Second Momologue (negative one)

Good bye Taiwan, bad pollution, top croweded city in the world. Good bye. Rush hour drive me crazy. Cars doesnt give precedence to passengers. I am sick of dirsty street. Good bye Taipei. I ca not endure humid, sweltering summer days. crazy crazy and crazy. I dont think I can survive except be in the fridge. Good bye Taipei, the sound I always heard of noisy construction during at night. I hat it. Good bye Taipei.

Haiku

Businnesman passed through to me.
Union workers on the street.
I can't glimpse the windy day.

 From the Starbucks to Tin Drum
I feel I was on a red carpet
I feel very comfortable.

Summer time coming soon.
Be ready to take out the flipflops
Walking through the streets freely.

Monologue

Good-bye Taiwan, good memory and fabulous people. Godd bye. love and satisfied with family togetehr eating hot pot which has traditional soup made in Taiwan, mushrooms, shrimp, meat and so on and so forth at night. Seeing the rush hour street on the top of the restaurant in 44th floor in Taipei. Chatting with daily busy life and sharing experience of routine. Either with my friends or family. I fell so much relaxed I have never been. Good bye, Taiwan International Airport. there is the place to say good bye. Mass transit Transportation(MRT) is so convenient that I can go anywhere with it. Good bye to varieties of delicious traditional food, which have Taiwanese favor inside that nowhere can copy that. Good bye.

I am in the United States.

Atlanta
Cute,love
desiring, humbling, boarding
the way we are free.
colossal downtown

A Place in My Country

Taipei 101
awesome, modern
fascinating, escalating, descending
the sky of a building
The hill of a mountain

I have a dream

I have a dream today. I want to get an admission from Georgia Tech. I have a dream today, I want to earn lots of money and build up my reputation in the society that I can do feedback to people who are at the doen of the valley. I have a dream today. I want to build my own house on my own land, giving my family and parents a lovely life. We will be happy together forever. That is my dream. I have a dream that I want to create my own product like Ironman.

Who he is in the US

Liberal
democratic, republican
dilemma, wishy washy, conflicting
He/She glows  with knowledge.
Monument

Who he was in his country

Amazing Island
Lovely, fully
relaxing, enjoining, hugging
Look down from the satellite
Formosa

Loyalty

Loyalty join inside of deep mind,
Coverd with dignity,
Obeying like a troop of ants honesty.

part3

Once I returned home from South of Taiwan. I feel like I was in the dream. I have had this exeprience before. so I retrospect for a while. I realized that the guys purpose for me. He wanted me to look for the things which we struggle for. and I will deserve to get the thing I want. the seeds represent the way we struggle for. The vegetable he gave me was the result I deserve.

part2

Later on when I open the bag which he left to me. my senses were absolutely satisfied. I like the food he left it. But I was still confused that why he left the bag for me. The bag not only included the food like cabbage,  spinach, chives and so on and so forth but also invloved varities of seeds. the seeds were the orginal vegetable that he grabed for. so now I realized that it was probably the food resourse that he raised his family for his daily routine.  and then he went back to work in the afternoon. I figured out that he is very brave and tough guy. I discovered this tiny seed could be use for somewhere, so I went to the place which he might planted the seed in the farm. I touch these different seed, which has tough or smooth feeling separately. I planted in the ground. I think I can do something for the guy who I just met few minutes ago.

part1

I remember the day when I was visiting in south of Taiwan (Tai Nan), which is a very hospitable area. I met a guy who has born there for more than 20 years. He was so kind that he introduced me to the city in which he has lived in for a long time. He has his own factory in South Taiwan. He was wearing very casual clothing with blue flip flops and a brown shabby cape.  We met on the street, which does not have any fabulous bars and  nothing but a long limitless corn field. He was carrying a big bag which had lots of fruit and vegetable that he has plucked on the farm in the early morning. The bag he had made me hungry and curious. It smelled like strong vegetable favor with fresh soil smells.   I talked to him about why he went to the farm instead of the factory.  He suddenly stopped and starred at me. He turned around and walked away from me. He left me the bag which he has struggled collecting food in  all morning. I was confused the situation it was.

Sorrow

Sorrow is like spreading salt on my skin.
It never recovers as long as it is a wound.
It becomes callous once it is cured.

A sense of place

     I am in my house ni Taipei, Taiwan, This is where I live. I had lots of memory in my house after I studied abroad for almost a year. Of course, ther are no dramatic decoration and speculate drama. It is clean and simple. My house makes me relaxed. I would rather stay in my house drink a cup of tea and eating my favorite mom made cooks for all day, even laying on the low profile Italian sofa watching TV. This is the place I live. I enjoy every moment in my live. My house was desinged by my mom's friend who is a famous interior designer in my country. He made the sappired-colored glass of windows and light. My house in front of the sunset.Inside my house. the light reflect or refract pass through the window to my house. It makes our house much more brightly than others. my beroom also have tow big stainless-glass windows. Once I open, I could see the mountain in front of me. In the oppoiste way, In front of the living room, I can see the sightview of city countenance. In my ordinary living room, there are eight audio surround the living room. I felt like I listen to euphorious ochestra.
    I remember that my house give me lots of memory in my life. especially with my brother. I live in same bedroom with my brother when we are children. I always prank him and played with my young brother.  No doubt that we are very close. While I am looking at my house, I feel comfortable to stay. Actually I am pretty busy everyday when iwas in Tauiwan. But when I think I can go back my home to chill. My feeling is so relaxing. I miss my house.

Black Ironman

I am black Ironman. Black means low profile, I want to be successful without any proud. Black also means quiet and no reflection with any colors.  I am eager to have my own space to create something that I am interested in. and make my product more valuable to help people in some way. My lucky number is 8. It is because I have my number 8 accompany with me all of my life, I think it is a fate that I will belong to this number for my rest of my life. The cause is my kindergarten give me number 8 and  the coincident is that my high school and university  gave me also number 8 as my number. I also like the sea salt flavor because I like beach. I can lay down on the beach for all day long. Sea is my family, even though it can become a disaster like a crazy, but I still belong to sea.

I am also an absorbable sponge. I can easily learn by any things. Sponge is also soft and comfortable. Compare with my identity Black Ironman. It is extremely opposite because I have tough surface but softy heart to be.