In the tropical seaside, there is no winter, only a long deep autumn. The summer's heavy rains subside in the deep autumn, gradually becoming sparse, and then the rain leaves no trace. The verdant land of the seaside is filled everywhere with the scenery of deep autumn.
In the fields, lush bean sprouts rejuvenate the land with nitrogen-fixing vitality. The edges of the farmland are adorned with blooming flowers, seemingly like spring. In the distant sea and sky, there is the song of flying birds. The red falcon and white eagle of the seaside soar high in the sky, chasing each other into the distance,
"Yoyo!"
