In the misty rain of Gulangyu Island,
Sitting under the eaves,
Looking at the sea not far away,
It is also a kind of enjoyment.
If you make another pot of Tieguanyin,
While drinking tea.
stare blankly
This kind of enjoyment will definitely
Go deep into the soul
And remember it for life.
2. "Gulangyu Listening to Qin"
Listening to the piano in Gulangyu
It's hard not to be immortal.
The sea surges again and again.
The sound of knocking on a row of wavy steps
The fatigue of separating life.
Facing a18th century piano
Think about the fingers of the king of Qin.
Extending from here to the sea.
Black keys White Bond, Time and Space
Whose skirt slowly walked down the stone ladder?
This island is a dream.
The sea is slipping from green to deeper green.
No mountains, no running water, no bosom friends.
There are stones, sea water and piano music.
When someone picked up pieces of Song porcelain from the beach,
I can't even recognize which century I am a woman.
I don't know if this is what you want.