您眼前这钢筋混凝土码头,这横贯渔村的街道,这砖砌的渔民住宅,还有停泊在海边的木船和海滩上的游客饮食店,构成了一幅多么美妙的图景。可我们初到此地时,却只有无垠的大海,无穷的寂寞。 记得那时我还是个孩子,会摸些牡蛎和蛤蜊,给三餐增添一点色彩。人手少,小孩 What a wonderful picture of this reinforced concrete wharf, the street across the fishing village, the brick fisherman’s house, the wooden boats moored by the sea and the tourist restaurants on the beach. But when we first arrived here, there was only boundless sea, infinite loneliness. I remember when I was a kid, I would touch some oysters and clams, to add a little color to the three meals. Less manpower, children