Travel Notes: A trip to Zhujiajian Island Island and Baisha Island in Zhoushan.

? It was already 10 when we arrived in Zhoushan. The word "Zhoushan" at the toll station soothed the passengers' hearts, just like the movie entered the broadcast state after the subtitles, and also like the magician pulled open the curtain around the box he had stabbed up and down, and my gentle and graceful female companion came out of the box and waved to the audience happily.

After about two hours' drive, we arrived at Dongsha Beach. Zhujiajian Island Island is not very lively at night, but there are still many cars selling fruits, such as watermelons, peaches, grapes, cherries and bitter melons. When we saw tourists, we didn't attract too many tourists. We entered the beach in an orderly manner. The son looked at the endless sand, excitedly reached for a handful of sand, and then shouted with satisfaction: "Ah, it's really sand!" "

Then we started to put up tents. Go to sleep with the sound of the waves and the sound of communicating with your companions.

The morning sun awakened the sea.

The island in the distance is foggy.

Tourists woke up one after another.

As soon as my son woke up, he shouted excitedly for swimming. Father and son became the first people to go to sea that day. The water is very cold, which can't quench the excitement of my son's first sight of the sea. Go, embrace the sea with all your heart and be a happy little fish.

More and more people are getting into the water, and their sons are playing with beautiful women.

Sometimes I go ashore to play with sand, which makes my father covered in mud. It's fun to make an attack when taking pictures or to run on the beach.

End your trip to Dongsha, put away your tent, pack your bags and go to the next stop.

Take the ferry to Baisha Island.

It was noon and sunny when I arrived at the island. After lunch, I hurried back to the farmhouse to rest. Lunch is mainly seafood, including shrimp, crab, fish and clams, mainly home-cooked dishes. Among them, fish balls mixed with flour are delicious. There are many ingredients in seafood soup, including shrimp, fish balls and some vegetables.

There are many pebbles on the beach here. My son and I want to pick up shells, but we can't find them. Alas, we are inexperienced. We picked up a pebble as a souvenir.

A group of people went to see the scenery.

While they were watching the scenery, my son and I were resting in the farmhouse. The son who went to bed late and got up early turned into a pig, his face flushed and he felt distressed for a hundred seconds. My little otaku really likes traveling. Traveling is the only way to keep him away from electronic products. My husband went out to see the scenic spots, and my son and I slept in the farmhouse.

When I woke up, it was time for dinner. Dinner was similar to lunch, but the boss gave us a local specialty snack for us to taste. I didn't understand his name for a long time, so I took a photo as a souvenir. Look, it has laver on its back. Is the value high?

? It rained during dinner, but it stopped soon, and then we started a bonfire party. Actually, I hate this kind of excitement. However, I went to the party for the sake of the children. A family of three went into battle and played a game called "Peach Blossom Blossom Blossom". The rule is that the players hold hands and form a circle. The host says "Peach blossoms bloom and fall" and the host says "Peach blossoms bloom and fall". Then several people stand together in the game, and if the numbers are wrong, execute the program. My son had a good time.

In order to watch the sunrise the next day, I slept after the bonfire at night. The next morning, I woke up several times, looked out of the window and found it was cloudy. I can't see the sunrise.

But we still get up at six o'clock to see Wang Fu Cliff.

In the morning, the air on the island is fresh, cicadas are ringing in my ears, and there are no pedestrians in the mountains.

The dark clouds dispersed and the sun rose, making the sea sparkling, the sea breeze blowing gently, and the air salty and wet.

On the way, the son got impatient and began to ask his father, "How far is it from Wangfuyang?" ? "I said," this is not Wang Mi ocean, this is Wang Fu cliff. There is a touching story in it. Let dad tell you! "

? "Once upon a time, there was an island on the edge of the East China Sea in China. There are a couple of children on the island. They are childhood friends. " Husband began to speak.

At this time, the son found a hint on the path, "Be careful of snakes", and called it out, interrupting her husband's story. We talked about snakes. After a while, my son urged her husband to continue telling stories. The husband went on to say, "The old man went back to the village to inquire. When he heard that the old woman was on the cliff, he rushed over. The two of them hugged each other in tears! " The husband asked his son, "Do you understand?" Answer "I understand.

At this time, it is passing through Gokurakuji, and the temple is being expanded. It can be seen that the scale is not small and the golden wall is brilliant, which will definitely attract many pilgrims in the future. After Blissful Soup, I drew some small fish and their names on the roadside wall, and my son read the words. There is also a post about the results of the 20 15-20 16 fishing contest. When passing by, my son suddenly said to me, "Oh, I see, that old man is grandma's husband!" " It makes me laugh. It turned out that he didn't understand until now.

Not far away, I saw the introduction of scenic spots. My son is recognizing the words above, my husband is with me, and I am going to see the scenic spots alone.

This is the legendary Wang Fu Cliff, which has stood here for hundreds of years. No wonder later generations want to write articles on it, blend in with local customs and fabricate this touching story.

The sea breeze messed up my hair.

Soon, my husband and son also came down. Someone was fishing down there, and my son clamored to go down, but it was too dangerous, so we didn't go down. Two friends from the same company are taking pictures of the scenery and looking for shells below. When they came up, we found that what they found was the food given by the boss the day before. So we walked back together.

The photographer was well informed and said it was a wild fig, so he picked it and ate it directly. I also tasted two, which really tasted like figs.

There are also these beautiful little fruits on the road, which should be the food of birds.

Moths caught in cobwebs.

? On the way back, my husband took another road, and my son kept reminding us that we were wrong. We just wanted to see a different kind of scenery. We found the local houses along this road and saw the reservoir to meet the fresh water needs of the villagers. The residence is quite concentrated, and there are many small houses, leaving only a few old houses made of stone. As time goes on, these old houses will cease to exist.

There are not many people in the village, and occasionally there are old people preparing breakfast. Like many mountain villages, young people flew away from their homes. ?

I turned around from the residents' residence and returned to the farmhouse booked by the tour group. There is nothing wrong with this new road when mountains and rivers meet. We didn't pass some small shops. We saw the conch sold by the villagers, as big as a plate and as small as a thumb. My son doesn't believe these are creatures and thinks they are industrial products. He also claimed that he could not hear the sound of conch.

After breakfast, my husband took his son fishing in the sea. I stayed in the village and wandered around. I received the photos of sea fishing found by my husband, fearing that he would be impatient with the sun.

Small flowers everywhere on the island are pleasing foreign tourists. Just like vegetables planted in a gap in the city, it enriches the dining table of migrant workers.

We live in such an era with developed transportation and convenient population migration. There is no Cang Sang who left home when he was young. There is only a constant identity switch, and he keeps shuttling in his hometown and foreign land to fill his curious heart.

At about 1 1 point, they came back. The son was very excited to say that he caught six small fish, and that his father was a rookie and didn't catch any.

Because we have to catch the ferry back at noon, let's hurry to have lunch. The boss processed the fish his son caught, and his son said he couldn't bear to eat it. I took one as a souvenir.

After lunch, we set off, waited for the ferry and took two photos as a souvenir.

I was a little seasick when I came back, so I didn't go out to shoot. In this way, a trip to the waterway, a trip to the mountain road, a trip to the boat and a trip to Shanghai.

The joy of traveling lies in seeing different scenery and customs and tasting different foods.

The happiness of traveling also lies in the kindness and comfort you feel when you go home, which is the biggest difference between traveling and wandering.

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