In autumn, this mudflat will be refined by nature into bright colors like red maples, which is the only red coast on the earth.

Strolling on the red beach, I couldn't help but think of the phrase "A long and lush expanse of artemisinin, endless and boundless.". Looking around, endless Artemisia grows densely and endlessly until the horizon.

Walking down the boardwalk into the depths of the Red Sea, the sea breeze gently brushed against me with a faint salty taste, brushing against my face. The sound of waves crashing against the shore came from my ears, it was the breath of the sea. In the distance, a group of seagulls hovered in the air, their crisp calls echoing in the sky. The red ocean is one after another, dazzling and dazzling, like a blazing fire.

Whenever the tide surges, the most spectacular moment is about to come.

A more magnificent and magnificent red painting rolls in with the surging waves. The rising tide submerged the mudflat, and in a moment, the glow was like a torrent, shining the whole sea. The water surface is clear and transparent, initially dark red like blood, then turning into a sparkling golden color. Thousands of hectares of Artemisia grass sway gracefully in the wind.

In the glow of the backlight, a withered tree suddenly appeared on the red beach, its trunk thriving towards the sun. This unique style of scenery is deeply engraved in my heart.