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I like the sea , like no reason.
tired when I wore a coat , once again standing beside the sea , I still was impressed by the vastness of the sea . The sea is so wide my eyes Wei . And I , like a wave into the shore by waves , the beach becomes an instant drop of water inside .

I am a person through the noisy crowd , walking alone in the sparsely populated coast . I like a man walked silently , and then churn thoughts on the connivance of the sea . This time, I, like a body without a soul , any sea breeze off my long hair I Yi Mei .

gentle waves hit [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], Kiss my feet wet , but also ambiguous climb my knee . I close my eyes , breathe Sese seafood , the kind of feeling of the passage of moisture over the body. Eyes, one by the waves onto shore shells into my eye .

afar , the sea embracing layers [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], layer phase push to reach my eyes is not the leaps of the water column , is filled with the spray. Sometimes gentle licking [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], sometimes brutal impact. Whatever the feeling , for me, is a kind of luxury .

look behind the sea of people who play , I try to give yourself a sea of impulse, but to no avail. I think that I am not fit to be a Fight of the sea tides , and I can only see the sea and enjoy the sea, listening to the sea .......

slowly walked by the sea Step , I felt a raindrop fell on my face, drop , two drops ..... to later pouring . Water in the sound more excitement. Those screams , those who escape , have become the beach in the landscape.

and I now I have to open their umbrellas [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], still standing on the bank , still I am a man so quietly , quietly enjoying the tranquility of a person belonging to my world .......