Garrafon Park - MX

What travelers say:

(iv) I have been thinking about how to make the relationship between the Caribbean Sea and the island of Women smooth, the Caribbean Sea is the mother, the island of women is one of her many children; But the Caribbean is a warm and violent husband, and the island of women is a woman who is silent and meek. For example, the Spaniards came and went, although the legendary captain died in dismay for the beautiful and cold goddess on the island. Our countless tourists just walked around, explored or enjoyed, and left without even leaving a trace of their love; And the woman island stands like a goddess at the original point, no matter the wind and rain, no matter the sun rises and sunsets, time flows to the end; there is only the tide arm of the sea, the hand of the waves, surrounded and comforted her, always. In fact, the goddess open her arms, you come and you go, she always greeted you quietly. If the heaven is old, and the love side is the harbor. I remember a little girl who passed by at the end of the last century, smiling in a vicissitudes of life and saying: I am like a ship that has been running all over the ocean, and I am tired at this moment, how I want to find a harbor of my own... I was excited by the word "harbour", but almost fell into a wave and destroyed. But the imaginary harbor, eventually left behind in the bottom of the heart, whenever you see the sunset in the beautiful harbor, it floats up, with the last touch of red boiling. Earlier, I wrote a poem on my college graduation message, "Tongqi": After many years of floating in the sea, you and I have gone to the other shore, you have become my treasured romance, rain morning walk, bluebird under the bluebird, and you, Can I recall the common language that was left on the bottom of the sea A hundred years later, I just couldn't help but sigh you Alas, my son, when will you rise again When will the desires be lit, Shine my heart at ebb and flow