Rolling the waves hard
Break the rocks at the boundary
Let the foam flow freely
Towards the open sea
Here I stood up straight
No intention to snap
I'm just lively
The laughter of fishermen later
Fish Crab and shrimp squid
Always invites too
Eating while enjoying and singing
That's my myriad of seafood
Fishermen no longer complain
Even more difficult to throw anchor
Countless sweat
Fuel Remains soar
My love is never enough
Seeing the fisherman hand cupped
Only the wind is being challenged
Get off with a challenging fog
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