The sea in the morning where strange illusion is done

The sky begins to brighten up, and, a position, some.
It has been decided and photography has been begun.
The wave motion it's windy and which doesn't have much light is weird, feeling.
A horizon does for a while, and brightens up and takes on the red tinge. And
The sun makes them look stealthily at a face, and I have come.
And the morning sun poured quickly, a rock, strike
Broken wave and wind intersect intensely at the same time, the one of the eye
The previous sight will be fog, and the sight ahead of it is interrupted.
Illusion space like is produced, for me, just like.
The natural weave looking a drama in a theater in
In an accomplished wonderful impression, I don't tremble,