Today, perhaps the island has been swallowed by the sea, or developed into a tourist destination. However, there is still an island in everyone's heart, which is filled with filthy memories that are hard for everyone to remember. Only when we taste it again after many years can we smell the fragrance of fading lead. Only time, the source of all things, can screen out the most beautiful moment, and show its indifferent but eternal beauty in the old eyes enjoying the scenery.