The two man and the sea.
Seven Stars Pound was a beach filled with oven-shaped stones and the scary tide. We met the rising of the tide. What’s so scary was that the sea wave would eat away the coastline. We had to be very careful to prevent the water from spilling on our shoes and socks. Once I stood on the edge of the coastline, and suddenly there came a huge wave and my whole feet were in water before I had any chance to fun. The wave would drag away the foundation of the stones, making a specific sound. The coastline was moveable, and it was alive.
The sky became brighter gradually while the sun crouched beneath the sea. All of a sudden, a beam of sunshine flashed straight into my eyes. The sun began to climb up above the sea level bit by bit. Minutes later, the round shaped sun was fully seen, saying good morning to the world. The cozy light made every one of our faces yellow and a golden road on the surface of the sea. The cotton-like clouds were colored yellow and made themselves a pair of wings, ready to take off to the heaven. With joy and amazement, we return to Vincent’s home.
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