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| Photo by Bo. W |
Every weekend, our
favorite is to go to the beach, take a look at the sea, heart enlargement,
tired feeling all gone in a week. In the sea of blue lake, I slowly walk from
one end of the beach to the other side. Shock waves to the beach, my hands kept
up a hit up shells, not for a moment, there is no space in
the hands, had to give up in many pick up shells. Squat down, put the shells on
the beach, watching the waves hit them, I wash the shells in the sand, a good
looking shells in my hands appear......
