Beihe to watch the sun in the early morning, stroll the eagle horn pavilion, find some to watch the sun. The sun is not present, the sunrise rises, the red sky. Without feeling, the red sun rises quietly, hiding in the clouds like a shy girl. Looking at the column, the sea and the sky are the same color, the clouds sink and rise, and the beauty is endless. Move to the waves to Taosha, tide back to the flat, step on the sand, cross the stone, pick up shells, catch crabs, treasure hunt in the shoal, fun and fun. From a distance, migratory birds flock, or low-altitude, or stick to the sea, or floating water, leisurely. The beauty of the Beihe, the words are not the end, the road is not endless, but leave this memory, a little memory. 2021.5