A
golden morning
Now to Sanya Bay. From my balcony, I can see that the sun has started
to glimmer on the water on the other side of the street. A highway
of light is opened from the beach over to the small islands some
kilometres away. The sand along Sanya Bay lies bare by the ebb.
I am running northwards on the packed damp sand, a perfect track
for a barefoot runner. Time is 7.15, in the morning. It is mid November.
Outside the waterway of light a group of swimmers are training long-distance
swimming in the tropical warm water.
People are collecting beautiful shells on the beach. I arrange a
picture of shells meeting the sun and the sea. Between the street
and the beach, lines of beautiful cocopalms provide shadow, even
if the brilliant sunshine is finding ways through the crowns of
the trees.
I say Ni-hao to the moving people along the beach and they answer
Hello. There is a smiling, intuitive communication with only one
or two words. Young girls and boys are jogging to the school. The
say Hello, how are You? My name is...What is Your name? The English
language is growing very fast in Chinese schools.
This is a very, very Chinese beach. Many of the visitors are tourists
from Beijing, Shanghai, Hong Kong, Guangzhou and so on. Others are
fishermen and people from Sanya city on the other side of the street.
They used to come here in the morning, on their way to work. There
is no commerce, except from some women selling pearls.
It is very colourful and fascinating to study the Chinese psysical
culture, gymnastics and dancing. Women and men in a group are flourishing
swords with red banderoles in perfect rhytmhic. Another group is
dancing with sunfans. When the dancers suddenly open them, all at
the same time, it smalls very high. Subsequently, the dans continues.
That is a richly coloured type of exercise. Some young girls move
rackets rhytmically, keeping tennis balls on the rackets without
loosing them. The cooperation in every group along the beach is
perfect.
My jogging along Sanya Bay provides experience of many different
ways of physcical training, interesting, charming and healthy. There
are training programs for everyone, from children to the old. There
is also music for dancing, in pairs. I start dancing with an old
woman in my own age. People around us enjoyed it very much.
In the shadow, an old music teacher is learning how to play an very
old string instrument. Some people are standing in the waterfront
with their faces against the sea - singing a song I don't understand.
However, I feel that express happiness, a song to celebrate life.
Some people around is deep into meditation or yoga.
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