Two hours away from Orlando, here comes the splendid little old town, St Augustine, where, to me, is typical city of ferry tale. Like the volatile weather elsewhere in U.S., the chilly wind blows into my cloth while the sun burns my head.
Beach has beenlong admired as young generation’s final destination. Every single boy and girl is stretching legs and arms at his or her pleasure. Together with them are youngster-must accessories, such as Apple serious products, made-in-china sunglasses, smelly perfume and sun cream. However, the breath of vast ocean and lively sea mew, though right in front of people, are ignored unintentionally. For those who missed but wanted to regain the feelings of appreciating the scene, here are what I captured, the ‘unprecedented’ in my lifetime.
The first time to watch sunrise on the beach, the second time in my memory that Chinese
textbook shows me the real side of life, ‘一刹那间, 红红的太阳从地平线跳了出来’(correct me if I
am wrong). By the way, the first time was when
I climbed all the way up to the Mt Tai and felt in person how tough the life of 挑山工 is. Back to
the rising sun, we set alarm before 6 am and walked to the beach against brisk wind, seeingan almost empty beach and listening to the singing of sea birds accompany with breathe of the sea.
Like me, who was running around for warming up and accumulating energy, the sun gathered fairly enough power underneath the horizon. Unlike me, who was still freezing, the fireball jumped out all of a sudden at the time I turned around.
The sunlight unveiled its power, passion and predominance like the god. Yes, I know You are, YOU really are
Tips: remember, please, serve every uncovered corner of your body with sun cream, in case your ears got burned…
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