Sail out to sea, with waves of dancing - Qinhuangdao windsurfing trip
(A)
I think I am the daughter of the sea. Despite the growth in the Changbai mountains, the adult simply have not seen the sea before, my life, it seems as though the moment since the birth of forged with the sea since the intricate links. To embrace the magnificent strains of immense blue sea is my birth a dream. So I put my adult life after the direction set in Dalian, and played a name for himself, called the daughter of the sea.
Many years ago in the spring, the University will graduate ready to find a job myself, through a friend's introduction to Dalian, a sight in love with the North Sea, so did not hesitate to give up in Shanghai and Beijing gave me opportunities. As the years goes by, the heartfelt love gradually infiltrated the bone marrow. I remember one day stumbled threw herself into seawater, even with a small half-time to learn to swim, so I believe that his own daughter, born to the sea, and perhaps one day will die embrace of the sea - it is my longing of death.
In my normal state of mind in the face of the sea, it will always be tempted by the desire to want to burst into the surging water. Of course, because their right mind, it does not always see the sea will jump into - such as winter cold, I tend to like a poet, like standing on the coast, watching the water was cold stimulation was henselae rosy in Winter Swimming the old people, put on a pair of being grand, vehement pointing Jiangshan looks like.
Therefore, this summer, I leave it depressed own threw herself into the arms of the sea, was sailing occupied life is predestined thing, like this summer, I left Shijiazhuang is the same as the long-awaited.
(B)
This summer, I planned a trip to Tibet for half a year to continue to dream of a beautiful form, but finally could not put this into practice. Well with that and I said, resigned to go to Tibet as far away as Shanghai's online friends and I talked in the closure of dozens of e-mail equipment and travel, after leaving me alone in the end, or hit the road.
It was exactly in my farewell to Beijing Capital International Airport, after an hour of midnight air with my family back to this seaside city in which the early morning is that the birth of netizens. The big bed in their own homes lifeless to sleep, wake up, is a sunny Saturday, the sky remained in Dalian, such as a Bi-blue wash. Thinking back on his silent from now on have to burst the dream through the streets of Lhasa are reminded that being big spenders my dream netizens. I remember he once told me in an email message to three-year-old birthday set foot on Everest base camp, so send a text message greeting his birthday, he replied that they are under Shigatse sloshing it, it is necessary to turn Sheung Ali. Dreams and reality are beautiful and very distressing.
Some chose to proceed to fulfill the dream of wandering, and I finally chose to honor a little with my shares of the company. Similarly, tens of thousands of dollars to spend law is different. My heart there is regret, a great regret, but I know, I can not be everything. Fish and bear's paw, for the ordinary people should never be mutually exclusive in terms of; Maybe some people have both, it was a life lucky people, and I'm not jealous.
I continued to my form and pursue a number of tentacles I think the reality may be that the dream can also stranded some place to fulfill the dream of the future.
This summer, I will continue due to natural as a dedicated and I have already figured to leave the company with running a busy, but also continued to frantically search the Internet allow me refreshing outdoor campaign to vent from the spring ski season ends, began to siltation in the hearts of the depressed mood.
That day I received a mass e-mail, the above is a sailing club ads, very occasionally, and very necessary.
So more than half since the beginning of summer weekend in the others, the use of their leisure time to purchase cosmetics and newly installed, I went with people who went to Qinhuangdao mail seaside, so that whole body panels themselves tortured scars, so that winds and hot sun to the skin devastated as African farmers looks like. Similarly, thousands of dollars to spend law is different.
I continued on my way to achieve psychological balance, revel in me there was no substitute for happiness, but will also give out Whether or not worth mentioning at all innocuous entertainment and fashion.
(C)
Surfing has always been my dream, and skiing the same. This dream, when driving in junior high, when in addition to television, I have not seen a real sea, but the TV was on a surfing moment into my eyes to grab my heart.
