The poet Chang Hsiang-hua, for example, recently wrote about the Taipei of her youth, where she remembers fish swimming in a crystal-clear stream at the foot of Yuanshan Hill on Taipei's north side. And I'll always remember the kindness that someone showed my mother 50 years ago not long after she had fled to Taiwan from the civil war in mainland China.
不久之前，詩人張香華就曾提到四十年前她少女時代的台北，圓山邊上的小溪清澈見底、游魚可數。