When did this old story come from? When did it happen? Whether could be explained as a real one or just a legend? Who knows.
Sadness blooming, the old captain sat along the shore, his feet touching the chill seawater, however it can't match the chilling factor in his heart. Whatever, this damned sea swallowed all the happiness he had owned just several days before, his beloved wife,his pretty babies, nothing can be compared with his hatred for the unexpected storm, which unexpectedly brought his life into endless darkness, more or less, at this moment.
Slowly he closed his eyes with blank mind,nothing coming into it except desperation.
So funny, a bitter smile slipped crossing his face, "who said that stupid thing 'Tomorrow is another day.' why can't I feel anything different when the sunshine falling down this cruel coast"he said to himself, eyes red.
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什麼時候這個古老的故事從何而來?它是什麼時候發生的?是否可以被解釋為一個真正的人還是一個傳說?誰知道呢。
悲傷盛開,老隊長坐在岸邊,他的腳碰到寒冷海水,然而它不能匹配他的心冷卻因素。不管,這該死的海吞下所有的幸福,他擁有的只是前幾天,他心愛的妻子,他漂亮的嬰兒,沒有什麼可以比他的仇恨意想不到的風暴,竟然把他的生命在無盡的黑暗中,或多或少,在這個時刻。
慢慢地他閉上眼睛腦子空白,沒有進入除了絕望。
這么好笑,一個苦澀的微笑滑過他的臉,“誰說愚蠢的事情明天又是全新的一天。為什麼我不能感覺到什麼不同,當陽光落下這殘酷的海岸”他對自己說,眼睛紅了。