The way the road went to Qingdao highway, before your eyes are never seen a scene: early summer fields, vast expanses of wheat together into a golden sea, is the summer harvest season. Or far or near a lush stretch of the Indus with swaying posture, the sun shines on leaves, deeply shallow, and reflected the dazzling summer style. Occasional stream Cuanguo my field of vision, that stand in the Ashiba green river, brought back childhood memories of how much Oh! Look! A group of birds flying over the woods and into the distance. The people working the fields, or bending and to make, or turned around, and what the neighbors spoke. Are talking about this year's harvest, or dinner this evening next door daughters get married? Suddenly, I want to be a barefoot little girl Ah, in this piece of gold, filled with angry shouting the fields, bolted. . .

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When I was in the 11th floor of the room, settled in, inadvertently stood beside the windowsill. Days, the sea on this side! A large green sea that spring to my eyes. Trestle extending toward the depths of the sea, there is a small Aoyama. . . Irrepressible excitement, went straight to the sea side.

Only 5 minutes prosperous years, had been standing on thin, thick, soft on the beach! When the feet shackles of earning Tuo Lexie, clear waters of the Wei Liang and gently touching the foot, a layers of spray thrown up on the beach, then quickly slide down, leaving a blank. Cautiously stepped on his own footprints, painting the next round after round of Zhihen, Oh, I want to Yinshizuofu of wine when the song, toast to invite the moon, on the film into a three-person!

I would like to Qingdao is a moderate, middle-aged man Atsuyoshi. His little speech, after polishing of the world the situation is still persistent, open sea to meet like minded look at the sea of tourists are attracted.

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Weihai is a beautiful and clean city. Every time I heard a friend say Weihai, his eyes flashing with the overall look of blurred, as if still standing valuables on the beach overlooking the sea. . .

When I set foot on the land Liugongdao saw a Wang blue water. Although the water temperature in June was also a bit cold, I never refused to take a lot of fascinated, dropped backpacks, get rid of sandals, put himself into this one green, transparent water into. Bent over to pick up the water shells, get tired, they sit on the reef while,. Can not help tapping their feet to the water, splashes of spray is the sea of the elderly hearty laughter bar. Nice people who live in the sea!

Author: zhaozy