Sand Island is not big and there are few tourists. Nearshore areas are full of black coral fossils, stepping on uneven pitted reefs, careful observation, each piece is different, some like chrysanthemum, some like withered lotus leaves, some like lotus., amazing nature's miraculous creation. Far away, coral reefs soaked by sea water, covered with green moss, clear water overflowed and retreated, time seemed to slow down, and it seemed to clear the dust of the heart. Enjoy yourself and get ready for the next stop, Nixon Stone. It was noon and the sun was hot. We went to the roadside coconut stall and ordered a coconut for NT$100. It tasted good. My husband checked the bus schedule and said it would take half an hour to get one. We had to go to the forest beside the sand island and find a shade to sit down and wait for the bus. I opened my travel notes and wrote half of them, blowing the cool sea breeze, and continued to code words. It was very pleasant. Sand Island can pick up coral, I picked up three pieces, because my husband suspected of carrying too heavy, had to endure the pain of cutting love, leaving only one piece, this piece is very like white lace, are all delicate little fragments. Now I'm at home. It's good to be a cushion for a baby whale.