夜深、人静、浪潮涌。巨大的涛声撼天动地,震撼着我们的耳鼓,也震撼着我们脚下的榻榻米。打开窗户,强劲的海风奔涌而来,一下子吹乱了我们的头发。我不得不眯起眼睛。展现在我变了形的视野中的,是星光下的太平洋。没有月亮,几点孤星高挂在天上。黯淡的星光下,从防浪堤向大海延伸几百米的宽阔地带,遍布着无数不可名状的岩石。汹涌的海浪如万马奔腾般席卷而来,和拦路的礁石相撞,卷起千堆雪。礁石间的太平洋吼叫着,惊心动魄;而远处的海面则黑沉沉的,和夜色搅在一起,你看不见它 Late at night, quiet, waves Chung. Huge waves shaking, shaking our eardrums, also shook the tatami at our feet. Open the windows, a strong sea breeze rushed, all of a sudden blown our hair. I had to narrow my eyes. Show in my transformational perspective, is the Pacific under the stars. No moon, a few lonely stars in the sky. Under the dim stars, there are countless unspeakable rocks in an expansive stretch of a few hundred meters from the breakwater to the sea. Raging waves swirling like thousands of horses, collided with the reefs of the road and rolled thousands of snow. The Pacific Ocean between the rocks roars, soul-stirring; while the distant sea is dark, and the night stir together, you can not see it