Summer quietly flows between our fingers, like the kind of boss, specially made us a couple of days, fly to my favorite Island, everything's over, make me feel brand new.
Still, as before, lazy I have also stayed at the hotel at noon, this time want to take you to see the different seas.
Five days and four nights, I saw the beauty of Sanya. Witness the simple life, to witness a different style, try the most delicious cuisine.
Conversion on vacation rentals, bed and barracks, between the Super five-star hotel, we think that this is their life, when they leave can be taken away on the sea vast memory. Unexpectedly, the sea a long time, you will also become a lonely island.
Mind like a few, however, will always love.
Chapter----Phoenix Island--secret places
Perhaps every journey is this flight was late, take the car, not in a hurry to wuzhizhou Island boat, the last class of 5.30. Have no choice but to give up the island's coral hotel and shifted heavily to build Phoenix island.
This is a building in Dubai, in the vast sea of nothing fancy, noble added a mysterious.
Sanya, being a landmark resort hotel is not expensive on the island. Room good location, kitchenette fully equipped, spacious terrace, stunning.
Leaning against the railing, I know for a long time in the sea just off the coast of the ship, it seems can look to the side of rippling water. Drift away in the direction of the sea.
The watermark is the goddess is wearing a yellow dress,
The watermark's the witch Yang layer upon layer of flowers on the left shoulder.
This is a hug the landscape also kisses through the storm's terrace,
In front of the whole calm of the South China Sea, quiet for a long time in silence.
Looking at the scenery in the distance, my heart had already drifted away. Far not calm. Central Plains Longmen Grottoes the Songshan
The island looking for food, through the sea of Sanya Bay, opposite the sea is that we live in the Phoenix Islands, through the crowd to the beach, Sanya, suddenly feel most beautiful at dusk.
Magnificent sunset in the distance while wandering lost,
It is touching the unfathomable sea, it is about to lose the Sun.
Sunset Orange while flying parallel to the wind a long silk scarf,
Orange also runs a water soaked skirt, sleeveless blue-flowered dress.
Quiet mysterious oceans in the evening.
Just for a moment, I have been your loving.
Flowers and trees one spring, one sea, one man, one style.
Chapter II----luhuitou village after village----sea
Sanya is a city on the sea.
A story about love.
Sea at any time on one side of the road, the sound loud and clear.
Where people walk, wedding, or just pushing the bike, just passing through.
I wanted to stop, wind-blown hair, want to laugh,
Suddenly short of breath at the moment into the sea waves,
These little white sprays will also want to put on my black skirt.
I looked at the direction of the sea, pointed at me and going the distance.
Before the reef to the Deer Park, most visitors then turn right into the Park. Remember that you have to turn left!
Several turns, when the oceans get in your destination, turn left, the deer is unknown fishing village.
Some broken buildings, there are several nice little hotel,
Driving on the beach, hotel the human eye does not lift, don't even bother to solicit.
As if born in the Sea close stone path, broken aspirations rise not far from the sea.
Four weeks only natural sound, near a few seabirds flying, flying a sea with no message.
Seawater came plain,
Maintains its original appearance.
Enjoying the original sunlight.
Our days Inn South for a drink, the Inn was painted pure blue.
Two Nordic men sitting behind, don't drink the water, and talked for more than an hour.
On an open wooden stamp meters, the boys started snapping the first tune today,
They also have beer and beautiful young girl.
For a moment, I wish, I was you.
I want to live with you, in a fishing village, shared a lot of time.
Third chapter---PART---the first market
If not before the Raiders; I don't know there is such a place.
If this is not the place and can't enjoy this delicious treat
Heard the word on the Internet.
Travel this is a place where people want to come.
Sanya, this is a place where people do not want to miss.
This is a foodie's world, the most perfect world, unexpected and delicious temptation.
And flavor. The original groupers. Eat authentic groupers are enjoying the taste of nature.
The fourth chapter----perfect Island – Sea of desolation
If not a few days before you start understanding the "fish story" this person,
Witch will miss out on West Island, huihenjiaojia the whole winter.
He said: West Island, Sanya is the last piece of pure land. You go to Yalong Bay?
He Ludo on the app, I had crab days in Sea Island Zen cat shop set a night hotel.
This is 4:30 P.M. Island,
The sky is pink, the sea is blue and purple, witch was white.
As I walked through the usual packed cable bridge, when I stood rigid on moist rocks,
West Island wind fierce, tourists had already cleared,
At this point, I was owner of the island.
After dinner, we went fishing pier.
When the lights disappear, only a dark straight stone path up into the distance.
