The sea has lost none of its beauty. Generation after generation, ebb and flow, Never aging, always youthful, Knowing its place, In the cycle of transmigration.
風踏浪而來，海與岸美麗依舊；世世代代，潮來潮往，他們是自得於永恆的青春抑僅是安於宿命的迴輪？