On this beautiful earth where we live, most of the area is not land, but belongs to the endless vast sea. In my eyes the sea itself is a priceless treasure house. Whenever the dark night falls, the sea will begin to use its unique body, gently playing one after another of "Wonderful Nocturne", that is the sound of the waves hitting the reef, that is the fish on the bottom Partying at the carnival, it was like dear mother comforting her child who had just fallen asleep after eating milk. It is such a wonderful thing to be close to the sea. Friends who have been to the seaside must have picked up shells and small fish, shrimp and crabs in shallow waters! There are countless small lives under the blue sea. When you accidentally pick up a lively little crab from a corner near the reef, you will definitely be very happy, and you will definitely want to learn more about the sea ... So, when I came to the beach again, At the Yujia Inn, I opened "Two Thousand Miles Under the Sea": it describes a fantastic and incredible ocean world; from discovery to experience to escape, the protagonist Mr. Arona experienced once and for all his life on the Nautilus The waves outside the Underwater Sailing Inn were beating against the reefs, and they made a sound of crisp and loud "Boom". I closed my eyes and slowly thought back to the underwater world depicted in the chapter I just saw. That's chapter 24: The Coral Kingdom. With the extension of thoughts, he gradually became a member of the story ... the seabed was dark, and his fingers were out of reach. I suddenly remembered that at this time I should be very tired to walk, because I was going to put on a diving suit, bring an oxygen tank and a street lamp. What about oxygen tanks and diving suits? It should look better. "Forget it, I don't breathe freely, so don't wear it or wear it." I thought to myself. So I followed Captain Nemo, Mr. Arona and his friend Nedland, turned on the flashlight and followed the path, step by step. There are neither beautiful sandy beaches, water-weed-filled depressions nor underwater plains and forests. So where are we going next? Speaking of corals
Marlboro Cigarettes, Captain Nemo is a treasure trove: corals are exquisite and elegant coelenterates living in the ocean, also known as coral worms. It can secrete red, white and other calcareous bones, and clusters stick to each other to form a tree, which is called coral stone. In other words, coral rocks are actually the later form of the strange plant-type animal such as coral worms, which slowly petrified into the shape of trees. Corals generally grow to a depth of about 300 feet below the ocean floor, and 1000 feet is the limit depth at which corals can grow. There are many shapes of corals: tubular corals, head corals, star corals ... the most precious ones are red corals, blood red corals, and blood red bubbles. I am interested in it and continue to move forward. On the sides are thick "coral bushes", and the "shrubs" are covered with little star-shaped white-edge flowers. Light creates thousands of fascinating effects on this brightly colored "bush"
Marlboro Red. Do you say that these corals are like kaleidoscopes and have ever-changing functions, so I will continue to look at them. There is a saying in the book: I think I saw these silk-like cylindrical shrub branches trembling under the sea water. The small, agile fish passed away like a bird in the sky. I want to pick some coral flowers and delicate tentacles, some of which are just open, and some have not budded. However, as soon as my hand approached these living, sensitive flowers, a warning quickly spread throughout the group, and the white flowers immediately shrank into their red shells and disappeared, and the bushes became a pile. Convex closed the book, and I was still imagining that the shivering bush branches were swaying slightly, or were they constantly shaking? Is that sensitive fish really like the birds in the sky? When the coral flowers and delicate tentacles are open
Cigarettes For Sale, are they as delicate as peach blossoms, or are they as fragrant as osmanthus flowers? Are they sensitive creatures, or are they plants like mimosa? Thinking about it, I raised my head, and felt that the window had been pushed deep in the middle of the night, and a sea breeze rushed onwards. The cool sea breeze was mixed with the rich sea smell. It was fishy, ??not very smelly, but it was The most natural. There are no birds, no corals, only the stars that glitter. The waves beating against the rocks, "rushing", crisp and powerful, but relaxing, so gradually, I entered a peaceful dream
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