Modern nautical poetry

The ship sailed directly eastward for one night.

Drag your tail,

Proud to ask passengers to check a pair of watches-

"Time is a quarter behind."

Talking waiters are very competitive,

He may remember childlike disappointment-

Race the moon from the front yard to the backyard.

At this time, I am sleepy. I've thought a lot.

Think of a long-distance relationship at home one night.

On the windowsill, there is a silver trace of a snail-

"But this night is 200 Li?"