I took a walk on the deserted beach at nightfall.
I looked for the white dog that I met when I arrived. But, he was back to his home already.

The sea would be high tide.
Maybe they will light a lamp of the bungalows soon.

The cool wind woke up in the morning.

At the beach, small crab, sea star, and some shells, they looked like still sleepy.

I caught forty winks in a hammock.
Meny mosquitoes came to have their breakfast...

The time that separation from the town came soon.

I went to another beach and took a walk.
There were very quiet and covered by pink shells as far as the eye could see.