: 167 Kiko

San Mao lived in the town of Ayoun for some time.
Aiuen Town is where the love story of San Mao and Jose begins.
San Mao's period of living in the town of Ayun has inspired her hidden writing talents, and her works are endless, creating a classic work full of romance and exoticism.
It can be said that the period during which San Mao lived in Ayun Town was a peak period in her life and creation.
People who like San Mao and Jose's love story, San Mao's poetry must be no stranger to the town of Ayoun.
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Chen Rui came to Ayun Town and found a nearby inn nearby.
The inn has an old, yellowish facade and a slightly old plaque, which is located next to a counterfeit Kent chicken.
Chen Rui walked up the stairs.
The interior of the inn is relatively clean and cleaned.
At the front desk is a beautiful Moroccan girl with a pure white headscarf and clear eyes.
Chen Rui talked with the Moroccan girl.
I learned that the beautiful girl is Emma.
Emma is patient and gentle, and speaks good English.
Chen Rui settled in the inn.
Chen Rui entered the pregnant Haizhu space, took a bath, and slept in a comfortable bed.
In the morning, Chen Rui got up early in the morning.
I just feel that my whole body is refreshed, and the tiredness in recent days is swept away.
Chen Rui put on his clothes and went out. He intends to follow San Mao's footsteps and take a good look in Ayun Town.
Walking on the streets of the town of Ayun, Chen Rui felt that he was not in the Sahara desert, but a bustling town.
At that time, San Ao's pen was worn out and barely a street away. It has completely changed.
Chen Rui found a roadside restaurant and sat down.
Soon a plate of steamed roasted chicken rice was served.
After eating.
Chen Rui began to wander around in a planned way.
There are two things that cannot be wrong.
The local Spanish church was where San Mao and Jose married.
Ayoun bay by the sea.
There is a chapter in the "Sahara Story" called Desert Bathing, "The blue sea water flows calmly into a semi-circular bay. Numerous white tents have been set up on the beach inside the bay. Walked, looking very peaceful. ’
It depicts Ayun Bay, where Sanmao peeks at the beach where the Sahara women bathe.
morning. Chen Rui went to the Spanish church in Ayun Town and went to the former residence of San Mao. At 44 Catalunya Street, the houses and people in the town are the same as in San Maoshu. Their homes have not even changed the position of the meters and house numbers, except that the paint on the doors and windows has faded. That once "the most beautiful home in Sahara" has gone empty, and the rooftop of the building is still there. In that year, the classic clips of San Mao Jose's "Flying Sheep and Falling Water" and "Roofing Water from the Rooftop" were nowhere to be found.
In the afternoon, Chen Rui went to the National Hotel, where San Mao and Jose once sold fish here, and also attended a banquet in high society.
Chen Rui left the National Hotel and set off for Ayun Beach.
Ayoun Beach is a very beautiful beach with many tourists.
Chen Rui came to Ayun Beach.
A huge sandy beach floated over like a dream. The arcs of the rolling dunes are fascinating like a nightmare.
Approaching this beach of Ayun, as if walking into long memories, looking for the white tents of Saharan people scattered in the memory.
"Sir." A young girl smiled at Chen Rui at this moment. Stopped Chen Rui.
The girl had bright eyes and teeth, and she was especially kind and cute when she smiled, and two dimples appeared in the corners of her mouth.
Wearing a sleeveless floral dress, barefoot, stepping on the clean sand.
"Hello, can I help you?" Chen Rui smiled. Said.
"You can take a picture for me," said the girl to Chen Rui.
"Yes." Chen Rui nodded.
The girl passed the camera to Chen Rui.
Chen Rui took the camera and aimed the the beach.
In the camera. Bright sunlight, clean beaches, clear sea water, and fresh little broken flowers and beautiful girls, just like picturesque scenery, pleasing to the eye, and the fluttering skirts instantly caught Chen Rui's eyes.
Chen Rui pressed the shutter and took this beautiful photo.
"Thank you." The girl took the camera and thanked Chen Rui. "My name is Xizi, and I haven't asked Mr.'s name yet."
"My name is Chen Rui." Chen Rui said.
"Adventurer, Chen Rui." Xizi said with a little surprise.
"Yes." Chen Rui nodded.
"I know you. I heard your story in Japan and Japan. It is very legendary." Kiko said.
Chen Rui and Xizi walked on the beach and talked barefoot.
Chen Rui is a talkative person, very humorous and funny.
From time to time, silver bell-like laughter came from the beach.
"I heard that you like to travel and hike. Did you come to Ayun Town this time for tourism?" Kiko said to Chen Rui.
"Yes, I like San Mao very much, and her poems have brought me many good memories.
The town of Ayoun is where Sanmao lived for some time, where she wrote The Story of the Sahara, and this is where her love with Jose began.
I'm following San Mao's footprint here, San Mao's Former Residence, National Hotel, Abandoned Court, Ayun Beach ... Every place reminds me of a clip from San Mao's pen. Chen Rui said with a smile.
"If there is a future life, be a tree, stand eternal, without sorrow and joy. Half of it is peaceful in the earth, half of it is flying in the wind, half of it is shady, and half of it is sunbathing. It is very silent and proud, never rely on Don't look for it. "Hiko read a word aloud.
"San Mao's" Speak to Yourself. "Chen Rui said.
"Yes, this word is beautiful and full of life philosophy. I like it very much." Kiko said.
The two walked on the beach, talking about Sanmao's poems, and talking about travel. The two had a common interest and topic, and they were very interested in talking, forgetting time.
In the setting sun, the afterglow of the setting sun shone on the surface of the sea, sparkling, two bare feet walking on the beach, forming a beautiful landscape, poetic and artistic.
"Chen Rui, what do you think this is?" Xizi said to Chen Rui, pointing at a big rock-like thing on the beach in front.
The two walked quickly.
Something like a big stone has the size of an adult fist ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The edges are irregular, the gap between the gray and white surface is a little yellow, and the surface of the stone seems to be coated with a layer of wax.
Chen Rui picked it up, smelled it, and it smelled very weird.
"This is ambergris." Chen Rui said.
Ambergris, called gray amber in the west. (To be continued)
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