A small stone brick house is dimly lit. Outside Shi Zhuan's house, there is a white beach in Pian Yu. Seagulls are flying there. The waves are like blue cloth. A girl with brown hair is waiting for him to go home for dinner. Oh-
After many years, he didn't dare to make the best plan. Gradually, tears flashed in his helpless eyes. He no longer thinks about the girl with brown hair, only wants three meals a day, no longer wants to build a house in Shi Zhuan, and only wants to find a humble harbor. Oh-