A stream flows through a thousand rivers, and you can watch the fishermen returning to Jieshi in the east.

The sea is vast and there is a leaping dragon. The sky is so high, why are there magpie bridges?

Lu Bu was executed in front of Baimen Tower, and Zhang Fei was mistakenly killed at Changban Bridge.

It is a rare occasion for a man to meet for a drink while fighting against family and state affairs!

In the blink of an eye, after so many years, Tuoji Island has become a memory of more than 300 days ago. So how will you feel when you go to the sea again and go to Daqin Island, which is farther away than it?

Let’s use actions to realize it together!

It was hot in northern Henan and I was sweating profusely. When I boarded the bus at the intersection of Archway Street, I felt a little cool.

A group of more than sixty people embarked on a journey with their own understanding and longing for the sea... The world is a big stage, the stage is a small world, so naturally this high-speed bus is also a relatively closed small world. Of course, it is also a group of friends showing off their talents.

A big stage for singing.

In particular, I don’t know if Mr. Xu’s lines from “The Flower Gun” are enough to meet the standards of moviegoers.

If you don’t understand opera, you dare not speak nonsense.

Isn't it just one person who doesn't dare to speak nonsense?

After all, most people are strangers to each other and lack communication. Lack of communication is inevitable.

My son had to ask the driver to stop at the service area because he had a bad stomach. Brother Fan, Sister Fan, Qian Qianjie, and others took care of him with meticulous instructions, taking medicine and water, which made people feel a sense of respect.

Acquaintances will inevitably become strangers, and it will take hundreds of years for them to rub shoulders.

People are traveling, far away, but their hearts are by their side... As time goes by, after more than ten hours of travel, people on the journey will inevitably feel boring or even lonely.

Especially when the expressway is crowded and night falls, the joy of getting on the bus has completely disappeared. The only thought is to have a place to get off the bus, rest, eat and drink.

It was also at this time of physical and mental exhaustion that the bus finally stopped in front of the first stop of the trip - Donghai Guanyin Temple in Longkou City.

The lights are all on.

The group of friends who got off the bus did not bother to pack their bags and were looking for a place to eat and stay.

People regard food as their heaven, but after all, they cannot regard the sky as their quilt and the earth as their bed!

He took his already sleepy son with the monk, his wife, Mei Zihan and others to find a place to stay first, and then went to the Moon Bay beach behind the Guanyin Temple to look for Brother Shui and others who had already started eating.

I didn’t want to drink liquor, but I couldn’t resist the so-called Yantai Girl (Yantai ancient wine) that Brother Shui kept recommending. Then do as the locals do, watch the lights on the “Light Boat” at night, and listen to the monks tell anecdotes about the Northeastern people in Longkou... There will be no books for one night, and the sky will be bright the next day.

At dawn, the journey begins again, with the next stop - Penglai Port (Pengchang Passenger Port in Yantai).

To be precise, my impression of this place is not good. I only have one feeling: chaos!

Although it is understood that boating at sea often "sways" due to the influence of environmental weather, there is indeed a "deficiency" in the management here.

I don’t know what time the boat will leave; I don’t know what time the tickets will be sold!

The fear is not that I don’t know, but that the port ticket hall and passenger passages are generally managed in an orderly manner, right?

Sorry, some people who got into fights over jumping in line to buy tickets can be seen for free.

Those who watch the excitement don't mind the big deal, but they don't want to watch.

It's still early, so instead of waiting at the pier, we might as well go to the nearby Penglai Pavilion.

It was drizzling and a bit hot, so I went outside the Penglai Pavilion Scenic Area with everyone but did not go in. I found a stone and sat down with my son to look at the Zhenyang Gate from a distance, recalling the past events that I had been there, and chatting a few words about "Nine

Face, eight mouths, one girl, nineteen and a half legs” riddle.

At nearly noon, I saw Qian Qianjie, her daughter and others coming out and carrying them back to the port.

Passing by a Henan noodle restaurant, I thought it would be inconvenient to eat and drink after boarding the ship, so I discussed with Qian Qianjie and went into the restaurant.

After hearing the local accent, everyone in the noodle shop was very enthusiastic.

Not much food and drink, but exquisite.

But when we left, the noodle shop owner who had worked on Daqin Island for three years shook his head meaningfully at us, with regret on his face, when he heard that our destination was Daqin!

Daqin Island, will we really regret it?

In the hustle and bustle, everyone finally boarded the "Helong" diesel engine ship bound for Daqin Island.

The moment you step onto the deck, you can't help but feel a bit of joy in your heart. After all, you are now truly integrated into the sea.

Although he is not a flying bird, he has the ambition to fly across the sky. He is not a swimming fish, but he has the ambition to leap over the dragon gate.

The ship is offshore, the sea breeze is gentle, and my mood suddenly becomes brighter.

It’s not a sour experience of life, but it’s also a journey of thousands of miles.

The boat is tearing up the waves, and it is naturally difficult for the heart to calm down.

The journey is long, successes and failures, everything is no longer important at this moment.

The "Eighteen Heroes of the Water Plant" headed by Brother He couldn't bear the loneliness, and started fighting landlords on the deck in twos and threes.

It's not about winning or losing, it's just about venting that passion.

Like my son, many people who are in the depths of the sea for the first time lean on the side of the boat and look at the slightly misty sea and sky. It is not known whether they also appreciate the insignificance of life and express their emotions in the reflection of the vastness of the sea and sky.

What is unknown is the impression of Daqin Island in the vast distance.

Just like on the bus, after a long period of sleepiness, I felt anxious in my heart.

Fortunately, in this anxious evening, the ship also quietly arrived at Daqin Port.