Ganhaiwen

"When I was a child, my mother told me that the sea was my hometown …" Whenever I sang this song, I remembered the fun of my childhood.

It was a day of summer vacation. I asked my uncle to take me to catch the sea, and my uncle agreed. When we reached the seaside, the tide just began to ebb and the sea was rushing down. Only the splash still looks back from time to time, as if reluctant to leave. I was so excited that I flew to catch up with the distant waves.

At this time, there are already many people on the beach. Some of them catch crabs, some catch fish, some pick up shells ... I touch them in the sea. Hey, I caught a little starfish! Hey, there's a kid over there looking for something with his head down. I went to have a look, but my little friend just kept silent. It turned out that a crab was unwilling to give in easily and was fleeing from east to west. Suddenly, the little friend cried with a sigh. It turned out that the crab caught his hand with a big paw. Gee, why does my foot itch? Looking down, oh, it's prawns teasing me! It has two long beards and swings like a military commander on the stage. I held out my hand gently, squeezed it, and the military commander became my prisoner, and I couldn't lift my head any more.

As the sun sets, the people who catch the sea leave in twos and threes, and the noisy beach gradually returns to calm. Only seagulls are still bathed in the afterglow of sunset, flying freely between water and sky.

As I walked back, I sang my favorite song: "When I was a child, my mother told me that the sea was my hometown ..."