Stone Road flanked by swarms of sea, is a scream of the waves,
It rolled up the dark wave struggled to climb a long embankment on our, to withdraw.
Quickly exchange it for another couple of waves, endless, restless.
Walk into the dark depths of the sea to be careful, the wind is affixed to the flight.
It flew over our bodies, whistling,
Roads in the distance broke, fate seemed hidden undercurrents,
Sudden gust like a burst at the end rolled ashore,
Iron hard, like ghosts of feminine hand,
Wanted to take my legs.
I stepped back a step, another step.
Eight nautical miles from, Sanya Bay lights.
The light, the color is golden, but people look broken.
Stood, wrapped me knit clothes over and over.
Finally, in tears.
Less than 6 o'clock wake up the next day, worried about moving sea last night, wanted to go back.
Open the door, wind pushing people back into the room, could only put one pajamas, put on long pants,
Casually as white lace scarf scarves, walked into the West Island cold mornings.
It will also wake up still.
Abandoned fisherman's Wharf in silence. Roads open, thin air cool, the silence of the sea, and blue.
The red lights of the lighthouse look still on track,
I'm not trying to wake up each morning, I also forget that in addition to a number of early in the morning.
Never asked them to recall the early NET fisherman, when he passed the moment of despair.
That red without warning, suddenly jumped off, Red Earth, it also didn't mind, witness accelerated heartbeat.
Pick up coral, spread on the subgrade, pick like a rich man.
Every piece of coral fossils have been for thousands of years, scars become a beautiful pattern,
Some wounds are so
There is an abundance of life more successfully.
Hotel packages include took us to catch crabs, away from the tourist area of an obscure sea border.
Can only be singing a new song Zheng June:
You are my joy for free,
I'm waiting for you to break me.
While we were trapped in a huge treasure.
On the whole silent Beach was strewn with coral,
Only have to bend.
Pretty? Like treasure island coral
Each different corals on the sea stories.
It wilted, lush grew up.
Tourists gathered on the beach is of fine cotton white,
You must remember to stay the night, sneak into the local fishing villages.
Finally, take to the sea Witch's gifts,
Riding a bike at full speed back to the hotel to check out.
The fifth chapter--------first Bay light luxury sea
Witches still can't convince myself, go to Yalong Bay, Sanya and not to spend a few days.
Last two nights booked Regis.
For no reason, for the website, its photos look good.
To always stay above 6 clean bath towel bathroom, comfortable pillows,
FRY Bacon brunch
For all oncoming tropical smile.
Hotels in the Yalong Bay end, exclusive Beach swimmers seem to be from the reefs the artificial beach.
Fine beaches on both sides is the Moss, and dwindled after the tide of rock.
It like you used to lie on the ocean floor, time is spreading away from the body.
You can forget a whole ocean, forget all the past events of the past,
But you can't forget one of the waves,
Forget splash it into your life, it forms a whirlpool, engulf you,
From being the wave waves, not your toes, Shanks, and turned away in silence.
A view of the sea from the infinity swimming pool, the Sea calls me to go swimming.
Cool sea breeze, sea breeze blowing and shaking trees and Hammock on the beach.
Do you want to join the witch,
As desperate as I jumped into the sea, the sea if warming, the ocean will become shallow.
Sunset lobby bar, and a drink and understanding color wine red Halter mini dress by Sanya Mary.
You know, the first Bloody Mary Regis was born in New York in 1934.
Vodka is joined by special Hainan white pepper, yellow bell pepper sauce and sea salt.
At this point, I track in looking into the distance of the sea,
Apply it in one gulp.
Regis restaurant, buffet Grill, not many guests,
Sitting in a lonely open atrium, Green Lake sea breezes from all directions into the lace dress,
Locomotives of the hurriedly put on my leather jacket,
Also winter in Sanya.
Beach at Yalong Bay at night, empty of people.
Open bar music there have been behind dark, toward the sea, walked into a step, a step further, I hear the breath of the sea, was deafening.
In each flock to the sea coast, flocked to an unknown life.
Ignite the last pieces of fireworks, Wang said:
If I shine, you don't have to be afraid of the dark.
If I was so beautiful, so fear will vanish
Now, as the song of the waves, Fireworks is bright, bright yellow light it seems happy with shoulder yellow dress Exchange password,
It lit up the Witch's eyes, shine of our day.
At the Sanya Beach, 5 days 4 nights maybe not enough,
But happy long enough,
Those good moments suspended in time forever: coconut trees, coral,
A sunset cocktail, a seafood feast.
And people who would like to go with you to see the sea.
~THE END~
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