Technology and life: starting with solar cars

Chapter 95

Wang Chuanjun likes the feeling of being by the sea.Life is like the sea, there are high tides and low tides.When the tide is high, the waves are rough and you are so proud, but remember to look back and don't forget your starting point.When the tide is ebbing, sigh endlessly, don't take pictures, don't be sad, life always returns to the starting point.The sea, when it is calm, is like a docile child. Whenever the sea water is shimmering, it is like a mirror, and it seems to be smiling with the vast world.And we are playing in the calm water, and a few seagulls fly to join in the fun from time to time.

Wang Chuanjun still remembers seeing the sea for the first time.The sea is many times bigger than the imagined sea.The blue sea water is billowing with waves, and the waves are beating against the reefs on the shore.Looking into the distance, the sky and the sea are connected without boundaries.The sea is like a beautiful girl in a blue gauze dress, like the mother of all ocean creatures.Whenever the sound of the waves is coming, it is her welcoming song.Look, the golden sand on the shore, under the sunshine, makes every spun yarn shine like gold.He vaguely remembers sitting by the sea, the waves hitting his chest and back, just like my mother's hand stroking me.At this time, Wang Chuanjun felt that the sea was completely different from the sea in novels and movies.It's not ferocious, and it's not scary.I lay on the beach, like lying in a cradle, and like lying in my mother's arms.At this time, the white sails on the sea are dotted with white clouds in the sky, and several flying seagulls are flying in the wind, showing their graceful dancing posture.The people who play are standing, sitting, lying or running, talking and laughing with each other, watching the "blue sky, clear water and golden sand beach", which is very comfortable.

Looking into the distance, you can only see a horizontal line at the end of your eyes, where the sky and the sea meet, where the clouds and waves converge. A little boy who got into a fight over a trivial matter also shed tears facing the sea.

I still remember the summer vacation when I was a child, Wang Chuanjun followed his mother to the beautiful seaside, it is so beautiful here!Seen from a distance, the sea is a piece of blue, so blue that it shines.There is a poem that says it well: The rocks pierced through the sky, the turbulent waves beat the waves, and thousands of piles of snow were rolled up.This is probably the scene!The sea is always like this, as soon as a wave goes down, there will be another wave coming up, day after day tirelessly moving forward... Although she will be pushed back by the shore again and again, she is still moving towards her goal and ideal Pursue persistently, because she has a broad mind.Wang Chuanjun is fascinated by the coldness and gentleness of the sea; the vastness and depth of the sea; the smooth sailing and rough waves of the sea!The sea attracts me with its unique charm, calling me, so that my new body can't help but fly to him and worship it.The sea is not a calm pond, nor a river with flowing water.The sea is the sea!There is a pulse that never stops, and there is a rush of blood that does not stagnate.You can feel the powerful vitality of the sea only when you are bumped and immersed in it.Facing the sea, the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, the waves are rolling, the waves are rough, and the light is shining, everything goes well, and all wishes come true!Listen to the sound of the sea, feel the strength in my heart, all the beauty is in my heart, the energy of the universe is in my heart, good morning, the whole world!Looking forward, there is a boundless sea. Looking at the end of the sea, the water and the sky are the same color, like a layer of white mist. The waves in the distance slowly approach the sea. Waves, come ashore.The gorgeous morning glow is reflected on the vast sea, just like the red glow cut by a fairy, which makes the sea extraordinarily beautiful.After a night of rest, the sea looks more energetic.Layers of waves are constantly coming, like a lively child playing with water.This wonderful beach lies on the edge of the Taiwan Strait at the mouth of the Minjiang River. The long-term waves wash the yellow sand into smooth and delicate skin. Practice all kinds of changes!Life is like an endless ocean, sometimes it is rough, sometimes it is calm, sometimes it is surging, sometimes it is the same color as the sky, in it, it is inevitable to have ups and downs, taste the ups and downs, but still have to live well .Waves beat rhythmically on the reefs on the shore wave after wave, blooming countless fireworks.I have always thought that this is the source of the sound of the deep sea.I walked over to listen, and as a result, the mist-like sea water splashed into my mouth, a kind of bitterness, much thicker than tears.

At night, Wang Chuanjun and his mother were sitting by the seaside, the sea under the moonlight was ravaged by waves and strong winds, and it seemed to be covered with broken silver.The front wave leads the back wave, the back wave pushes the front wave, the wave hits the cloud, the cloud swallows the wave, and twists into a ball.You bump into me, I bump into you, turning into hookah fines.The entire sea suddenly turned into a battlefield where thousands of horses galloped and golden drums sounded together.The sea is silvery, and the sound of waves beating against rocks is one after another.It's a pity that the wind is too strong today. How about serving a cup of coffee or tea, sitting facing the sea, and lazily basking in the sun.

In fact, why is life different? Life is like the sea, and you can't see its distance or see its edge clearly.Sometimes it is calm and sometimes turbulent. There is always confusion in front of the eyes, but there is always a blue sky in the distance.I have drowned too many beautiful voyages, and occasionally I am intoxicated by the red clouds all over the sky.The nearby waves rush to the beach from time to time, chasing and playing with each other, hitting the rocks, making bursts of cheerful sound, as if welcoming the arrival of distant guests; the distant waves chase each other one after another Galloping, it is really beautiful.

In the early morning of the next day, Wang Chuanjun came to the seaside again. The dazzling sunlight poured into the sea through the clouds, and seagulls appeared in the blue sky, looking for food everywhere.At this time, the sea is calm and calm, and even the sound of the waves is extremely light, as if still immersed in sleep!Looking around, the clear blue sea is vast and boundless, and the sea surface stretches forward from the shore, expands, and connects with the sky.At the place where the sea and the sky connect, a dozen or so beetle-sized silver sea vessels are shining with little brilliance in the bright sunlight.What you see is rolling waves, hitting the waves and flowing in the middle; sand gulls sing in the sky, and golden scales enter the water.The sea and sky are the same color, and the beauty is boundless; the long smoke flies into the sky, and the bright moon is thousands of miles away.What time is the fishing fire, talking about the changes in the world; the Dragon King strikes the bell, telling the vicissitudes of life.Looking back at the Great Wall, the dragon leaps again and the tiger leaps; looking at the sky from a distance, the waves come from the edge of the moon.O sea, sometimes you are gentle like a white rabbit, sometimes you are majestic and ferocious like a lion, unpredictable, but you can't bear to leave.I love the sea, I really want to just look at the sea quietly like this, and my thoughts wander in the vast seaside.

Wang Chuanjun deeply loves the sea and the places he often visits.

For the introverted Wang Chuanjun, only the sea is his true companion.

(End of this chapter)