one
I want to find the footprint of the map and walk along the coastline.
Pack your bags and fly away to find you.
Even if you are slow, you walk slowly.
I also want to walk from Yunnan to mountains and seas.
Xianglushan, I want to see Guishan and Sheyu in my dream.
Think of Qingyun Temple and listen to the morning bell and dusk drum.
In the sail, fishing is a little bit.
When the leafy canoe sailed out of the harbor
I want to lie on the beach in Beishan Bay, Donghu Bay.
Looking at the beacon lights disappearing from my eyes.
The fragrance of censer mountain flew to the clouds.
When the sunrise in Nanshan Bay rises from the horizon.
I also want to fly away in a fishing boat.
two
I want to write about the boundless beach of Haojiang River.
A potholed puddle after low tide.
Mangroves composed of Bruguiera gymnorrhiza, Kandelia candel and Paulownia trees
On the beach in Suai Bay, they are connected.
Countless migratory birds lurk in the jungle, in the ebb and flow of tides.
Ups and downs, beating the sea with waves
I want to write about Zhang Guodong, a gifted scholar in Qingyun Rock.
Before going to school, write the dragon and snake on a boulder.
Carve on rocks, touch your chin and meditate.
Give the green bamboo near Yunyan Zen Forest and Xuanwu Temple.
It also describes several pieces of ink that make these famous temples.
Add a person's desolation and ambiguity.
three
Farther than the Haojiang River, there is an endless sea.
Haojiang, a peninsula surrounded by water on three sides, was once called Dahao.
The surrounding waters are 92 kilometers of coastline.
The undulating silver bay
The blue waves are undulating, and a fur seal is lying on the beach.
Watch the sunrise every day
The ocean is rising again and again.
Blue satin waves make every one
Small shells are like wonderful pebbles.
Pile up on the silver beach covered with strange stones
four
I also want to see the legendary Bird Hunting Mountain.
Touch those strange rocks on the mountain.
Overlooking the smallest pocket-sized ancient city of Dahao from the top of the mountain.
Or sit in an alley in Dahao town.
Try fish balls made of eel or mackerel.
I want to stand on the top of the incense burner and shout loudly.
In fact, these are all fantasies in my dreams. today，
I haven't even been to Haojiang. I met with Haojiang.
It must be, on a poetic morning.
Meet in the warm embrace of the sea.