Guishan Island sea

10 yue 6 ri 10 from Xiangzhou District Pier boarding to Guishan Island. The sea water in Xiangzhou District is a kind of light grass green with yellow green. However, when approaching Guishan Island, the sea water is clear, bluer and greener, and the sea is closer to the color of blue sky. The sea is vast and the boundless momentum is shocking. Soon Guishan Island arrived, which is close to Macao in the West and Lantau Island and Shenzhen in Hong Kong in the north. It is known as the intersection of one country, two systems. The car passed through the street of Guishan Town, climbed west to the green mountain forest, drove left and right for a while, then stopped in front of a two-story building in the local military camp on the hillside, which was the guest house of the resident troops. Treat our soldiers and let us have a rest, then go to the seaside. There are stone tables and stools in the yard of the guest house, and the green stones are polished smooth by careful soldiers. Stand here vast sea glance, Tea Sea, fun. My memory of the ocean comes from the song “I love this blue ocean” which was sung from primary school to high school, Gorky’s “Song of petyll”, ba Jin’s “Sunrise on the Sea” was dismembered by the teacher with less interest, and his understanding of the sea was finally vague. For decades, I have longed for the sea. I dreamed of the sea more than once. This time I really saw the sea. Her vast and mysterious blue shocked me instantly. I stubbornly believe that one should be close to the sea once in one’s life. Her boundless blue can more or less make people feel their own insignificance and ignorance, and destroy the self-enclosed consciousness Castle in people’s hearts. In addition, I really want to step on the coast and get in touch with the sea at zero distance. I really want to personally feel what kind of sound the tide sound is. I want to see how the waves roll around the rocks. This time I finally get in touch with the sea at zero distance, how can it not be up and down! I vaguely feel that what I have been looking for in the journey of life may be such a sea. The huge white rock on the green Guishan Mountain Ridge, half of which was high in the air, and a mountain eagle stood up with its head held high, as if it was not closing its eyes, but enjoying the beautiful scenery of the coast, like me, does he want to break through the bottleneck of life and find philosophical topics that bother life? With such an excellent seaside, life can be bold and romantic. For those birds flying around in the sky above them, The Mountain Eagle turns a blind eye to them. Looking down at the hanging vine Bay on the garbage tail Island, the sea water is dark blue, the waves hit the rocks, and the splashing white water curtain is vivid in my mind. Large and small stones are scattered, which cannot be created by the most brilliant gardener. Turning around the diaoteng Bay, there was a long artificial seawall in the distance. There were several rows of fishing boats on the water surface of the seawall, and there were hundreds of boats, just like the fish that fishermen basked on the dock, they were placed neatly; There were fish boats, merchant ships, coming and going, and steam whistle on the sea surface outside the dike. At the farthest place, there were huge sea ships parked on the sea surface, just like a mountain standing steadily on the sea, however, it was white. I found out that it was a marine life-saving ship. Because of the day and night guards of the Coast Defense forces, those fishermen lived and worked in peace and contentment, and we could enjoy the beautiful natural picture scroll of Guishan Island happily. If you feel sleepy, it is also very comfortable to sit in the guest house of the camp and watch the sea by the window. The window is like a view frame. You just need to move your eyes. An hour later, under the leadership of the soldiers in the station, we took a bus to the highest place of Diao Teng Bay, the landing point of Guishan ship hero, and walked step by step from the mountainside of Guishan to the seaside of Diao Teng Bay, the garbage tail Island, the first scene is Guishan hero monument. I bowed deeply to the PLA soldiers who slept here. The Martyrs Cemetery is very small, with a small monument and a bust statue of the PLA hero. The memorial site is just as big as a farmyard. However, the sea here is dark blue, with many strange rocks and steep shore heights, the terrain is very dangerous, which indicates that the battle here was very fierce half a century ago. The resident officers and soldiers cleaned the place clean and dressed up solemnly, which made people admire the hero. The stone steps winding from here to the bottom of the seaside are neat and beautiful. Iron pillars are installed on the seaside rocks and connected with iron chains, which are the crystallization of the sweat of the resident