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March 23 (Lunar calendar: Leap February 02), 2023 Thursday | Dawnxisoul393art

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《The Seagulls on the Beach》 Painted by dawnxisoul393 The sea, for us, always has an intoxicating charm. Every time we come to the seaside, infinite emotions run through our hearts, the sea is just too magical and exciting. Even though we live in Hong Kong and have contact with the sea every day, every day is an exciting time. This day was another exciting day. Facing the rising sun, the boundless sea, and the seagulls playing in front of us, we were overwhelmed with emotion, just like the undulating waves, and felt a sense of being far away from the bustle of the world. We were living in Peng Chau when we painted this acrylic painting of seagulls on the beach, before our daughter was born, Peng Chau, a small island in Hong Kong, was only about one square kilo-meter in size, but it was like a shining pearl embedded in the sea of Hong Kong. Green shrubs, golden beaches, red-tiled and white-walled houses, and traditionally dressed fishermen's women.   Illustrated by dawnxisoul393 Peng...

February 24 (Lunar calendar: February 05), 2023 Friday | Dawnxisoul393art

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《WINGS》 We always miss the unforgettable times of living on Peng Chau Island, those people, those things. In Peng Chau's days, every day, we felt the different tastes of the sea. The ocean is like our life. The sea is vast, and so is life. Only when people live on the island and embrace the sea, will they truly understand the meaning and value of life? When the sea was gentle, the blue sea level was calm and elegant. The sea stretched out in front of us, and the waves beat rhythmically against the rocks, making a cautious sound. In the distance, the sea and the sky were in the same color, and the sea and the horizon were boundless as if they were sleeping quietly. When the sea was furious, under the light of the lighthouse, the color of the sea became turbid. The rough waves on the sea approached the shore from a distance, hitting the rocks on the shore... As the waves rose and fell, there were strange notes constantly jumping into our eardrums. When the waves reached the beach, th...