Extension of the island in Banta that morning, six o'clock, I woke up uncharacteristically. Through the room curtains, the cracks, barely visible little bit of light. I quickly jumped out of bed Yi Gulu, over the balcony railing bounced on the beach .
sea early morning quiet, peaceful, everywhere Yang tian While her feminine beauty. When the morning stars retire after a few residues, the East will be thrown a touch of reddish, looking ahead, like a sparkling sea like breathing with a fall, beating the shore.
in the earth, the water seems to be no more comfortable than something to so with the ups and downs, freely and safely, so gentle and so strong, with a force of attraction, you can quietly walked over, reached the center of the sea, in the embrace of this broad into a quiet bubble.
as surging sea, calm and tender, it will all melt in broad the ......< br> I, the stranger, the sea, enveloped in the glow of heaven and earth, want to get crazy in the past.
remember who told me that the feeling of the sea is to a large call, I did. when a wave hit over the warm water when the waves get over, when the water sent a shell over, I can not help but screamed.
step on the beach in the soft ground It is the sea of tenderness; wave pat the skin, took to heart is the joy of the upsurge of emotion. fantasize about being able to walk in this water, to go on this way, the heart of the sea, to find that far themselves.
then, listening to the breath of the sea, listening to the heart of the deep sea in the transfer to the quiet and persistent breathing.
like a vacuum-like, so quiet, so clean heart.
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