我从没看到过海。但我却神往着海的风韵,海的味道.对于“海”,我是那么陌生,又是那么熟悉。孩提时,有一天母亲买回几只蓝花大菜碗,外婆称它们是“海碗”,我好生奇怪,便问妈妈:“外婆为什么叫它‘海碗’呢”?妈妈摩娑着我的头,说:“傻伢子,这也要问,大家都这么叫嘛”。还是爸爸学问高,说“因为它很大, I have never seen the sea before. But I am fascinated by the charm of the sea, the taste of the sea.For the “sea”, I am so strange, but also so familiar. Childhood, one day the mother bought a few blue flower dishes, grandmother called them “sea bowl”, I was so strange, then asked her mother: “Why did Grandma call it ’sea bowl’?” Mom Mazhe my head, Said: “Silly son, this also ask, we are so called.” Or dad learn high, saying "because it is great,