In March, Shanghai is still cloudy, we went to Xiamen, went to the Gulangyu.
Morning, the sun has not come out of TIME, we have started in the Gulangyu Trolley wandering in the alley. The long alley, do not see a person surrounded by a quiet bird, and hear the footsteps of his voice, both sides of the red brick wall, occasionally there are 12 trees from the inside wall of the courtyard to reach out a little green. Lu always will be uphill or downhill, you walk in the head, do not know you apart, Wang Dan silence awaits what will be the scenery. Turned a bend and saw the quietly lying on the ground of the red flowers who do not know where they are falling in much longer. Two people who would not have to speak, it is so immersed in self-righteous happiness of the ah.
Happiness is fragile, so whether you are happy, or be vulnerable with, to a Gulangyu bar!
Author: eve_yang
