He has no name in this story. Guai GuaiDe is the name given to him by the villagers. One of the late autumn days, he drove a car, carrying his wife and children, passing the coastal fishing village. He had only stopped to buy cans and drinks, leaving trash, but from then on changing the fate of his life, I do not know for what reason, when he saw a few old man squatting in front of a small temple in front of throwing shares, when inexplicable Been attracted. He never threw stocks, but he joined them until midnight. His wife and children lost their temper in the only shabby hotel in the village, and he ignored it. In the early morning of the next day, he ran again to look for those old men who were blind to see. His wife went back to Taipei in a car whistling. He felt that he had never had a lifetime of ease. He worked in travel agencies and led tours all over the world. He was promoted to Business Manager just now. His career is promising. How can this shabby fishing village, these vulgar villagers, and such low-level games as "Sibala" So attractive to him? He himself can not tell. He lived in the village for three days and started to feel annoyance and meaning. On the fourth day he was determined to go through the open space in front of the small temple and suddenly wanted to play the last few. He threw out seven "eighteen" Stunned myself and the village people. He stayed and tossed his throw during the day and spent the night relaxing on sand piles, rocky shores, abandoned food stalls, endless stretches of space and time, gloomy childhoods, years of turmoil in his youth, plain marriage of water and marriage Will be life, one by one come to mind. He took out his whole life, examined it in detail, and found out that something really was missing from his life, and here it is exactly where he eternally stands. However, the seemingly calm small fishing village surges, the Mainland to the pilgrims, the corners of the casino boss, authoritative superstitious village chief, regardless of the non-police station in charge, all day steal the hostel women, hidden insecure old Taro ... ... Interweaving triggered a series of events. He was beaten, imprisoned, slandered, framed, but his determination not rooted here. However, one month dark and stormy night, he was actually most admired his ten-year-old boy, was expelled into the boundless sea ... ...