7 essays on Yangzi Beach

Composition 1 of Yangzi Beach

Sunshine

Seagulls

The breath of bright morning

The wings of crisp waves

I open my hands

As if blending into the translucent sea

This place is full of shadows of laughter

Wandering in the sea

No obstacles

Calm as silence

A sigh

There is no way to break this inherent habit< /p>

A burst of wild singing

Nowhere to wake up the smile that had been condensed for a long time

On that night

Mariana heard sobs

At that moment

I was lost in the silent seabed of the cruise ship

At that moment

I felt like I was drifting children

stars

sea breeze

glowing jellyfish

and passing shadows

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Wandering in the dryness of the sea

When escaping

I brought a tiger with me

Hungry

Panic< /p>

Loss

Despair

We are together as far as the eye can see

Listen

Typhoon

That A tone that wants to tear the world apart

Look

Shower Rain

That way of pretending to be kind but biting life

It’s okay

My boat is still there

The tiger is still there

But on this swaying road

We are sleepy

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In a dream

I found that the sun was shining

I found God’s will

I found a clear farewell to a girl

In a smile< /p>

There is a song

If

you die in the storm

Then

the infinite sunshine will be bright I will disappear for you

If it weren’t for the distant seabed

Who would tolerate you wandering and wandering

Learn to roar

The other shore will be there for you Draw traces

Leave loneliness behind

The furthest thing in life is loneliness

Composition 2 of Yangzi Beach

I give beauty treatments to shells ( (Coloring) It has been a long time, and the colorful shells have long dried. Yesterday afternoon, I made colorful shell wind chimes with my young grandma and beautiful mother.

As soon as I said it, I spread the mat in the living room, then put the shells on the mat. Finally, I found shoe boxes, wire and other materials. Everything was ready to start making wind chimes.

Before doing it, we racked our brains and thought: "What kind of wind chime should we make? Should we continue to make it based on the original materials like last time?" This idea was "killed" by us. ”, we can only re-conceive. Later we came up with the idea of ​​making wind chimes in various shapes such as circles, heart shapes, and five-pointed stars.

I started making round wind chimes, but my mother told me that round wind chimes would take a long time to sew with needle and thread. So, I gave this task to my grandma, who is the best at sewing, and asked her to make round wind chimes. It should be a piece of cake.

And I chose to make heart-shaped wind chimes. With the help of my father, I surrounded the wires into two heart shapes of different sizes. At my mother's suggestion, I first wrapped the heart shape in colored paper to make it look better. I started wrapping the wire with colored paper.

My mother chose a five-pointed star-shaped wind chime, and she started making it like me.

I threaded the shells in the same way as last time. Because of my experience, I had three strings strung together in a short while. I was very happy. At this time, my mother also helped me string the two heart shapes together and added 4 colorful shells in the middle. Look! How about the colorful shell wind chimes I made?

I am the first (my credit belongs to everyone, my father helped me wrap the wire, and my mother helped me connect the two heart shapes together. ); Grandma’s second place, (she had to make dinner during the period, and later her mother helped her wear two strings.); Mom’s third place (she helped me, and also helped grandma. Her wind chimes were completed independently, and they were made from It was 6 o'clock in the evening and it was past 8 o'clock. )

It was so fun to make colorful shell wind chimes with the young grandma and the beautiful mother! I will definitely pick up more if I go to the beach next time. Some seashells and do fun things like this again. In this project of making wind chimes, I think cooperation is very important. Only when everyone cooperates can everything be done quickly. This is "there is strength when we unite"!

Composition 3 of Yangzi Beach

During the National Day holiday, my parents and I went to Xiamen for a visit.

Compared with the scenery in Yunnan, Xiamen is still slightly inferior. But the sea in Xiamen fascinates me!

Since I was a child, my parents have taken me to travel around. I have also seen a lot of sea. However, I think the sea in Xiamen is the most holy and untarnished. The sea water is blue, with green in the blue. At that time, although the sky was always gray, looking from the golden beach to the sea, it was difficult to realize the lack of sky above the horizon. I sat on the beach and let the sea breeze blow my hair wantonly like everyone else. We looked at the sea quietly and immersed ourselves in the boundless beauty of the sea. Even the big man who usually likes to tie his hair neatly Sister, she didn't even care about her messy long hair at the moment, and was concentrating on looking at the blue sea in the distance. Yes, in such a beautiful scenery, who could care about the teasing of the wind?

