Sailing in Summer —— Travel Notes of Daqin Island

A stream is a first-class thousand rivers, and Jieshi looks at the fishing in the east.

There is a dragon gate jump on the broad shore of the sea. Where is the Tiangao Queqiao pile?

Lu Bu was punished in front of the White Gate Building, and Zhang Fei was killed by mistake at the bridge head in Changban.

It is rare for a man to meet a glass of wine when he is fighting against family and state affairs!

In a blink of an eye, it has been many years, and the rock island is a memory more than 300 days ago. So what will it be like to go to the sea again and go to Daqin Island farther than it?

Let's feel it with action!

It's hot and sweaty in northern Henan. I felt a little cold when I got on the bus in Paifang Street. A group of more than 60 people embarked on a journey with their understanding and vision of the sea. ...

The world is a big stage and the stage is a small world, so this Mercedes-Benz high-speed bus is naturally a relatively closed small world. Of course, it is also a big stage for group members to show their talents and sing loudly. In particular, I don't know if xu teacher's poem "Firearms" meets the standards of fans. Don't know opera, dare not talk nonsense.

It's not just one person who dares not talk nonsense, is it? After all, most people are strangers to each other, and lack of communication is inevitable. My son had to ask the driver to stop in the service area because he had a bad stomach. Brother Fan, Sister Fan, elder sister and others took good care of him and brought medicine and water, which made people feel a little respectful.

Strangers are inevitable between acquaintances, and it takes a hundred years to sharpen a sword. People are on the journey, in the distance, and their hearts are around. ...

With the passage of time, after a journey of more than ten hours, people on the journey will inevitably feel bored or even lonely. Especially when the high-speed traffic is crowded and the night falls, the joy of just getting on the bus has disappeared. The only idea is to have a place to get off and rest, eat and drink properly. It was at this time of physical and mental exhaustion that the bus finally stopped at the first stop of this trip-Kannonji, Donghai, Longkou City.

All the lights are on. The friends who got off the bus forgot to pack their bags and looked around for accommodation. People eat for the sky, but after all, they can't take the sky as a bed!

Take the sleepy boy, the monk couple, Mei and others to find a place to stay first, and then go to the Moon Bay Beach behind Kannonji to find the water elder brother and others who have already started eating. I didn't want to drink white wine, but I couldn't hold it. Brother Shui has always recommended the so-called Yantai girl (Yantai ancient brew), so when in Rome, do as the Romans do, and "canoe" at night, listening to the story of the Northeast people told by the monks in Longkou. ...

There was no book for one night, and at dawn the next day, I set off again, and the next stop was Penglai Port (Yantai Pengchangke Port). To be exact, I have no good impression here, only one feeling: chaos! Although it is understood that maritime navigation is often "shaken" by the influence of environmental weather, there is indeed a "lack" of management here. When is the boat? I don't know. When are the tickets sold? I don't know! It's not that I don't know, but the ticket hall and passenger passage at this port are generally well managed, right? Sorry, there are fights because of jumping in line to buy tickets, but you can watch them for free.

The fun of watching is not too great, but they don't want to see it. It is still early. Let's not wait at the dock, let's go to Penglai Pavilion nearby.

It was raining in Mao Mao, mixed with a little bit of hot air, so I came to Penglai Pavilion with everyone but didn't go in. I found a stone and sat with my son to watch the vibrating door, recalling the past I had been to and gossiping about the riddle of "nine faces, eight mouths, a bitch and nineteen and a half legs"

Near noon, I saw Qian Qian's mother, daughter and others come out and return to the port with them. Passing a noodle restaurant in Henan, I thought it was inconvenient to eat and drink for a while after boarding the boat, so I discussed it with Qian Qian and walked into the noodle restaurant.

Hearing the local accent, the noodle restaurant was full of enthusiasm. I don't eat and drink much, but I also pay attention to it. It's just that the noodle shop owner who worked in Daqin Island for three years when he left home heard that our purpose was Daqin, and he shook his head meaningfully, revealing regret!

Daqin Island, will it really make us regret it?

In an uproar, everyone finally boarded the "Dragon" diesel ship bound for Daqin Island.

The moment I stepped on the deck, I was inevitably a little happy. After all, I really integrated into the sea. Although it is not a bird, it breaks the ambition of heaven. Not a fish, but also a heart of Yuelongmen. The ship is offshore, and the sea breeze is blowing, and the mood is suddenly enlightened. I don't feel life sourly, but I also feel that life has gone a long way. It is naturally difficult to calm down when the ship tears the waves. It's a long way to go, and it's a matter of success or failure. Everything is no longer important. The "eighteen heroes of waterworks" headed by He Ge couldn't bear the loneliness and began to fight landlords on the deck in twos and threes. Not to win or lose, but to vent that passion.

