I was about to leave when a wave came at us under the pressure of the tide, slapping the stones on the shore and splashing waves more than ten meters high, all hitting me. I looked back angrily at the river, and the waves on the river swayed as if laughing at me. I am very disappointed and angry. After listening, the tour guide said, "This tide has not appeared for several years. You are very lucky. You can buy lottery tickets! "My anger disappeared, and I left happily with lucky water all over my body.

This harvest is great, especially the last wave!