Say goodbye to jose jose.

Leaving the desert, they came to gran canaria near the desert. Fortunately, they left the desert and fell in love with the island. They began to live a good life, benefiting from the experience of spending too much time with their neighbors in the Sahara desert, where they lived in seclusion. In order to maintain a quiet life, the two often travel abroad and drive around the seven islands of Canary with tents.

However, Jose has no work to do on the island. Because of the realistic survival problem, Jose left again. He returned to his former company and flew back every weekend to subsidize his family. Jose also worked as an amateur diver after work, but the tragedy was born. In an accident, Jose died unfortunately, and Sanmao was in pain and fell into loneliness and depression again. ...

Gran canaria: Hongkong, Europe.

After the Sahara incident, Jose's phosphorite company in Ayong was still under construction. Sanmao flew to gran canaria in the nearby desert to wait for news from Jose. Later, they rented a beautiful house facing the sea by the sea, far from the seaside residential area outside the city. No matter where they enter the city, it has perfect roads extending in all directions, and there is no inconvenience in living in the suburbs. Furniture and supplies are available, and food is only half price in the desert. Sanmao feels happy and happy.

"Our home is now located on the top of a sloping hillside. Looking out from the big glass window in front, a green hill is dotted with small white houses built by the sea. The back window of the kitchen is simply a picture frame. The breeze is blowing in the beautiful valley, and the sunset is slowly turning red on the sea. On the distant horizon, the first star always seems to rise at sea. What's more strange is that the honeysuckle under the wall must be open until dusk to give off a faint fragrance. At this time, the housework of the day is almost finished. " -San Mao Eternal Eve

Sanmao often walks on the beach. One day, a car accident happened suddenly. After leaving the hospital, Sanmao was still very ill. She flew back to Taiwan Province Province for treatment and then returned. They lived here until Jose was killed in a diving accident.

The Canary Islands is a ***7 main island, which is described in detail by San Mao in A Journey to the Seven Free Islands. It's two Spanish provinces overseas. Among them, the most prosperous gran canaria is where San Mao and Jose settled.

Since the Canary Islands became the territory of Spain, its language has been completely assimilated for hundreds of years, although there are still some differences with western countries in customs and food. Gran canaria used to be a quiet and sparsely populated island, and European tourists eager for sunshine brought it endless prosperity. Because the Canary Islands is located on the main road of navigation routes in Europe, Africa and the United States, excellent ports have also brought it endless prosperity. After the Spanish government opened this place as a free port, heavily taxed electrical appliances, photography, clocks and watches flooded the streets and lanes, with a Hong Kong-like atmosphere.

Bananas, tobacco, tomatoes, cucumbers and tourists are the lifeblood of gran canaria, especially tourists from northern Europe, who come in groups by charter flights and usually stay for more than three weeks before leaving. Older foreigners spend the winter here for half a year. Because it faces the Sahara desert, there is no rain all year round, the sun is shining, the seasons are like spring, and there is no obvious climate change. 1532 square kilometers, only nearly 500,000 residents live, which is less than that of migratory birds. The airport here is luxurious and spacious, and there are countless different flights to all parts of the world every day. The beaches in the south are full of hotels.

La Palma Island: misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River

Jose's new job notice came, asking him to go to La Palma. When traveling around the island, San Mao's impression of Labama Island is beautiful scenery, apricot blossoms everywhere, and the idyllic beauty of China Jiangnan water town. When she moved here this time, Sanmao felt ominous. After years of spinal pain, sciatica and chest pain, she felt that her time was coming and found a lawyer to make a will. Shortly after they celebrated their sixth wedding anniversary, Jose gave her an old-fashioned watch, which she bought with overtime pay. "You can't forget me next minute. Let it do the math for you." San Mao was a little scared. Sanmao's parents traveled from Taiwan Province Province to Europe, passing through Spain and going around the island to see Mr. and Mrs. Jose. Soon Jose died unexpectedly, and Sanmao fell into deep sorrow. At the same time, she felt that somehow, Jose chose a time when her parents were with her and left this world when she was not alone. To this end, she finds it more difficult to repay her parents' lifelong debts.

The greenest, most beautiful and richest island in the Canary Islands is Labama, the farthest island from the African continent. Most of the 720 square kilometers of land is mountainous, with a population of over 80,000, but pine trees, grapes, wine, almonds, plantains and vegetables are exported. Here, the water source is constant, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the land is fertile, and people are different. It is also a city built by mountains and seas, but it gives people endless elegant, noble and solid impressions. This small town has many ancient buildings, wooden balcony windows, and every household is full of blooming flowers. In the square of the cathedral, flocks of pure white pigeons are flying up and down, and Campbell Tower is covered with Campbell flowers. Although there are no high-rise buildings, under the soft street lights, beautifully decorated windows make people smell the fragrance of culture in peace and tranquility, and even women in the street have charm when walking.

Small villages in mountainous areas have their own style and atmosphere. There are many churches, and there are flowers everywhere. People are peaceful, just like flowers in the air. No matter where you travel, there will always be villagers who enthusiastically guide the tourists and point to them with the pride of showing their homes. The white apricot blossoms all over the mountains are shrouded in a fog, and the houses with red tiles and white walls are scattered on the green velvet grass. In the drizzle, cattle and sheep are grazing, the old woman is feeding the chickens, and the occasional dog barking highlights the tranquility of the village. Time is still here, as if this plain has been like this for thousands of years, and it will not change after thousands of years.