Dalian Fisherman's Wharf.  One afternoon, I took a car to the place that I had always admired in pictures. The midday sun shone brightly, so we walked under an umbrella. We watched the passengers move from south to the north, their voices being carried away by the sea breeze. I probably sat this way for two hours, during which, the evening settled in.  I had a great time taking pictures and was eager to embrace the sea. There were many seagulls flying around the sea, calling out to one another. Since there weren’t many tourists around, nobody would have been too bothered by my taking pictures. I went to Lotus Hall to watch the sun set. I was a bit rushed when I went there, so I do have some regrets. So, Dalian, we will see you in a few months.