Later, in college a year ushered in the first New Year's Day, squad leader gave me a New Year's card, entire scenes all Melaleuca waves, deep blue sea, monstrous white Jingtao, which has a small people, towing a surfboard - and that the waves filling the entire screen, that is, he single-handedly manipulated attributed to this. Look at that picture, you will because people full of pride of power, but also because the nature of the Wei-they feel that people are very tiny.
Had finally seen the sea, and is in the freshman year in college many years ago the summer - in Qinhuangdao. Followed by one assigned to the Qinhuangdao predecessors alumni come here at night under the train, riding a bike the next day went to the beach and see the dream of the sea. Later, again twice in Qinhuangdao, have come not do anything else, take a bike ride went to the beach, from morning to night, tired of the waves and gentle, soft Sands beach. Cardamom Love girls, once facing the sea, quietly tell love in mind.
That time I did not expect, many years later will again be here. Distant vague impression that the beach is very quiet Qinhuangdao is serenity, there is no such voices now. Now the brink of a "National Marine Sports Center" of the West beach, seek not a trace of years ago, calm and tranquil. Only the moonlight that year as the sea is still as quiet and tenderness, listening to the Ocean Waves Speaking of shallow ground is still warm but heart-felt romantic, sitting beside the boy is handsome and Muguangjiongjiong, but I is no longer then Innocent girls.
Many years later I once again came to Qinhuangdao, a mass e-mail only for the instant aroused my desire to surf. Windsurfing, which I stubbornly believe that only in the sea can do sports, like skiing is the same as round one of my dream - the dream of surfing to embrace the sea, with waves of dancing dream. But, my props are sailing, rather than always looking forward to the surfboard.
(D)
In fact, for not even a push-up I have done, windsurfing is too tired to exercise. Regrettably, even when I was so in love sail out to sea, the feeling of dancing with the waves, each defeat and go back exhausted, slightly hectares will be bottom of my heart a desire to rekindle their fighting spirit. And when I was finally able to ride a rickety sailing closer to the embrace of the sea, when the kind of happiness Forget that no other form of entertainment is unparalleled.
And all the first attempt of the movement, the initial fresh after the subsequent miss the point of frustration and physical overdrafts suddenly slack. Supported me to carry on, only the will and belief. Nothing that I can not learn, and there is nothing that I can not be done; in this stormy sea, abandoned to contend with the wind means a complete failure, in addition to teeth clenched in the end, I have no choice; independent a person can breathe fan stays away from the shore, no one can help me, except myself.
Movement beauty is relaxed and happy, the campaign is happy Earned dripping. The exposure to nature movement, the movement will charm Zhang Yang to the limits - for those short-term intoxication, I would not hesitate to come all the way to the coast, Friday from Shijiazhuang, a 7-hour train ride to Qinhuangdao, Sunday night, and then across the The same mileage back Shijiazhuang, so a total of three over the weekend. My dream comes to surfing, windsurfing relative I had not anticipated the difficulty in terms of physical strength; as the other hand, unless I finally succeeded to truly enjoy, enjoy, by itself, imagine that I actually can not predict the movement of potential share of the joy and beauty level.
Finally, that day, in my third day of water to control panels with a savvy exit out of the crowded shallow water areas, the noise from the shore noisy, rickety but firmly away from the coach's vision. Slowly into the sea a rich and tender embrace of the moment, I am once again convinced that he is the daughter of the sea. Sailing dance ahead of time to breathe, the ear is a winnowing fan singing crooning shallow waves through skateboard beat rhythm sound, the moment that the sound is the world's most beautiful music. All the fatigue, depression, trauma and bloodshed, the price of light, if quietly Smoke. In that intoxicated moment, they can forget all the dead, including himself.
Near dusk, when from morning to night in the sea in the whole hustle of the day I was finally exhausted to recline the sails, skateboard sat limp on the drift. Bu Zengxiang wind has been slowly changing, but also precisely the time when low tide, unconsciously I have been windsurfing Lianren Dai shock waves were farther and farther offshore. Over-exhaustion has made me no longer able to pull up a heavy sail. Leisurely sitting on the skateboard, the distance is still voices peak and visitors crowd academics can not see the shore, it is in some different kind of enjoyment.
