The reincarnating wind of falling flowers blows across the river of forgetfulness. The soft murmur, the sigh of the serpent, originally thought it was a coincidence of wrong encounter, but it was, a doomed return. While sailing between the light waves, long, I saw a star of ancient fishing boats, like a group of carefree seabirds, swimming in the early morning waves and feathers. When the car pulled into the town, two beautiful girls sighed, because the scenery was so beautiful! There were many seagulls circling beside the fishing boat. Come and have a date with the seabirds! (40 yuan, 2 berths, 5 yuan a pack of feed) Give me the blue sky, see the birds flying to my earth, let my thoughts grow freely, give me the sunshine, lengthen the shadow, and give me the breeze. To give me a book, soft youth time to give me a window, open the boiling imagination to give me a story, I will have a strong force to give me a strength, I want to let the world applaud me for the world, give me a pair of invisible wings for the world, like a bird flying. You hide your wings carefully, you hide in the ordinary crowd, afraid of other people to cast strange eyes. But, dear. You are an angel falling from the earth. Don't let the vulgarity of the world kill your flight. I know that one day you will come back dressed and fly against the light.