I especially like the "smell" of the sea breeze. I can always smell its fresh scent in the sea breeze. I also like the feeling of the sea breeze blowing on my cheeks. The sea breeze is always gentle and kind in its fortitude, like a loving father's hand.

I took off my shoes and put my feet into the golden sand. This is my first time to experience the beautiful beach like this. I have seen the sea many times, but mostly I only admired the charming scenery of the sea in front of the guardrail. Once, I was able to go to the beach, but it was not as beautiful as I imagined. In my mind, the word "beach" includes "sunshine, golden sand, waves, cactus, and an old captain." But I have never encountered such a beautiful beach. This time I finally found the real beach in my mind. So, I wanted to use my feet to feel the beauty of the beach as described in the composition book. I let the sand naturally filter out from the middle of my feet, gently covering the soles of my feet, and looking towards the mother stroking her child. The sea breeze chilled my feet. The warm sand was just what I needed.

I lay contentedly on the beach, in the infinite silence, forgetting the world and myself.

Composition 4 of Yangzi Beach

A beach without shells cannot be said to be ugly, but without the mottled decoration of shells, I always feel lonely.

The beach with shells is particularly vivid. I love the markings on these shells and how they look on the beach. Because of the presence of shells, the waves on the sea appear gentle and full of kindness. They were basking in the sun and watching the moon on the beach. The pattern of a shell contained the warmth of the sun and the softness of the moonlight.

The shells on the beach are more beautiful than real flowers. Have you ever seen a flower that blooms all year round? Have you ever seen a flower with colorful patterns? Have you ever seen flowers that are stiff and give people a sense of texture and the weight of time? These are shells that revitalize the beach. I sat on the beach, and the shells did what I wanted to do for me. They really bloomed in the beach, lit up the beach, and decorated the waves of the sea.

A big cat's eye lies next to a coconut tree, its orange halo shining brighter than the surrounding sand. I can spot the big cat's eye flower in the sand at a glance. Two small screws make two beautiful angels in the cat's eye. They are the words shaken by the coconut tree.

I like spiral shells, which are found on almost every beach. Their combination depends on their own interests, irregular, free and lively.

When a brand new shell washed ashore, it stayed motionless on the beach. I looked from a distance and saw that it was the most beautiful flower. It brought stories about the sea and also brought instructions from the sea. A child who throws wrapping paper into the sea, and an employee who discharges sewage into the sea cannot have the same sense of family affection and beauty as a shell in the eyes of the sea and the beach. While admiring a shell, I feel somewhat ashamed. My face is as red as autumn maple leaves. I know that some shells have cracked patterns.

Composition 5 of Yangzi Beach

Listen, the sea breeze blows gently in your ears; look, the waves are turbulent in front of your eyes. This scene is really charming.

With the afterglow of the setting sun, I hurriedly took off my socks and shoes, and gently planted my feet on the beach. The fine sand gently touched my feet, like a big warm hand, It felt extremely warm all of a sudden.

The beach is so big, the sea is so wide, so vast, and the music played by the waves reaches my ears, which is very beautiful. Look! The fire clouds in the sky are so bright, changing from red, purple, and purple clouds to bright red, and then to orange-red clouds. From a distance, they look like balls of flames burning in the sky, adding color to the beach. Some color.

We took off our shoes and rolled up our trousers, and rushed into the embrace of the sea. Waves of seawater rushed towards us. When we touched our feet, we could describe it in one word, that is: "cool"! When the cold seawater reaches your ankles, your whole body turns into "ice cubes", but when you break free from that tight hug, run to the beach, and return to those warm hands, the cold gradually subsides, and you feel your body from head to toe. , the whole body is extremely warm.

Seeing the waves and the beach so harmonious, I couldn’t help but have a bold idea: If a channel was built between them, the water could flow to the beach through this channel during high tide. What a great idea. What a great water conservancy project! After thinking so much, why not show your real skills? Our friends picked up shovels and dug like mud again and again, but still failed.

