In Guangzhou, nearly three-hour delays, so I became the day to leave the Baiyun International Airport terminal building one of the last passengers turned around a lot more rotten newspaper.

I do not like the feeling of flying in the darkness, it is a deeper level of loneliness. To leave the earth, more people feel their insignificance, and a look endless black, wanders the dark and never break the static is not designated, there is a meteor in the Sky between the pursuit of a feeling, just hustle and bustle of the world is still complicated, and it would have been night and silence package, stay with you for just endless black, boundless night, has been extended static. . . . . As has been abandoned on this planet, like a lonely soul.

I am not afraid of loneliness, but not like this there is no room, no freedom of loneliness. To give you much space, but without any space you have, because you are powerless to control it, a man is such a frustration.

Then the driver was a cool guys and hot cars, driving me to the Seaview Hotel, has been in the morning hours. I still have time to enjoy the night in Sanya, although the body and mind have been tired all day. Hotel is a newly opened not long, and in the liberation of the way at the junction with the West Nishikawa, Sanya Bridge side, the following is Sanya river, the bridge is the other side of the sea, and a lot of ships at anchor, they are probably the same as I am now tired with . Big East China Sea and the lights can be looked up there, closer to it with the distance between the urban areas. Stories come and go only by taste and imagination Luhuitou Ling, I do not know at this time of night, whether there will be foolish men and women and Yuannv for the deer hunter's fairy tales were moved?

Sitting on the windowsill greatly, Looking to the distance, imagine how the Sanya River, water color pure, and strive to think for a long time before we would like to know their where I originally thought would be his last set foot in Hainan, a piece of land, my early come, is not it a little wait, or Shenbuyouyi? Or, create happiness without reason, just action?

4:00, and floated out the window or the Wanjiadenghuo eyes, not asleep.

Shot out the window of the burning hot sun came awakened my dreams last night, deliberately pulling up the corner of curtains, for fear they have missed the dawn. Before six o'clock, the sun's that relentless, oh - really Hainan Island!

Hotel on the first floor "more beautiful" love fried chicken shop up late, after ten business, depriving it before I came to stay in the saliva to be still hanging in the mouth.

Walked out, it was found only in Sanya Sanya, not Thailand, Pattaya (somewhat of a tendency to fawn on foreign powers), streets deserted and a little dirty Let me accident, the sun had just been shopping the fire engulfed the city, people it creates a want to face the idea of silence. Farmers Market vendors are happy to fruit to 62 when the pound to come to say to me, I am Bill Gates article to be over, the price is not the same as downstairs, with its cheap, big price hikes and to allow the surface gravity of Sanya overweight is not my intention.

Most people are not proud of coconut dream to go the gallery.

In the downstairs called the car, twenty minutes later, to the Yalong Bay, Tin domain, the reality of heaven, as long as you use the gold brick, it is easy to knock on its door.

In the days of the domain garden, lying lazily on the hammock between the palm trees to see a little blue to leave the sea, nearly transparent look naked to the sky and watch the occasional fluttering, but after the clouds. . . . Smell flowers, listen to the waves, and even fantasy his head on top of a coconut to fall down. . . . (You have to be careful ants and mosquitoes, they also love beauty!) Environment is what I like the kind of quiet, if a large area and hotels, makes you a person that only you create the illusion of exclusive really selfish! In the barren land of China, the most corrupt things than this had.

The balcony in the room where dry clothes, but still there is a lizard I have to climb up, three seconds later, the only fascinating stats, ungracious move.

Camel, open motorboat in the sea by maneuvering the waves impact on wind waves, people indulge to the extreme, we like to feel that way. Unfortunately, only the waves When you dock the lifting of a careless turn, with the sand on the beach to the most intimate contact with the glorious image of the stone from the forever branded in the Yalong Bay beach, failed!

A camel in the pool where there is no day and night bubble, resulting whole body is still sore a week later.

In the early morning and evening, and accompanied by dawn and the evening mist, walking barefoot to the Gloria from the beach holiday is a fantastic thing, of course, you have to suffer from time to time by the waves Shishen treatment. Out a long journey, most do not want to miss is the early morning and evening, and I wonder if the same feelings.

In the holidays, far from the sea closer, and look at the sea view is also wider, but overall there is no domain in the kind of warm days, of course, more noisy, but sleep in the bed you can see the sea, after all, is a Shuang thing.

The beach is a charming holiday, the first swim back to sea, they encountered a jellyfish of harassment, there may be a pound of weight! A few red and itchy body was stabbed to put it both hands up, throw on the beach half an hour as a punishment dehydration (very cruel? Not worry, it is not afraid, and a throw back to living in the water on again).

From the seventh floor office on holidays to see the ocean, and bright, the poet this is scheduled into poetic reverie, lover this, will be affective thicker, stone to this, hope the sea is like a stone.

The sea at night does not seem to be more quiet, opened the door, from far and near to make yourself sound waves rains inadvertent sleep, thoughts thus confusion: I have happiness? I am happy? Happiness is a state of happiness is a feeling that the world is always difficult to choose between the state and feel.

Not forget to leave Sanya, they find that, from the sky to see Sanya Bay, the original is so beautiful, the East Island, West Island, panoramic sweeping views of the urban areas, the real Shuitianyise, distinguish between the marginal, the United States to the people suffocation. The island hop to wear when it is seen in the sky I've seen the most magnificent clouds. Qiongzhou Strait off the occasion, see the following piece of the red sea, I do not know whether it is red tide, anyway, is far from the sea in Sanya America. Get out of here, I am a little dismay.

The face of a beautiful day, beauty has become a burden. Sanya, just want to be your passing, perhaps the only way my heart has been the share of beauty can be translated into eternity in their hearts.

Author: AHAO7