Gulangyu, is a very, very small island.
Like a pearl inlaid in the deep blue sea.
I like this place.
An escape from hustle and bustle of paradise, tranquil and full of temperament, with a point slightly lonely.
One as the sea, cut off many of the troubles of the Red Dust.
This is an island sound chariot, you can freely walk in the quiet and solitude of the lanes. Wind is slight, the air clean and fresh, full flavor of the sea. Summer sun, through a hundred years old trees of the leaf gap, the mottled light and shadow to the crisp one, in the wake of wind shaking the flash flash.
An alley off to a deeper extension of both sides, hidden deep in the shadow, are a one of the old buildings of various styles, quiet, no sound, I wonder if there are people living?
On the wall, vines correction, through the door saw the deep courtyard gate, there is a wide variety of wild flowers in a warm and open up. I think every one building, there is always a thick history book, at random, where one will have a very long story, filled with the joys and sorrows of life.
Gulangyu, also known as Piano Island. Whenever said evening, when sunset was sunset hanging over the island, one after another, building from the window came the melodious sound of the piano, and accompanied by sea breezes, gently fluttering echoes in the alleys of the deep That is what a beautiful picture of the ah!
I like this life of leisure and elegance, like this beautiful little island of the evening!
Perhaps it is because when I walked away from the evening will take some time's sake, walk the alleys in the long, I did not hear reverberating Pieces, only the inner tranquility and serenity.
I will leave this beautiful island only when he heard a guitar sound came, back and saw it was a piano to guitar in the large trees to sing, All of a sudden, I can not help but seductive, stop and pass away.
Melodious music, like a perfect full stop, let this music in my heart to leave the island for a while can not erase the good memories!

Author: singer