Sihai network

Port sketch

In the light night sea

Fleets scattered with dawn

On newly painted tail lights

Huge dew was shining

Those curved anchor chains

How I want to be pulled straight

The iron anchor wants to shrink to one side

Become the claw of a raptor

Got rid of a coil of rope

Teenagers spread out their bodies

He narrowed his small eyes

Began to yearn for the sky

Because of infinite freedom

The waterfowl are tired

They put beautiful wings

Fold it up like a folding fan

Swan ready for a long journey

Give orders in the cage

They advised the clouds

Be sure to take a nap

The air is always delicious

The sailboat is breathing deeply

A falling shadow

Covered half the deck

No one reached out

To turn away the dusk

The deep sea is silent as evening

Full of cool hints

The alginate bed

Also shining with luxurious light

Long lying sea urchin

It looks very strange

The soul resting here

Always lack the pain of insomnia

Even the obligation to breathe

Also performed by tides

They are not teenagers

Don't stand up suddenly

But if a fleet passes

Also dream of birds