The bus passed the long cross-sea bridge, and I closed my eyes to enjoy the sea breeze. Watching fireworks from the bustling market. At this time, most of the carriages are aunts. They are talking about the price of vegetables, the price of meat and when to pay benefits.
I plugged in my headphones and cut off all the sounds and car noises. Looking out of the window, the magnificent palace architectural style, the traffic on the road, and the people coming and going on both sides of the street. In this bustling city, an endless stream of tourists come to play, and the noise never stops. At the peak, it is said that there are 100,000 "armies" coming and going every day, and it is crowded. Originally an island, facing the sea and blooming in spring, it has now become a treasure trove of feng shui among the population. People have a unique vision and try their best to break through the threshold and want to grab a place here.
Such a small city carries an overload of people. Standing high, it can have a bird's eye view of the whole city. It is resplendent and magnificent, and there are crowds as dense as ants everywhere. Prosperity is the best description of the city. At present, there is no industry, only by developing tourism. Everyone here lives and works in peace and contentment, and the local residents are very aware of their source of life. They will never dislike the chaos in this city.
In fact, most people sneaked in a long time ago and took root. The village next to me is basically the same. According to the old man, there is only one sea on the other side of the river, and the paradise on earth is opposite. In those days, no matter whether men and women risked their lives to swim or go swimming, they could only breathe and could not give up. Some people can't swim, so they buy a berth, and someone will meet them and send them to a place not far from the shore, and then give them a bubble to float by themselves. The old man said, how bleak it was at that time. I witnessed my colleagues disappearing into the vast sea forever. The so-called effort, they will regard it as a heroic move in the first half of their lives, and today's status is bought with life.
Sometimes I look at the temptation of this city with a critical eye. How tempting is it to be so possessed? It's human greed. Who is qualified to criticize who? Once the fish food is removed, the fish in the pond will flock.
The whole city was immersed in the embrace of the sea breeze, and I heard the sound of waves lapping on the shore at night. Like a dream. It is not a paradise, nor a besieged city. People outside the city want to come in, while people in the city never want to go out.