Like my son, many people who are immersed in the depths of the sea for the first time lean on the side of the ship and look at the misty sea and sky. Whether they also appreciate the smallness of life and express their feelings in the vast sky is unknown.

What is unknown is the impression of Daqin Island in the distance.

Just like on the bus, after a long period of sleepiness, what comes up in my heart is anxiety. Fortunately, in this anxious evening, the ship also quietly docked at Daqin Port.

Daqin Island! How will you welcome us tourists?

Where have heroes been found since ancient times? In the East, Jieshi asked Fengyun: Can heroism still exist?

If the first impression of landing on Loki Island at this time last year was quiet and leisurely, then Daqin Island was slightly regrettable. Fishing boats, large and small, are parked in the harbor at random, emitting a unique fishy smell, and dead fish, shrimp and rotten kelp can be seen everywhere. The chaotic port is full of vehicles transporting seafood, and the sudden noise and pungent diesel smell are daunting. Even if there is a car to pick us up in front of the fisherman's house in the east village, it is just because the road is being built, and the corruption and dust are flying.

Is this Daqin Island?

As some guests in the reserved rooms don't check out when they expire, it is difficult for our group to arrange for a period of time. Friends who have been running for nearly two days naturally have many opinions and comments. Fortunately, Brother Shui has patience. After repeated coordination by fishermen, at least everyone has a "home".

Dinner is like a war. When everyone is full in the storm, it is already dark.

I wanted to take my son to the seaside to play while it was dark, but he chose to sleep after sitting by car and boat for nearly two days. I can only leave him and walk to the seaside with everyone.

Fortunately, the sea is not far away, and you can hear the sound of the waves in three to five minutes. You can't see the sea and sky clearly in the dark, but the pebbles at your feet are quite delicate when they are immersed in the sea. The sea is very clear. Under the irradiation of flashlight, it is clear and transparent, rippling like a glass of wine. Stepping in, cold and cold, walking deep, shivering secretly.

The sea, after all, still looms its charm in the depths, and Daqin Island gradually releases its uniqueness at this time. Just after the fishing boat sang late, there was no sound on the sea. Listening to the sound of waves lapping on the coast seems to be the only sound left.

If it weren't for the urging of the old man on the shore, it is estimated that everyone would be reluctant to leave. Finding this pure land is not only a journey of a thousand miles, but also the tranquility after being washed into the sea.

It's early morning, waiting at the seaside before dawn, expecting the sunrise at sea. Unfortunately, the cloud was locked for nine days, and it was still foggy after sunrise. In my spare time, I climb the mountain near the coast.

It was slippery and bumpy after the rain, and I almost slipped down several times and broke out in a cold sweat. However, I finally reached the top at a critical moment. There are cliffs on my side and the vast sea in front. You can't see the sea hidden in the mist, so turn over a few stones in the shade to see if there are scorpions-I only heard that Daqin Island is also called Scorpion Island, but you can't see scorpions, so it can't be considered a successful landing.

But mosquitoes flew around, but they didn't find a scorpion. It's breakfast time, so I regret going down the mountain to have dinner with you.

According to Brother Shui's arrangement, everyone strolled up the mountain in the morning under the guidance of Fisherman's Land to enjoy the scenery of the whole island.

Fishermen at the entrance of the village are sorting out kelp, and it is inevitable that a group of friends will stand on the steps and ask about the price. If you understand it, you should also comment on it. If you want to buy some home, you can only say, "It's not worthwhile to carry less, but it's too heavy to carry more."

Unfortunately, it's not just that. When everyone sweated and climbed to the summit for half a day, they found that the scenery of the whole island was not clear because of the fog, and even the beach not far from their feet was looming.

Of course, it is not necessarily disappointing to come on impulse. It is necessary to take a photo as a souvenir to show your interest in this trip. Especially the roadside is full of blooming daylily. This has doubled the interest of several female compatriots who like to eat the original flavor. I am not afraid of high cliffs and dangerous rocks, and I have gained a lot from climbing back and forth. It's like coming back from the mountain, begging fishermen for a few starfish, letting everyone walk around with their backs, taking photos with POSS and smiling.

I can finally calm down and have a few drinks at lunch. Although the fisherman's restaurant is sultry, pushing a cup for a change in this excitement also has a special mood. Just because I got wet in the sea, I had to put down my glass and change clothes.

