Reading Snow by the Sea is an excellent composition. 1 Zhang Wei's recent work "Snow by the Sea" is quite unique in the description of scenery, which is commendable. Snow by the Sea presents a pleasing seaside snow scene for readers: the first snow in winter. Brand new? The fisherman's shop, which people who fight at sea can't forget, is located on the snowy beach, and the hills piled up with clam skins are also covered with snow.
In the early morning, a red sun rises from Ran Ran between the calm sea and the sky. There are several white clouds floating in the sky. Many seagulls fly freely on the calm sea. The golden light of the sun is sprinkled on the sea like pieces of silver scales, and the golden light also puts a golden makeup on the beach. What a charming painting this is.
The tide is coming, and the surging tide pushes the waves ahead higher and higher. Rows of glistening tides rushed over, and the sound was like thunder. It was Malik Pentium. The sea suddenly turned into an endless battlefield, and the sea breeze was fierce? Horn? The waves, like millions of soldiers, violently hit the coast. A rumbling cry, rows of waves lapping on the shore, and a spectacular surge of splashing water made me feel how powerful the boundless sea is, and how many poets have daydreamed about it!
Walking on the beach, staring at the microwave sea, listening to the rushing waves, occasionally looking back, I saw a row of crooked footprints on the beach behind me. It seems that every footprint hides a blurred reverie, which is refreshing!
Although I don't live by the sea, my heart stays on the beach. No, I should stay in the sea, because I think I have become a small spray in the tide (Mei Jiali, Zhang Pu Town, Kunshan City,
Reading Snow by the Sea Feel Excellent Composition II. The sea is calm. The waves beat against the beach. The color of the sea turns black gradually, and it welcomes and melts countless white snow flowers.
Someone is coming from a distance. He staggered along with snow powder on his back, and his feet in big cotton boots plunged deep into the snow, leaving his first footprint on the beach. Seagull? Quack quack? I cried quietly and looked a little anxious. He looked up at the seagulls and continued to walk with his head down. The old man has a bad hunchback. He finally stopped in front of a bigger shop, kicked the door, shouted something, and exhaled a thick white breath.
The small door of the fishing shop is closed. He cursed and shouted: leopard, what happened to you? Leopard? ! ?
An old man replied in a low voice. Is it Lao Gang? then what Hey? The ground rang and the door opened. The man outside the door went in.
Like all fishing shops, it only shows a spire one person high from the ground, but it is very spacious inside. This shop is made of sorghum stalks and seaweed. Separated into two rooms, there is a sleeping platform outside, which is covered with thick wheat straw and half reed mats. Under the platform and in the second door, there are clouds of fishing nets and ropes. The ground is covered with grass. Where the sand is exposed, it is full of crab legs and fishbones. The smell of linoleum, fishy smell and moisture rushed into the nose. This is the fishing shop, looking at the sea since ancient times? Old shop? Living in a store like this. It can give fishermen a different kind of warmth. What do the surfers think most about? This is the fishing shop lying in the middle of the soil, and the smell inside!
That end? Leopard? At this time, I fell asleep comfortably on the earthen platform. His feet stuck out of the quilt. It turned out that he had just hooked off the top bar with his foot and didn't get up.
Lao Gang, who entered the door, grabbed his feet with both hands and pulled hard. The leopard has to get up and get dressed. Naked, he shook his clothes stained with sand and said, I can't accept it, I can't accept it. I lifted the sampan for a while at night, and I was exhausted! Alas, people who are almost seventy?
The leopard shook the sand carefully. It wasn't too cold. It's not that cold in the shop, and there is a small iron stove by the door. He is really old and thin. Look how many ribs he has. But his muscles are strong and his hands and feet are neat. He dressed quickly.
Lao Gang took out half a box of cigarettes from the sand next to the shop, smoked near the stove and said that there was a heavy snow last night, and it is still raining. ?
? Well, the leopard also lit a cigarette and put on his shoes. He asked: Is it snowing heavily?
? It's big. I think it's half a foot deep now ?
The leopard looked out for a while, then shrank back and said, OK! Hey, okay! ?
They all stayed to see the winter shops. Old shop? . Most of the fishing shops along the coast don't have much property, so they packed their bags and went home as soon as winter came, but Lao Gang and the leopard had to stay to see the winter shop. I was lonely all day. They talk together every day and have nothing to say. Lao Gang is thinking at the moment, what does it mean for a leopard to praise good snow?
The leopard is silent, just smoking a cigarette. The flame in the stove reflected the black wrinkles on his face, which seemed to be beating.
It's dark in the shop. Lao Gang lost his cigarette butt and touched the cigarette case. He mumbled: strangely, there is no one who opens the window in the fishing shop, and the day is like night. ?
? It's dark in the shop and it's easy to fall asleep. ? The leopard took a sip of his cigarette, looked at the small piece of glass on the shop door and said, OK! Hey, okay! ?
? What's delicious? Lao Gang couldn't help asking.
The leopard poked at the fire in the stove and said, let's stew a big fish on a snowy day and close the shop for a whole day, shall we?
Lao gang smiled:? All right. ?
? It's best to get drunk. It's cold, and the chill hits the heart. Cold is a strange thing. Like a bug, it can crawl into the heart along the foot bar and wrist. The leopard turned around, dug out a bottle of wine from the sand and put it in front of Lao Gang. How's it going? This is from my old friend who came to catch the sea. You, the son with glasses, gave you nothing?
Lao Gang's son works as an assistant engineer in a nearby coal mine, almost forgetting that he has a father. Lao Gang, who was never ashamed to be mentioned by others, coughed loudly now.
The leopard inserted the bottle into the sand on one side again.
There is almost no sound outside. They are both smoking their own cigarettes. I've said everything I need to say. It seems to be the first time in a long time to say so many such things early in the morning. This is entirely due to a heavy snow.
After smoking for a while, they bowed and ran out of the shop. Two? Old shop? Everyone was smoking a cigarette and watching the snowflakes flying all over the sky.
Ha! Hey! This is the first snow this winter, brand-new, drifting to the seaside. Looking ahead, I saw all rotten weeds, and the uneven beach is now all white, clean and beautiful. Snowflakes fell on their faces and hands with a smile and melted at once. My face and hands itch, which is very comfortable.
After standing for a while, I went back to the store. The leopard told him to come back in an hour, and then he caught the big fish.
My father took me to the seaside during the summer vacation. When I got to the seaside, I saw that sea and the sky was connected. It's a vast ocean and sky! The waves in the distance are high and big, like whales flying in the air. The waves nearby are very small. With the whirring, several white seagulls circled in the air. Some of the sand by the sea is gold, and some is silver. There are all kinds of shells, jellyfish, pebbles and crabs on the beach. I caught some small crabs and picked up some pebbles. What a great harvest!
We came to the seaside in swimsuits, and it was very cold at first. I can swim backstroke in the sea with a swimming ring. I swim around like a small fish. I'm so happy!
Then, we went to the water park to play. Then we went boating again. I found that the direction of the ship was opposite to that of my operation. How interesting!
It was almost noon, and we reluctantly left the sea and returned home.
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