. Occasionally while I walk along Chunghsiao East Road, crowded with people and cars, an enormous loneliness rushes in upon me.
偶爾，走在人車匆忙的忠孝東路，龐大的寂寞向我撲來。在街頭轉角的地方，想起了母親的魚湯，想念風，咾咕花生田；想念黑糖糕的滋味，想念海島上，那一張張染沁太陽顏色和鹹水氣味的臉孔；想念阿公的船，和那一片深沈的大藍。