officers and soldiers. Walking through the winding huge rock cliffs on the coast, letting the waves come out of the cracks, licking the feet of my northwest Dry Duck, hearing the wave after wave of swish-swish-swish tide, the troubles and unhappiness that had been depressed for a long time gradually faded away. The big and small stones on the seaside are rounded, not ferocious or sharp. Standing or sitting on the huge rocks in the Bay, except for the whistle of ships coming and going from far to near, it is the sound of the sea tide hitting the rocks with rhythm. Sometimes the boat has been interviewed from the sea in front of you quietly, just like a kite flying in the blue sky. If you focus on the sound of waves, then the whistle of the boat is like passing through your heart. I suddenly thought of these words, “pumen pin”, which are wonderful Avalokitesvara, Sanskrit and sea tide, and better than other world sounds. According to the Buddhist scriptures, Avalokitesvara can observe the sound of the world and save suffering, pray for thousands of times, and the bitter sea is often used as a boat to cross people, so it is called wonderful sound, which can be accepted as the sea, when the tide is like a tide, it is called the Sea Tide Sound. The sound of sea tide is endowed with the information of truth. After all, what is her rhythmic sound of tide pouring out to the world to all sentient lives? If these stones are placed in the deep northwest mountains, standing on the bank of Jinghe River, I am afraid that it will not activate people’s thoughts and feelings, but here, they become affectionate, tasteful and romantic. Those rocks with independent postures were filled with bright red poems and inscriptions of celebrities and poets. Shining the flame of thought. Some wrote about the sound of eternal waves, some about the soul of the sea, some about the new style and integrity, and the huge pages with thousands of words. Wandering in the sound of the waves, walking through the pages of the stone, listening to the tide while reading those words, reading and reading, those stones are no longer stones, some are like soldiers holding guns, mighty and inviolable; some Wan qianxiu gifted scholars in the south of the Yangtze River thought affectionately, then they watched the hanging vine Bay and went to the Dolphin Bay. They stepped on the white waves on the sand, and the waves surged in a hurry. The children who were in the same trade were the most happy. The front wave wet their trousers and just retreated. Before people could move their footsteps, the back wave came again, covering their knees and dodging, people are connected with the rolling waves. Surrounded by the waves, people are just a spray. When people leave, the waves still push each other. Standing on the high ground of Niutou Island to watch the sea, the sea in October was very calm, the sea water was clear, the beach waves were soft and the waves were gentle, the fishing boats in the inner bay were silent, and the harbor pedestrians were twos and threes, which, this is a nourishing Bay. The night in Guishan is very quiet, and the night sky is dark naturally and real, because the stars fall to the sea surface, which is the light on the fishing boat in Guishan Town. Fishermen fish with the help of colorful lights at night, and the sea surface is more lively at night, ship motor sound bursts ear. Insects came from the grass beside the seaside road from time to time, singing vividly, and setting the night here very quiet, which seemed to be no different from the quiet night in the inland mountain village, only the humid and refreshing sea breeze makes me feel that the night here is different from the night I spent before. After swimming on the seawall, eating the seafood from the restaurants in the town, and returning to the guest house on the mountainside, I felt totally sleepy. I felt sleepy on such a refreshing, quiet and fresh island night, it is really a waste of beautiful time. There was a kind of thought flowing from the bottom of my heart, which hurriedly shuttled back and forth in the city over the past few days. I was carried by something indescribable, floating in a kind of inertia, a little numb. Only when I arrived in Zhuhai and Guishan, I recovered my spirit and began to increase. I listened to the tide near the sea, stepped on the waves against the wind, stepped on the sand and picked up the shells. I was full of pride again. In Zhuhai, I have the honor to bathe in the vast ocean like Guishan Island, let my heart focus on the pure blue of the sea, rest assured that the vast expanse of the sea, and let wonderful thoughts pass through my heart, just enjoy the beauty of quietness, cleanness and emptiness in your heart. Is this the wonderful voice that is better than that in the world?! Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. 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