Comfort me when I'm sick,
Words of love-
Sea breeze pressure
I am in the arms of the sea,
Reality: When the lights on the shore,
Starlight on the water,
Quietly taking pictures in the distance.
Leaning against the high fence,
I only heard the sound of the waves beating against the ship's strings.
Woke up a few times,
I don't have the medicine cup
The bright lights are still there.
The sky is extremely high, the sea is extremely deep, the moon is extremely clear, and people are extremely quiet.