A romantic encounter on the sea

I yearn for the sea. When the wind was strong, she set up a windmill and drove away on the furious waves, and her long sleeves blew away many sails; When it rained, it was she who was sad and shed tears, and everything on the sea bowed her head and was silent. At dusk, the light is brilliant, it is her echoing electric smile, the clouds are fluttering, and the wind god is gentle and dashing...