The sky is blue and the sea is isolated.

The waves crash against the reef and cliffs, the white water is roaring, the tide rises and falls, and on the smooth stone surface, kelp, seaweed, and clams can be seen everywhere.

The isolated island, locally called Haiyue Island.

The entire island is ten miles in size and has a crescent-shaped shape, and is called the moon in the sea by the locals, hence the name.

Haigetsu Island is a fishing village with thousands of families living in the east, and Bird Mountain is a place where seabirds inhabit to the west, and the center of the island, where the moon is recessed, is a natural harbor.

The azure waters are crystal clear, densely packed with fishing boats, lighthouses, seawalls, unobstructed seaside roads, and a slightly drunken sea breeze.

The view is outstanding!

Every time I go to school and leave school, the sound of the wandering whistle ripples in the sea breeze, and the students in uniform, pedaling bicycles, chase on the seaside road, blowing the wind, talking and laughing, saying goodbye, and returning home.

In autumn, the sky is high and cool.

The sea breeze is warm, and the sun shines on the sea, sparkling.

Bird Mountain, a clear spring.

Lotus leaves.

Birds, insects, fish, all in.

In the spring, a lotus carp jumps up from the water.

A gray bird swoops down, its sharp claws spread out, and grabs at the fish that has jumped to the surface.

Fast and precise.

The bird's sharp claws grabbed the palm-sized carp and flapped its wings into the air, ready to return to the nest for a good meal.

In the air, the gray-black feathered bird was crying happily, and the fish under its claws, suddenly, the tail of the fish flicked violently, breaking free from the bird's sharp claws.

The fish fell from the sky at a rapid pace, and the gray-black bird cried unwillingly, spread its wings, circled in a circle, and then gathered its wings and fell downward, chasing after its food.

But I saw that the carp that was falling, halfway through, suddenly flashed with golden light, turned into a white sea kite the size of a meter, and spread its wings.

The gray-black bird, whose little head could not understand why this was happening, let out a long cry of horror, quickly spread its wings, waved desperately, made a sharp turn, turned around and fled, and disappeared as soon as it slipped away.

At this time, the white sea kite spreads its wings and flies into the sky.

It flapped its wings, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes high and sometimes low, like a drunken bird, and just staggered out of the bird mountain.

It flew to the east of the island and came to the sea.

The sea was windy and rough, and the white sea kite had crooked wings and then fell onto the seaside road.

"Oba, I saw a big bird fall to the ground. ”

On the side of the highway, a family, with low courtyard walls and Korean-style wooden houses, is a little simple and dilapidated.

A child of seven or eight years old, sitting under the eaves doing homework, was distracted when he saw a white bird falling from the sky not far away.

He shouted at a young man in black leather trousers and carrying a tube to go to the beach to pick clams, got up, threw his pen away, and ran out excitedly.

The appearance of the boy is exactly fifteen or sixteen years old, and a month ago, by the clear spring of Bird Mountain, the young Jin Sheng, who had a strange dream and slept all night.

"Where?"

The young Jin Sheng followed out to take a look.

I saw a bird, slowly stepping on its paws and folding its wings, walking on the road.

He looks leisurely, like a little old man taking a leisurely stroll.

"So big, so beautiful bird. ”

The younger brother of the young Jin Sheng, when he saw it, excitedly wanted to catch it.

But when he saw the white bird, he flew up with a flutter.

Flew away.

Before leaving, those eyes glanced at the young Jin Sheng.

Somehow, the young Jin Sheng, felt that the bird's eyes, like human eyes, were indescribably strange.

And his little brother has a pity on his little face.

...............

The next day, in the evening, the blue sea of the sea was dyed gold.

The teenager Jin Sheng took a boat back from school at a high school more than ten miles away on the other side.

As soon as he returned home, he put on leather pants, gloves, and carried a bucket, and went to the beach to get some seafood to subsidize the family.

Every day.

My father died in a storm a few years ago while fishing, and my mother was devastated by it, and there was a grandmother and a younger brother at home.

Fishermen who depend on the sea for their livelihood will not be able to do so without their pillars.

In this kind of family environment, Jin Sheng started his work early, and other people's children and classmates could play games and play together after school, and he wanted to help the family reduce the burden as much as possible.

He plans to do so in the future, and when he grows up, he will inherit the family business, fish, provide for his younger brother to go to school, and support the family.

Although it was not a lofty ambition, the young Jin Sheng stood by the sea, looking at the sea in the distance, blowing the sea breeze, and felt that it was worth it, and then squatted down with his head down, holding a small shovel, and picking clams on the reef.

The sunset dyed the figure of the young man buried his head, and the sound of the waves was still there.

Almost an hour later, when the sun was almost completely below sea level, Kim Seung returned home with half a bucket of clams.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, his younger brother Jin Wen ran out and shouted excitedly:

"Brother, look, that big bird from yesterday. ”

The younger brother Jin Wen raised his head and pointed to the low roof, his little face excited.

A white kite standing on the roof.

Jin Sheng's face was surprised, as if it was the bird from yesterday.

"Brother, you can help me catch it, okay. ”

My brother thought it was funny.

"Don't mess around. ”

Jin Sheng let his younger brother mess around and didn't agree.

After a while, when the meal was served, the young Jin Sheng deliberately took two raw fish and threw them on the roof.

The white kite nodded.

But I didn't eat it.

The young Jin Sheng felt strange, but he didn't bother to think about anything.

Night.

After Jin Sheng finished his homework, he went to sleep and fell asleep.

He had a dream.

The sky is blue and the sea is beautiful, the wind and the sun are beautiful, and the scenery on the sea is beautiful.

He drove a fishing boat out to sea.

The scenery is unique, there is no wind and waves on the sea, and the warm breeze blows very comfortably.

He cast his nets and harvested a lot of fish.

Sea cucumbers, mackerel, abalone, there are many precious seafood he knows,

Jin Sheng stood on the boat and smiled happily, holding the harvest of seafood in his hand, bouncing on the boat like a child.

Just then, a white kite flew from the sky and landed on the boat.

Like a phantom, the white kite transforms into a person.

He was about twenty years old, with a smile as clean as the sky and the blue sea, like a fairy.

The man smiled at him, nodded, and made a fist salute, and then his body floated, turning into the white kite just now, flying towards the blue sea and blue sky, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The young Jin Sheng woke up from his dream, sat up suddenly, and exhaled a few times.

His eyes were uncertain in the dark.

The white kite?

Who is that man?

He hesitated for a while, got up and went out, and took a flashlight out of the yard, shining on the roof.

The white kite was gone.

"Bichaso, Bichasou (crazy). ”

The young Jin Sheng, in annoyance, patted his head and had another strange dream.