Egypt tells me that the Millennium how long (6)

Egypt tells me that the Millennium how long (6)

--The Red Sea, let time stuck

Red Sea (Red Sea) on the shore of the Hall gyda (Hurghada), about 280 km from Luxor, Luxor, duplicating of Northern rural pastoral scenes, eyes see is no desert Gobi and far and near of yellow sand dunes, endless, endless.

In the hot sun of grilled, seldom visible in several low green plants or dry head da brain creeping on the ground, no life. But this moment the sky is blue is blue, far from the Luxor yellow sand veil of mist, and large clouds like flock, like loose soft soft floor shops in mid air, really let the desolate landscape through a unit in a touch of warmth. Looking at the scenery of the stone window, the mind seems to have become numb feet, could not imagine, sea-going in when, where, how.

When the Sun little falls behind the hills, on the day of the color it sink, we finally entered the Hall gyda, vaguely to see in the distance behind the Red Sea in the dark, not feeling, that's all.

Stop at Hotel linhai drying stage, the dark the dark one, don't know where is the day, where it is the sea. And the waves in my following keeps beating the beach, a sound and a powerful sound, boring. In this quiet long night, suddenly felt the power of the ocean devour all, a lonely and helpless feeling all over.

In this way in the Red Sea's arms slept till the moment, when the curtains, consciousness yet fully sober I was being spell, even a bit confused myself where, gazing upheavals, full to overflowing my eyes blue, a bit confused and shocked.

Last night with Mira faces, purpling of the sea, soon becomes the beauty pageant, the nature are really wonderful.

The fastest rushed downstairs to the beautiful Red Sea was presented to my eyes, my feet.

Because the self little fear of water, rivers, lakes, sea never special feelings, but at this point, faced with Pearl luster of orchids in the Red Sea, there will be a jump in. Bare feet into slightly chilly waters, slight waves like a naughty child repeatedly asked me to come be Chung. Along the embankment wanders aimlessly, morning sun gently shines in the body, the permanent fresh wind blowing out my hair, so the filles red soft waves, heart with gigantic.

Sunshine and more brilliant, Yiu have water sparkling.

Azure blue of the sea of blue is more dense, more strong, close and distant sea and even turned into a deep blue-green, structured, pure clear beyond words, do not know what exactly is a reflection of the blue sea, or the sea tianying blue. Haitian junction several ship white ship leisurely ride on the sea; a black and white Seagull overhead screaming, dancing; jellyfish in the water with its teeth, carefree sweaty swims swimming; beach parasol down tourists across seven vertical eight down, lying, sitting and enjoying the Sun and let your skin becomes dark dark; not far away, the fisherman with a charmingly naive of the big dogs in fishing; shore, hard-working crew in cleaning a pleasure boat, ready to once again of a voyage ... Involuntarily you drunk at the time also stagnated, and lounge to relax the body of each cell, completely abandoned the history has given our chenzhonggan, abandoned all endless ambition, calm as water.

Deliberately in not delicate sand deeply impressed by my footprints, while the waves will scour off all the time would take away everything, but believe me, we mark the place will keep my temperature, remember there I have been to.