[2013-10-17 23:34:00 | Author: meiyaxiaoshi041 | Origin | Weather: Sunny] Font: large in Small
The sea is the yearning of youth, and Gulangyu is the yearning of youth. Looking at the travel notes of Gulangyu Island in the beehive, and looking at other people's stories and photos, I was moved. Think about when I will be in that scene, what kind of mood I will take, what kind of story I will encounter. Don't know others, for myself, where I want to go, either impulse forward, or prepare. I always thought that I didn't set foot in Xiamen so early. I still remember the day when the sun was shining brightly, Xitang faded away in my heart, and the sea came to my mind. At that moment, I decided to make this trip to Xiamen. Many people in Zengcuo'an have their own stamps, just like Gulangyu. Each store has its own stamp. At the beginning, I was enthusiastic about it, but I didn't buy their stamp book. I had my own stamp book. I was too excited about it. I didn't look for it when I lost it. I didn't care about it. After all, many city postmarks on it were collected one by one. I just looked at it, Some things may not belong to their own postmarks. They will not collect postmark books or buy them. They may be too famous. There are tens of thousands of people on many small islands on Gulangyu. They basically gather on Longtou Road and don't like to join in the fun. They walk to the quiet place and never find a large beach, Only a little bit can no one bring up the fun and pay attention to the architecture of Gulangyu accommodation, which is also more distinctive than many houses in Zengcuo'an. Gulangyu really said that it was not big or small. It seemed to get lost several times and didn't get lost. It soon got dark. At that time, the hostel didn't know where it was. I was worried that nobody around me was like before. Maybe I would find a place to sit and cry. But now, it's not like before, I can't afford to run so far. Now I'm brave and independent, Also strong began to slowly go to someone's place without asking the way, on their own, found. Even if it is dark, there are still many people, and only Longtou Road is not visited. If there is no return trip in the hostel, I don't know what kind of myself, what kind of scenery, and what kind of road it will be. I have been struggling for more than 8 o'clock all the time. I have booked the return ticket, relaxed, and hungry. At that time, there were fewer people, and the island was quiet and went out to look for food. There was not much to eat. It was good to eat bamboo shoots and fried rice noodles I didn't give much time to lament that it was less than 8 o'clock. When the store opened, there were more people day after day, year after year. Some people, just remember In some places, just walk by No need to go deep, let alone penetrate I've been to Xiamen, and I haven't left anywhere Zeng Cuo'an has been there and left nothing Gulangyu passed by without losing anything Time is still turning, work must continue, and life must be managed Let's go home. Goodbye Xiamen, Goodbye Gulangyu, Zengcuo'an – maybe I'll see you again. It's over, I want to sigh again. I envy those two or three girlfriends, sweet lovers who travel. I only have my own girlfriends who have become wives and are about to become mothers. More importantly, I sigh that time is fast. They have found their own way. I am still wandering, looking for... I envy their stability and happiness.
The sea is the yearning of youth, and Gulangyu is the yearning of youth. Looking at the travel notes of Gulangyu Island in the beehive, and looking at other people's stories and photos, I was moved. Think about when I will be in that scene, what kind of mood I will take, what kind of story I will encounter. Don't know others, for myself, where I want to go, either impulse forward, or prepare. I always thought that I didn't set foot in Xiamen so early. I still remember the day when the sun was shining brightly, Xitang faded away in my heart, and the sea came to my mind. At that moment, I decided to make this trip to Xiamen. Many people in Zengcuo'an have their own stamps, just like Gulangyu. Each store has its own stamp. At the beginning, I was enthusiastic about it, but I didn't buy their stamp book. I had my own stamp book. I was too excited about it. I didn't look for it when I lost it. I didn't care about it. After all, many city postmarks on it were collected one by one. I just looked at it, Some things may not belong to their own postmarks. They will not collect postmark books or buy them. They may be too famous. There are tens of thousands of people on many small islands on Gulangyu. They basically gather on Longtou Road and don't like to join in the fun. They walk to the quiet place and never find a large beach, Only a little bit can no one bring up the fun and pay attention to the architecture of Gulangyu accommodation, which is also more distinctive than many houses in Zengcuo'an.
Gulangyu really said that it was not big or small. It seemed to get lost several times and didn't get lost. It soon got dark. At that time, the hostel didn't know where it was. I was worried that nobody around me was like before. Maybe I would find a place to sit and cry. But now, it's not like before, I can't afford to run so far. Now I'm brave and independent, Also strong began to slowly go to someone's place without asking the way, on their own, found.
Even if it is dark, there are still many people, and only Longtou Road is not visited. If there is no return trip in the hostel, I don't know what kind of myself, what kind of scenery, and what kind of road it will be. I have been struggling for more than 8 o'clock all the time. I have booked the return ticket, relaxed, and hungry. At that time, there were fewer people, and the island was quiet and went out to look for food. There was not much to eat. It was good to eat bamboo shoots and fried rice noodles
I didn't give much time to lament that it was less than 8 o'clock. When the store opened, there were more people day after day, year after year.
Some people, just remember
In some places, just walk by
No need to go deep, let alone penetrate
I've been to Xiamen, and I haven't left anywhere
Zeng Cuo'an has been there and left nothing
Gulangyu passed by without losing anything
Time is still turning, work must continue, and life must be managed
Let's go home. Goodbye Xiamen, Goodbye Gulangyu, Zengcuo'an – maybe I'll see you again.
It's over, I want to sigh again. I envy those two or three girlfriends, sweet lovers who travel. I only have my own girlfriends who have become wives and are about to become mothers. More importantly, I sigh that time is fast. They have found their own way. I am still wandering, looking for... I envy their stability and happiness.
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