Corsica fell in love with Na Pianhai, the two-day tour route of Zhijindong.

Fly all the way south, take a cruise from Nice, and the destination is Corsica, Napoleon's birthplace, which the French call the most beautiful island in the world. At noon, we arrived at the first stop of our trip to Corsica: Ile rousse, a famous seaside resort town in Corsica. When I got off the boat, the warm Mediterranean air embraced me. The first thing I did when I checked into the hotel was to go to the seaside. The blue walrus lover's deep eyes make us unable to refuse. Leroz beach is a rare beach in the Mediterranean. It's warm to step on, and the fine sand rubs under your feet, like a lover's touch. Near dusk, we went back to our room and took out our bath towels, enjoying everything in the Mediterranean: soft beaches, faint waves, warm sunshine and the most relaxed mood. Because of the charming scenery of Lillerus, we immediately canceled our plan to go to Calvi and decided to stay in Lillerus for one more day.

The next day, I got up early to climb the mountain. There is a hill in the harbor. In the early morning, many people choose to go there to see beautiful scenery. Overlooking Lillerus from a height, the vast sea is cleverly separated by low hills, the blue of the sky is reflected on the sea, and the spots of the sun are dancing on the sea. It is said that this is the favorite Mediterranean scenery of many people. Before I got to the port, there was a landscape holding my feet. At this point, I firmly believe that I have encountered the most beautiful sea: surrounded by short banks, there is a reef in the middle of the blue sea, which naturally appears in the middle of the sea. Waves of waves hit the rocks, the waves splashed and seabirds swarmed. At that moment, Wan Li was vast, and time seemed to suddenly stop. Everything in front of us is fixed into a picture, which makes people want to see it for a lifetime. All their ambitions, desires, fame and fortune, and persistence suddenly collapsed and melted into the white foam of the Mediterranean waves.

At noon, I tasted the legendary fish soup and sauce. Later, I tried it in other Mediterranean cities, but I still think Lillerus's fish soup is the best. As for this fish sauce, it is even more puzzling! We took the earliest train to our next destination, bastia, the capital of Corsica. When I arrived in bastia, I suddenly felt very comfortable. Although I learned that the price and cost of living in Corsica were higher than those in mainland France, I was still a little intimidated. Fortunately, after many inquiries, we got a quiet treasure in a downtown area along the coast, found a super affordable hotel of 50 euros a night in Corsica, and went to a double room with a large balcony, where we could enjoy pleasant sunshine and Mediterranean scenery. Bastiat is tropical, leisurely and lazy. Romans, Arabs and Genoese all came to Corsica, and the conquerors fell in love with it without exception. Many immigrants come to Corsica, often within two generations, so this is their hometown. The Mediterranean water is here, still crystal clear. The circuitous mountain road has also added a brilliant stroke to the city. The whistle in the harbor has sounded, and it's time to leave Corsica in the morning glow of Crazy in Love. Proud France has a kind and soft side, Corsica. Intoxicating.