到巴西的里约已经是晚上八点多了,还没解决晚饭,可一看住的饭店就在海边,且能听到海浪声,我们三个放下行李箱就直奔大海了。海已经很黑了,只有借助堤岸上传来的一点灯光,才可以看到彼此已经只剩一条游泳裤了。此时的海浪像一扇扇门板似的扑来,我们三个只好手拉着手走下去,可是第一拨海浪就把我们冲开了,冲开后发现脚完全踩不住沙滩,好不容易踩上了又站不稳。这时的情况是游又不敢游,站又站不住,前浪把你推向沙滩,退浪又把你冲向大海,就在这样的 To Rio in Brazil is already more than eight o’clock in the evening, not to solve the dinner, can see the hotel is on the beach, and can hear the sound of the waves, we put down the luggage and three went straight to the sea. The sea is already very dark. Only with the light from the embankment can we see that there is only one swimming trunk left. At this time, the waves rushed like a door and the three of us had to go hand in hand, but the first wave left us flushed. After we flushed, we found that we couldn’t step on the beach completely. On the stand again. At this time, the situation was that you did not dare to swim and you couldn’t stand still. The front wave pushed you to the beach, and the waves rushed you toward the sea.