Fiji, a name that fills my memory. Fiji was one of those places that made me think back and feel sweet when I was traveling around the world. Many people imagine Fiji because Zhang Xiaoxian's novel The Woman on the Bread Tree once described the island as "every full moon night, crabs will climb to the shore, halibut will swim to shallow water, the sky echoes the sea far away." Dream and romance. Here is the world's first country to see sunrise, the latest country to see sunset, the International Date Line to separate things, there is a difference between yesterday and today, time here also has some philosophical flavor. There are beaches, jungles, lagoons comparable to Tahiti, private islands comparable to Maldives, and outdoor sports comparable to Mauritius. In Fiji, you can take off all the shackles and leap into a spray in the blue sea. You can also rest all the bones, paralyze on the beach and breathe through the pores. In Fiji, you can see the clouds in the sky, the mountains in the treetops, the fish in the sea... In Fiji, the air is always wet, the beach is always soft, "Nothing is the most important, the days change with the clouds and sunshine. "Travel in Fiji is really Buddhist.