Creative Writing

When I went Alkai beach, I was surprised because it was so beautiful. From the edge of right to the edge of left, I didn’t see the beach at once, for the beach was so long like a endless highway. In the sky, the gulls flew freely like the fish swam in the sea, and white clouds floated as soft as a cotton. Near the horizon, big or small ships seemed like they stopped. The scene made me confused because it looked like a saver screen on a computer. From the horizon, huge waves came to me like an angry lion, so I stepped back from the seashore. The huge waves broke and made white bubbles like a bubble of beer. In the sand beach some people played the beach volleyball, made sand castle, and tanned their skin. There, it was peaceful and lively.