低空飞行

夜，沙丘像光滑的冰淇淋面，一翼洁白的滑翔机划过夜幕。

Landing, Mr Hiroshima went out of the vessel.

小狐狸还在想念去年的奶油南瓜汤。

"We used to go to the sea, walking along the beach, do you still remember?" He said.