We were all dejected. After a while, we discovered that going uphill was not feasible. We had to go downhill to flow faster, so we tried again and again, and every time we tried We marked every step to see if it exceeded the previous mark. In the end, we succeeded.

Facing the waves, accompanied by the flaming clouds in the sky, and those gentle big hands - the beach, I once again stretched my feet into the thick pile of fine sand. , this joy of success and this leisurely mood are so harmonious!

Composition 6 of Yangzi Beach

Last summer vacation, I went to Beihai with my parents. We go swimming in the sea every morning. I like to pick up shells at the beach. All kinds of shells are the best to take home as souvenirs. In fact, what's more important is a silly thought in my mind, it would be great if I could find pearls in shells.

Of course, there was no result after a few days. Finally, I went to a small stall on the beach and bought a shell with pearls. This shell doesn't sound very pretty, it's black and very ordinary. I probably wouldn't pick it up if it were on the beach. But the pearls inside are very beautiful, smooth and shiny, very plump, and wrapped in the shell meat.

I suddenly realized that the reason why I couldn't pick up the shells with pearls was because of the love of the shells. The shells on the seaside look beautiful, but they cannot give birth to pearls, but the shells that look very ordinary can give birth to brilliance. She devoted all her life's energy to nurturing the pearl, and then closed it tightly, wrapping the pearl with flesh and blood. She has no extra time and energy to maintain her appearance, so she devotes all her nutrients to the birth of pearls. So much so that all that was left of her was a black shell.

However, she can proudly say: "I gave birth to pearls!" Yes, pearls are the brilliance created by shells throughout their lives, and they are the children of shells. Because of the love for pearls, Shell works so hard to nurture and protect pearls; because Shell knows that efforts will eventually be rewarded, Shell puts everything into nurturing pearls without regrets.

How much the shells look like our mothers! It can also be said that our mothers are so similar to seashells! Mother gives us meticulous care. She has no regrets about the love she has given. Mother always protects us and holds up the sky for us. We are the pearl wrapped in flesh and blood and protected by a hard shell. We are an ordinary yet extraordinary miracle created by our mother with her lifelong love!

Life is like a shell, life is like a shell. Please never forget that your birth was created by your mother’s love and hard work!

Essay on Yangzi Beach 7

There are many photos of my family, including family photos of the whole family, photos of me performing on stage, and photos of me in the countryside. The rural photos I took...but my favorite are the travel photos of me having fun on the beach in Xiamen this year.

During the National Day Golden Week this year, my father, mother, and grandma took my cousin and me to travel to Xiamen. As soon as we arrived in Xiamen, we took a short rest. The next day, my brother and I clamored to go to the beach to see how boundless the real sea is.

The weather was particularly good that day, the autumn air was crisp, the sun was scorching, and thousands of rays of golden light, like sharp swords, shone on the beach. We hurriedly took off our shoes and walked on the dry beach. It was hot under our feet. I gritted my teeth. It felt like my feet had just been touched by a stone, or as if my feet had stepped on a fireball. The beach close to the sea is wet and comfortable underfoot, and the naughty wet sand babies are always hiding in the gaps between the toes. From a distance, the sea seems to be covered with a light layer of fog. From a closer look, the sea looks like little dolls holding hands and dancing, or like waves of giant waves turning somersaults.

My brother and I ran, jumped, laughed, and screamed desperately on the beach. I don’t know how happy we were. There were many people squatting on the beach picking shells. My brother and I also joined their team. After a while, we picked up a lot of shells, including big ones, small ones, black ones, white ones, and all kinds. , colorful and strange in shape, so beautiful!

It was time to go back. My father took my brother and I to stand in the sea and take a photo. The sea water washed over our feet and felt very comfortable.

The younger brother in the photo is so cute. He tilted his head, stood on tiptoe with one foot, and made a victory gesture with one hand. I also stretched out my hands, leaned sideways against my father, and smiled as if to say: "I love you, Dahai." ! ”

Lovely Xiamen, beautiful beaches, see you next year!