C163 Lingering ghost

The blue sky above the blue sea was boundless. Layers of rippling waves came from the edge of the sea and smacked against the rocks on the shore, turning them into jade-like splashes.

Smelling the wet sea breeze, and looking at the endless sea, the group of people strolled along the pier towards the merchant ship docked at the shore.

From the poem, Jiang Shuo experienced the vastness of the sea