Seven selected essays on the sea.

The sea is vast, deep, rough and rough. On this trip, I went to see the sea. Today, I compiled a composition about the sea for your reference. Let's have a look.

H: Article 1

I wonder, did the blood make them move? Or more pleasing to the eye like a red tide?

I still call out the dark clouds all over the sky, still want lightning to tear the sky, still let the waves dance wildly, still let the sea breeze scream wildly, do they turn a blind eye? Why are you still eager for this scene?

The whale cried for help in my arms, and that's all I can call, but God didn't give me the right to die. ......

A sharp fish arrow passed through the whale's body, and I heard the sound of the arrow passing through, crisp sound, plaintive sound, resentful sound ... The picture of the whale and blood flashed by, and the sound was clear, plaintive and resentful. ......

How many whale children have I lost? 1, 2, 3, 4 ... Isn't it easier to count how many whale children I have?

Does the blood smell good?

I stroked the whale and warm liquid came out. Should I learn to be numb?

Want to escape! How many of my whale children did you take? Can you escape? ! There's nowhere to run.

I capsized their boat and they all fell into the sea. I watched them struggle coldly.

The whale sank into the deep sea. This is the safest home.

Why are they buried in my house? The smell of blood is pervasive, and my grumpy child sand fish is coming soon. The taste of blood is really tempting. ......

The sea gradually calmed down.

Strategic environmental assessment: Article 2

I have always envied those who were born and raised by the sea. I often listen to the sound of the sea in my dreams and watch the magnificent scenery when the waves come. Yes, when those waves roared to the shore, perhaps what I felt was not the luck of human beings and the joy of life, but the infinity of the universe, the vastness of nature and the mystery and majesty of the creator.

I want to use dreams to fight against reality; I want to resist the cruel reality with beautiful falsehood; I really want to abandon my sobriety at this time and return to that chaotic and blind era. But it's impossible. God won't give anyone another chance to go back to childhood.

I long for my childhood and future. I will tell my words to every layer of waves, let them take my words far away, and let them take my dreams to the center of the vast sea.

I like the sea, because its almost magical blue broad mind first made me realize that we should treat everything in the world with tolerance and normality, just as Hugo said, "The world's widest is the sky, the ocean is wider than the sky, and the human mind is wider than the ocean." The sea is a symbol of vastness, and at the same time, it is also a symbol of fearless spirit. The sea inspires us to face difficulties bravely.

Sea, tell us: life needs struggle.

My friend, ups and downs are just the ups and downs of the sea, and the sea is still beautiful after the ups and downs!

Strategic environmental assessment: Article 3

I dreamed again.

I was the only one in the dream. I walk very slowly, very slowly. Keep looking back. As if waiting.

But I don't know what I can wait for.

At six o'clock, the alarm clock rang. I opened my eyes, reached into my cheek, pinched it and got up.

Open the curtains and a pale white cloud floats in the distance.

Another day.

Came to the seaside. A ray of morning light brushed the sea, and the seagulls made several calls. Take off your shoes, walk on the beach, walk backwards, and smile and watch your footprints being washed away by the waves and disappearing one by one.

I ran wildly against the sea breeze. Laughter came with the wind, and the bells shook and made a crisp sound.

Near the afternoon, the sea under the blue sky smiled quietly, and occasionally a white cloud floated by. I lay on the beach, closed my eyes and listened to the laughter of the sea, quietly feeling the sunshine slipping away on my cheeks. Suddenly a smile, I opened my eyes and ran to the sea.

I threw the sea water into the sun against the sea breeze, and the sun was surrounded by waves. Laughter seems to have color, and it sends out beautiful color pictures in the vast space.

I smiled, and I was in tears.

I thought that as long as I pretended to laugh, I could always drive away my sadness. 、

Am I naive?

Dream of the sea, why are you so broad? Dream of the sea, why can't you let my sadness disappear?

Strategic environmental assessment: Article 4

The sea in the morning is gentle. Like flowing hair, swaying in the sea breeze. Golden sunshine sprinkled on the sea, dyed the sea into a golden luster, and made waves of gentle waves roll up shells and corals and send them to the beach.

