Twilight is heavy, and the breeze is Xu Lai.
The ferry sailed slowly to the other side. Take a boat to see the scenery, don't bother your heart with a taste. Revisit the old place, have a fresh night tour and taste it yourself. Looking at the sea by leaning on a stone, insects sound like waves. I hope to live here. After spending the night in the house, I was shocked and started running. Too scary, too scary. The night is deep, the trees are quieter, I sleep in the street, accompanied by a bench, but mosquitoes warmly entertain me, and my dream can't come true.
The first day was bright, leaning against the fence and looking at the water, undulating and calm, shining and reflecting.