Grandma's Penghu Bay

Grandma's Penghu Bay
Ye jiaxiu
Evening breeze flags the white waves against the beach in Penghu Bay
No coconut forest, just a blue ocean
Sitting on the Short wall in front of the door all over again
There are footprints on the beach at dusk.

It was my grandmother holding a pin and holding my hand gently
Walking toward the warm Lake and Bay of Xu hui
One footprint is a joke, a string to spend a lot of time
Until the night swallowed us up on our way home

Penghu Bay
Grandma's Penghu Bay
I have many childhood fantasies
Sunshine beach waves cactus
Another old captain