I was walking on the sea, near a big, gleaming beach. The cool, delicate sand was laid on the sea, and people lay cool and comfortable. The distance to the sea a wave and then a wave to hit a huge rock. The rock seemed to have been accustomed to the impact of safe and sound to stand in the same place, staring at the lovely kids. The waves retreated and some shells and conch were left on the beach. The beautiful shellfish are red, yellow, white and green... Distant and near the sea is not the same color: dark blue, pale green, light green, light green, and yellow! A block of a staggered, resplendent with variegated coloration unusually beautiful, sea breeze, beautiful.

　　The waves came all the way to the shore. Just like a row of small soldiers with bubbles in the hand, they came to the bank neatly, and just walked to the shore. They only heard "pricking", and many small bubbles were blown out. Dad and I go into the sea, the day is at high tide, sea water is very high, my father took me to the sea a few steps away, the water up to my chin, I hurried to the father said: "go, go, go out to my nose" Dad stopped, for I said: "while waiting for the waves when you close the eyes and mouth, hold your breath to jump, it" just finished, a big wave rushed towards me, I also did not react to what is going on, did not have time to jump, the water swamped me. At the moment, I just feel what to hear, the ear is water, water is in your mouth, eyes is water, sting I open. After the wave receded, I was choked with coughing for a long time. Eyes are not easy to open, only feel sour and pain. A few moments later, a big wave came to us again. I grabbed my father's arm and jumped up, and the waves were hid by me. When the next big wave came, I jumped up, and felt that the sea had lifted me up, and my feet left the ground. When my feet fell on the ground, the waves had passed.