Raoping Zhelin Fishing Port

#JanuaryGoodPlaces2025 Today we came to the distinctive Raoping Zhelin. The air at the Dawn Pier was filled with the salty smell of fish, and the father taught the children to identify the Spanish mackerel and the black pomfret. While my mother was bargaining with the fisherman's wife, my grandfather suddenly took out his pocket watch and said, "I've exchanged this watch for three fishing boats!" In the afternoon, they sat on the embankment shelling oysters, and the waves carried the laughter of three generations out to the ocean.