The daughter of the sea has never been to the sea. Looking back at the past thirty years, at which moment in time and space do the blazing summers, blazing seas, blazing youth, blazing eyes, and all kinds of "blazing" stay? Zhao Jie saw many weeds and flowers. Did the sea itself irrigate or submerge them? She struggled in the crowd and in society. The fireworks that were once lit in the blazing summer finally faded into a little bit of her ashes, dispersed by the sea breeze in the cold winter nights. And when will the daughter of the sea be able to set sail on the sea?
Intention: Concern for the fate of ordinary people.