The evening breeze is blowing in Penghu Bay, the white waves are on the beach, there is no coconut grove with the setting sun, just a blue sea, sitting on the broken wall in front of the door, dreaming over and over again,
The evening wind flicked the bay of Penghu, the white waves beat the beach, there is no coconut forest oblique sun, just a sea blue, sitting in front of the broken wall, over and over again fantasy,