The sky has cleared up and the blue sky is washed. Finally, I can enjoy the boundless sea and sky, and I can't help but sip a few words in the clear water and report to the distant blue. Despite the scorching sun, happiness dilutes the heat of the weather. Men show their courage to the broad-minded sea, and ladies who play in the sea also enjoy the feelings of the sea wildly. At high tide, the waves kiss the coast one after another. When you are tired of playing, you lie in the water and let the waves beat the pebbles for a while, just like massage.

Fishermen who have made an appointment in advance will bring the fishing boat here at the right time, climb up and lie down, let the fishing boat break through the waves and enjoy nature as much as possible. Although it is not bleak in the autumn wind, it is surging. Interpret the journey of the sun and the moon, if you are out of it; I feel that xinghan is very brilliant, if it is out of it.

After water is connected with water, the water is near and far, and the mountain goes up before the mountain.

Confucius said that poetry and clouds are empty words, and you should know that Laozi is a true fairy.

Jie and other female compatriots who like to take pictures naturally can't leave regrets about nature and time in this sea and sky. Mobile phone Kaka records beautiful moments, at the same time, he releases his love for the sea with his limbs and protects his love for nature with laughter. After two days of hard work and fatigue, everyone's face is full of respect for the sea, even if that respect is shown in play; Everyone's eyes reveal a yearning for nature, although that yearning evaporated in a low voice!

The sea, with its broad mind to collect!

Looking for Beidou in the hidden moon, the sky is vast and the night is long. Tide, close your eyes eyebrow asked.

At night, seafood is abundant, and finally I can calm down with Brother Shui and the monk and slowly taste the sweetness of the wine. I thought this sumptuous dinner was the most beautiful dinner on Daqin Island, but it turned out to be a regrettable start.

I don't want to go home, but it's time to return! The morning of the fourth day is the scheduled return time, but the teacher xu teacher and others expressed their "attachment" to Daqin Island in another state-the eroded body such as acclimatization finally collapsed. Illness comes quickly and goes quickly. Helpless, this silk is extremely difficult to smoke.

If tears reflect the bitterness of two women's faces, then the rain washes away the depression in everyone's heart. I was going to buy a ticket and take the first boat back early in the morning. As a result, I queued for several hours at the sultry Daqin Island Pier, but I didn't get a ticket. If there are really no tickets at the ticket office, it's only bad luck, but seeing that many strangers or tourists led by locals can get tickets through various channels, are we guests from afar really unfamiliar with Daqin Island and must be rejected?

Seeing the scene of the first ship leaving the post, I was both sorry and angry. Dare not think or look at the state of peers, quietly found a way to the west and walked into the streets of Beicun near the port.

Is this also Daqin Island? Rows of houses stand side by side in a well-wooded place. There are banks, hospitals, police stations and even garrison troops, and there are many people in the rooms. The wide cement road is spotless, and the clean shops and department stores are complete. In particular, we found a beach at the end of the alley in the north of the village, a beach that people dare not breathe quietly.

Breathing is inevitable, and deep breathing is even more inevitable.

There is no corrosive fishy smell here. On the contrary, the smell of the sea breeze is so fresh and moist. The pebbles at the foot are soft and delicate, listening to the story of the sea quietly in the clear water, and occasionally there are slight waves to meet our uninvited guests in the distance.

Strange, so strange. Because this is not the Daqin Island I have known these two days.

Pick up some conch shells and choose some pebbles. Looking at the endless uninhabited island in the light drizzle, watching the returning fishing boats rippling in the warm sea breeze, it turns out that Daqin Island also has its poetry.

If time can come again, I just want to lie quietly on this beach until the eternal past; If time doesn't rush, I don't want to go back to the port and the world of mortals.

This is the world of mortals, how can it be immortal? After all, returning to the earth is an inevitable experience of life.

It was nearly noon when I returned to the port, after all, I got the return ticket before the late passenger ship. The ticket is new, but the ship returning is still a wrecked ship that landed on the island.

There may be reincarnation in life, and life must be in reincarnation.

The returning ship is still sobbing at sea. Are the returnees considering gains and losses?

-I once told you, this is a wordless ending, which fades with the passage of time. I once said that if one day I would leave you, there would be no tears on my face. But how can I stop thinking about you and bury all my memories? ...

To be exact:

Clouds cross the autumn waters and leave traces on the moon, and rivers enter the sea for courtship.

Don't regret it, go to Qindao to wash your heart.