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有人说,人生是一场航行。对于海,我总是莫名的憧憬。“海是大的。”契诃夫这样赞同道。“海,是倒过来的天。”也有人这么说。我不知道,浩瀚的它埋葬了多少往事。我想知道,面对它我的心将喷薄出怎样的浪花。终于,这个夏天,瀚答应了我,陪我去海上远行。(一)当它出现在我面前,我恍惚擦了好几次眼。赤红、鹅黄、翠绿、湛蓝、藏青……斑驳迷离的光芒争先恐后地涌入我的瞳孔。天空和海浪是盏巨大的万花筒,无时
Some people say that life is a sailing. For the sea, I always inexplicable longing. “The sea is big. ” Chekhov so agree. “Sea, is the reverse day. ” Some people say that. I do not know how many times it buried the vast past. I want to know, in the face of it my heart will spray what kind of spray. Finally, this summer, Han promised me to accompany me to the sea. (A) When it appeared in front of me, I trance wiped several times. Red, yellow, green, blue, dark blue ... ... mottling blurred light rushed into my pupil. The sky and the waves are huge kaleidoscope, all the time