The vast expanse of the blue sea

The vast blue ocean, a wave constantly coming, impact on the rocks, issued a roar, splashing white foam.
The tide is like a charging team, beating, Shouting, desperately rushed to the beach.
The tide was several feet high and came in a rush.
The mad tide is full of chilling terror and unfathomable mystery.
Such as thunder like sea tide like thousands of horses mat and roll, in the degree of Shouting, neighing to downstream.
The tide was raging like a demon, foaming and out of balance.
The wave of stone, ten miles of coast at the same time, the golden bells ringing, clanging, very rhythmic.
The spring tide rose back, like the sound of songtao home, like the voice of the mother calling her daughter.
Dark green water, rolled up as high as the wall of the waves rushed over, the formation is really like a thousand galloping horses to charge the enemy.
The tide sounds like the sea rhyme, full of philosophy and inspiration.
The artistic conception, such as the spring breeze gently pull the strings, such as the twilight flowers falling soft waves. a
When the tide rises or falls, the sound of a rhythm beating the beach sound, like a loving mother patting a baby asleep lullaby.
When the sea ebb tide, like a lost battle, disappear and turn back.