If you love someone, take her to see the sea

I once read a blog article titled if you love someone, take her to Lijiang. I think if I go to Lijiang, people who love me will definitely not go there again, because the scenery I have seen is just the scenery, just like the leftovers I have eaten, no matter how good the rice is, the rest of the rice always lacks fresh taste. Without the companionship of my lover, is my trip to Lijiang meaningful? No answer. On that day, when I came back from the West to see the sea with my lover’s camping tent, I suddenly thought of this title and understood the meaning of this blog post written by the author. The blue and vast sea rolled up the white waves like a swimming dragon. The spray was pushed to the shore again and again. When it was about to reach the beach, the spray instantly turned into countless tiny white bubbles. It never took pains, and again and again, the tide came and went. During the period after we brought our own dinner, we didn’t want anything. We sat in the tent and watched the waves pushing over and over again, listening to the sound of waves hitting the shore again and again, it also washed my soul over and over again. Why don’t you get tired of spray all the time? While our days are repeating all the past days, why can’t we stick to them as consistently as spray! At sunset, before the night did not close, I walked on the beach with my lover. The soft and smooth sand was like sand mud, more like thick porridge cooked by sticky rice, which made you unable to step on it any more. Only the sea and the spray whispered intimately. Forget the world of mortals, no noise, and forget the complaints and unintentional indifference in daily life. Maybe I was born to be a romantic person with too many dreams and desires. When I was weaving dreams one by one, I was always teased by him: How old is I, I thought I was eighteen. When I strolled with him at such a seaside, I really forgot what year and today, and forgot my real age and identity. I only hoped that I could walk with him permanently in this way. Maybe the pursuit in my dream and the desire in my heart are just the same. When it was completely dark, rows of flickering lights suddenly rose on the sea surface, just like fishing boats berthed at shore, while what they clearly saw in the daytime was the endless sea. Surprised, my lover said it was a fishing boat fishing in the sea. Because at night, the fish will remain motionless after being illuminated by the light, making it easier to catch. And on the sea at night, because of the light, there is a kind of artistic conception of Jiangfeng fishing fire to worry about sleep. The next morning, I heard the sound of walking outside, so I got up quickly. Someone had already got up early to pick up shells. After a night of surging waves, the waves washed the shells onto the beach. I hurriedly urged my lover to get up and join the team of picking up shells. In twos and threes, I lowered my head and searched along the beach, while my lover jumped into the sea and waited for the moment when the waves came up, to pick up the shells that haven’t been rolled to the seaside in a strict sense, the extraordinary eyes are very fast. After a while, the shell had filled my palm, and my heart was filled with happiness. The sea is more like a refuge of the soul, which can make you feel like a dead water, without seeking or desire, forget the sudden passing of time, forget the annoyance and confusion of life, just let the tide rise and tide rise, just listen to the sound of the waves, never-ending. I want time to stay at the seaside, embrace the sea and accompany the tide. Take your lover’s hand and walk on the soft beach simply and happily! 2012.4.16

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