Suddenly see the face of a person paddling a single person struggling to the direction of the boat sailed to me. Is the leader of that cute boy, worried about my accident and came to the rescue as he let me on the rowing, the sailing for him as he slowly whispered words to reprimand me: "It's always so good strong case something happens to go deep inside Who Also come and save you, ah! "" I can save itself呀! "indulge in heroic rhetoric, and my heart was touched by the warm. This Muguangjiongjiong a handsome boy, with his big appearance of high contrast is very large and carefully, from the first day I was injured when the mast, it has always been patient and meticulous care of me. Later days, sailing in my feet were wounded, in my hand was bleeding when the rope mill, it has always been his way to help me gently bandaged the wound. Each time to eat lunch, he will also bring life jackets quartet built a comfortable cushion on the sand, let me sit up.
Leader of the club operators, are two vibrant dark tan skin, very sunny boy, a considerably high, personality is relatively silent, always carefully and patiently to take care of everyone in the ranks; the other is relatively short thin, personality is extremely active, as long as he was around the same Donald Duck quack sounds will be prevalent disorder. From the bottom of my heart, I appreciate as they did to bring their love of people made a sideline as an amateur enjoy the writing is good people to write articles earn royalties. That kind of a sense of accomplishment is the other purely lack of success of the livelihood of more than comparable sweetness.
Most of the time, these two handsome boys stay on shore, ready for my half of the day such a big thump in the water to help the beginners, or those who exhausted homing dragged to the shore when the panels to provide a helping hand, but also from time to time raised his binoculars to observe the sea surface dynamic and static and distant sails tour who sometimes take a digital camera for the ranks of people take pictures. In order to defend their right to not be beautiful portrait, I have repeatedly warned them screaming to me not allowed to take pictures.
At a time, this summer will soon end, but I have to watch the surfer's dream because I returned to Dalian, Qinhuangdao has been stranded on the occasion of the western beach, looking at the e-mail regardless of where those they stole my scream photographs, and my heart is the slightest plume thrown up good and gratitude. It may feel a sense of loss remembered the words - all of the past they were mostly empty, unless there is some symbolic objects that they have been saved ... ...
(E)
I am the daughter of the sea, born on the doomed obsession with surfing, but also doomed the only windsurfing, skiing, horseback riding that exposure to the movement of nature will let me dedicate themselves. Moonlight sea, golden beaches, blue sky and water under the little white sail, and a much Muguangjiongjiong tall, was the sea breeze and the sun tan skin, dark handsome boy, destined to become the summer to stay in my mind one of the most beautiful landscape.
I am the daughter of the sea, fated to be cosmopolitan. Boundless sea, was my mother's arms, there is no end of Where is my wandering, unless there is the end of my life. So this summer, I was destined to leave in a year and a half life of Shijiazhuang, leave me because I like to patronize frequently because of official duties in Beijing, as more than a year ago, I went to North China is destined to leave the house. Years, such as spray, in the endless flow of my side, Juan-juan subtitle walk through my mind in my veins where traces of precipitation under the vicissitudes of life. There are some people and there are some things in my life, destined to bear the weight of only indifferent to laugh it off, but also doomed to look back at the time in because of time forever gone and let the mind vaguely Zuo Tong.
Back to my beloved Dalian, have my family in this beautiful seaside city, unforgettable familiar and unfamiliar, Huangruogeshi - drifting out of time, had been so warmly, eager to return; last place in them, but some of Huang Huangran suited. So his life for the first time, found himself went so far as universal nostalgia for the feeling of home, but also vaguely aware that some, even though my beloved Dalian, it may not be my lifelong home, though, where is the next target, I have not yet known. Sail out to sea, with waves of dancing, and doomed to this life is my only way of life.
Sea Women
Early August 2003 -9 18 in Shijiazhuang, Beijing, Dalian
Author: ykkshijiazhuang
