Porpoises venture to prey, swim into the river, all the way to the bathing tourists, they play and rejoice, jumping out of the water five or six feet high. There is this cheerful scene in the water, and the two sides of the strait are beautiful and harmonious

Porpoises venture to prey, swim into the river, all the way to the bathing tourists, they play and rejoice, jumping out of the water five or six feet high.

There is such a cheerful scene in the water, and the two sides of the strait are beautiful and harmonious. Médoc's rich vineyards overlook the harvest and diverse crops of Saint-Tonday. The sky is not as clear as ever, unlike the sometimes monotonous clear skies of the Mediterranean region. The sky is fickle here. Seawater and fresh water fumigate clouds to form rainbows that are then projected onto the surface of the mirror, dying strange shades of pale green, pink and cyan. The waves are mysterious, the structure is endless, and the changes are instantaneous, which makes people nostalgic, only to see strange buildings, bold arcades, majestic bridges, and sometimes flashes the Arc de Triomphe and the Gate of the Ocean.

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——From the good book "The Poetry of Nature", "The Sea", Vol. 1, Volume VII, by Michelet.