The sea water at noon is very warm. The burning sun shone on the sea and reflected sparks. There are some white spots like clouds in the distance, which are several solitary sails fluttering on the sea. Seagulls fly freely in the blue sky, and the blue sky and the sea seem to be integrated, just like Chinese paintings that are only rendered in blue without ink lines.

The sea at dusk is beautiful. The sunset glow is reflected in the sky, and the noisy people have gone away. The tide keeps pouring out, and it gently beats the beach, reluctant to say goodbye to the beach and the sunset glow. The sunset glow gave it red light, and the beach gave it colorful shells and corals before it retreated.

At night, finally. There is a golden crescent moon hanging in the dark blue sky, and the moonlight sheds layers of silver afterglow. The waves have subsided and the sea breeze is no longer blowing gently. Only hear the sound of the tide, accompany people to sleep, and sleep quietly with the sea.

H: Article 5

Although I live in Urumqi, the farthest city from the sea, I have been lucky enough to see many seas. There is a sea in the south; The sea in the north, the sea on sunny days and cloudy days ... But what impressed me most was the sea on sunny days and cloudy days.

Let's talk about Hainan and Yalong Bay on sunny days. The sky is blue, with only a few small white clouds. Someone is playing paragliding, and there are speedboats running recently. Look at the blue sky and blue sea in the distance, forming a picturesque scenery. The blue sea water nearby is getting lighter and lighter, and there are layers of bubbles on the surface. It seems that someone sprinkled washing powder on the sea and the waves beat against the golden beach. On the golden beach, there are some star-like Beckham scattered.

Let's talk about the cloudy sea at the ends of Hainan. At that time, the sky was gloomy and gray clouds were superimposed. The sea water is not blue, but black and gray, just a little clearer than mud. Besides, the beach has lost its luster and become dull. Even the waves beat angrily on the beach and even the shells were swept away. The gray sky and the gray-black sea give people a terrible sense of loneliness.

The sea has many colors, and each color may represent a mood, but it is beautiful whether it is sunny or cloudy.

Strategic environmental assessment: Article 6

Today, my mother took me to the seaside, and I saw the sea again.

When there was still some distance from the seaside, I asked about the taste of the sea. I took a deep breath, and the fresh air smelled of seawater. I ran to the beach as fast as I could. The beach is golden and shines brightly in the sun. The wide beach seems to be a golden carpet. I excitedly ran barefoot on the beach, leaving a string of neat footprints behind me, and a piece of sea water oozed from my nest.

I really don't know how to describe the beautiful scenery in the distance The sunlight sprinkled on the sea surface is shattered by the waves, and the sunlight becomes jumping fragments, reflecting the sparkling sea surface. Magnificent, choppy, rolling sunshine one after another, heading for the sea …

How beautiful and magnificent the sea is! I wish I could live by the sea, so that I can see the sea every day.

Sea: chapter seven

Fortunately, I came to Beidaihe, where the sun is shining and the air is fresh. I walked around the beach, listening to the waves and seagulls.

Lying on the beach, I watched the blue sky and white clouds set off brighter by the sea. The waves are jumping in the sand, and the meaning of "rolling up thousands of piles of snow" comes to mind.

Looking at the sea sideways is somewhat different. At first glance, it looks like a blue highway. Reaching out to the land of abundance, what is abundance like? Perhaps it is beautiful; Perhaps this is pleasant; It is also like a colorful bracelet, colorful. I hope I can keep thinking like this ... endless comfort and endless beauty. Endless peace and harmony, very fresh air.

At noon, the sun sets off the sea more crimson, but it is also constantly changing: vermilion, scarlet, eosin, vermilion; All kinds of colors are interlaced, changing and never ending.

If noon is changeable, then the night is very different. ......

The street lamps on the seaside avenue light up one after another, which is the message of the night. The temperature gradually dropped and more people came. The cruise ship sings in a low voice at sea, just like an elegant Italian song. People's singing and laughing reminds me of Chairman Mao's poem: Do you still remember that if you hit the water in the middle, the waves will stop the flying boat?

Everyone loves beautiful scenery, and the sea is the best witness.

The sea is noisy, quiet and perhaps magnificent. I don't know, but I can think that the blue sea is an excellent comfort.

I like the sea, and I prefer the magnificent mind.