Every Encounter with the Beach Feels Like a Long-Awaited Reunion
I always feel the beach is magical; the sand, originally made of the hard quality of rocks, possesses the softness and gentleness of water. It's like silk – smooth and delicate.
The romantic atmosphere of the beach is innate; wherever you go, if you see a crescent of sand, a surge of romanticism will immediately arise, making you feel that the world has gained a touch of tenderness and poetry, a touch of imagination and anticipation. It's like a profound connection, a reunion long awaited, perhaps even arranged by fate,
Science says, the beach is a vast collection of sand grains formed by the weathering, cracking, and washing of rocks by time and waves. Three Old Woman says, 'Every time I think of you, a grain of sand falls from the sky, and it formed the Sahara.' Zen says, 'One grain of sand, one world; the world is also one grain of sand…'
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