Nosibei is an island with a beautiful motor. We took a 24-hour car from the capital to come here. From the minibus to the boat and then to the local bus, a original 16-seat minibus was stuffed into 30 people. The original small position could hardly move, everyone sweating. Everything I said was full of fire. When I came to the hotel, I was attracted by the collection of the French landlord. A three-meter-long snake skin, with books and green plants everywhere. When I met, I said very heartily: welcome to noxy be, you can walk to the beach in five minutes. The fatigue of one body was replaced by an expectation. The landlord arranged a two-story small building with a single-family house. Except for the heat and large and small bugs, everything else was great. The sea was not blue at all. The beach was full of sea grass and stones, and no one was swimming. Along the coastline to the other end of the forest, through many centuries-old trees, underfoot a thick layer of dead leaves creaking. Compared with other famous islands, the native land of Noxibei is more like our hearts. In the evening, he went to the house to spend 2 yuan and climbed to the tree to pick a big coconut for us. At night, he looked up and the vast starry sky. When he went to shoot the starry sky, the landlord sent a little brother to follow us, afraid that we would be robbed. The little brother picked up the axe and went out, not vague at all.