第一次站在大海边,聆听海浪的声音,感受久违的海风拂面的凉爽感觉。我舒展双臂,做出拥抱大海的姿势,却差点忘记了手中的线轴。沿着指间那根细细的线极目望去,望向广袤的苍穹,那只斑斓的风筝拖着一条细长的尾巴飘荡着。周围是各种各样的风筝,轻灵的蜻蜓颤动着一对透明的翅膀,活泼的燕子舞着一双黑剪尾,高雅的仙鹤周身充溢着道骨仙风……最引人注目的怕是要数那连成串的小风筝了。一根隐隐约约的银丝贯穿了许多只小风筝,海风的吹拂下摇曳出别样风情,在阳光下熠熠生辉。这样热闹的场面,不由得勾起了我的兴致。我光着脚丫在玉屑银末般的细沙上跑来跑 The first time standing by the sea, listening to the sound of the waves, feel the long absence of the sea breeze blowing the cool feeling. I stretched my arms and made a gesture of embracing the sea, but almost forgot the spool in my hand. Along the narrow line of the finger, look forward to the vast sky, the gorgeous kite dragging a slender tail floating. Surrounded by a variety of kites, Brisk Dragonfly quivering a pair of transparent wings, lively swallows dancing a pair of black tail, elegant cranes full of Taoist cents ... ... the most striking fear is To the number of even a small kite string. A faint silver thread runs through many small kites, the sea breeze swaying under a different kind of style, shine in the sun. Such a lively scene, could not help but evoke my interest. I barefoot in the jade silver debris like sand running around