This makes me wonder more and more whether Darius really has a simple cold.
The shallow waves licked my feet one after another, making them feel a little cold.
I don’t know if it’s the refraction of the water or the reflection of the distant ship, but I always feel like there’s something flashing in the corner of my eye, like... the flash of a camera!
Maybe, it’s just which photographer is taking pictures of the scenery in which place!
"Okay! If you take advantage, don't save money. The wind is very strong. I will take you back."
I slowly pulled Darius away, carrying my shoes and walking towards the intersection where the bicycles were placed.
Winter nights always fall so early, and the spacious coastal road is a beautiful scenery
The night is still very light, only the hazy artistic conception, and the lines of the mountain peaks can still be seen
There are still a few farmhouses not far away with smoke from firewood.
On the sidewalk on the roadside, farmers are walking home after work
They were driving the geese and carrying straw... There were even fully loaded fishermen's tricycles driving on the road.
Everyone's simple and honest faces are always filled with the sense of satisfaction that life brings.
Farmer, an admirable honorific title "Darris, life is so beautiful"
I stepped on the tricycle and said something that I didn’t know if Darius could hear.
"Ahem...are you tired?" Darius' cough came out of hopelessness from the bottom of his heart. It took so much effort to control that kind of depression.
What's going on? Why don't you tell me? Why should everyone leave the pain to themselves?
I didn't ask, I really don't understand why people hide so many secrets, secrets that make people scared
"Spread your wings and do your best
Holding hands to welcome the harvest year
Working side by side every day
........" I speeded up a little, and I sang this song that belonged to farmers, making the car get closer to those contented farmers.
“Don’t worry about the bright future following you anymore
Everything goes well, you stay young and energetic every day
....." I sang so passionately that the farmers, uncles, and mothers-in-law walking on the roadside all sang loudly along with me.
In this way, there is no distance, people are so close to each other
The night was getting darker and darker. During the journey, we passed by an orange orchard with a bumper harvest.
Under the warm yellow street lights, the lively orchard in the sun now looked like a sleeping turtle, rising and falling slightly, covered with the night sky.