2 "The swallows return to find their old base."
3 Still last year's hosts, still last year's guests, how they guests and hosts melted and drained ah! But when the swallows do not come to visit a few houses, it makes the hosts sad, and they think that they have been unlucky in their fortune, because they have not been able to invite such elegant guests.
4This is our hometown of the little swallows, lovely lively little swallows, has made a lot of children cheered, attention, intoxicated, has made a lot of farmers and citizens worried, or Shu Huai pointing, and has added a lot of spring color, a lot of fun in our spring of the little swallows!
5Today, thousands of miles from home! The country is thousands of miles away! I was on a floating house, running between ten thousand hectares of sea and waves, but I didn't expect to see our little swallows.
6These swallows are the same pair that we had in our hometown, two pairs? Is it the same pair that we saw in our hometown this spring?
7When we see them, can we not feel nostalgia, or at least smoke-like nostalgia?
8The sea water is the azure blue of the glue clean incomparable, the sea wave is as smooth as the West Lake in the spring morning, the occasional breeze, only blew up the very fine and very fine millions of small wrinkles of the turn over, which more make the sunshine in the sunlight in the early summer, the golden water seems to be a warm and beautiful and welcome. I have never seen such a beautiful sea! The sky, too, was a bright blue, with only a few gossamer clouds, flat against the sky, like a woman in a beautiful blue summer dress, but with a thin, light white scarf around her neck. I had never seen a sky so beautiful! We leaned on the green rail of the boat, silently looking at this absolutely beautiful sea and sky; we do not have any distraction, we are intoxicated, we are taken into the crystal sky.
9 Just then our little swallows, two, three, four, appeared on the sea. They were still skimming the surface of the sea with a graceful ease, as on a small lake; and the sea, struck by its shear-like tail and wingtips, was still rippling with several circles of halos. The small swallow, the vast ocean, flying, will not feel tired? Won't they encounter storms and rains? We are really worried for them!
10The swallows rested calmly. They unfolded their wings, the body fell, landed on the surface of the sea, wings such as floating circle like support weight, live is a small black waterfowl, floating up and down with the waves, and leisure, and comfortable. The sea is such a peaceful home for them, we really can't imagine.
11 In our homeland, would we have imagined our little swallows to be such a hero of the sea?
12The sea was still calm, and many small fish, startled by our boat, scurried away; and as they scurried away, the surface of the water made a long mark, just like the long mark made by the tile we used when we were children to float on the water. Is this little fish the food of our little swallows?
13The little swallows were skimming the surface of the sea, floating and resting. Are they the swallows of our homeland?
14Ah, nostalgia, nostalgia like smoke!