When it drizzled the hide would be damp and stiflingly hot, while a heavy downpour would send mud and rocks sliding down the slope. When the forest was shrouded in mist it had a serene poetry, and at night the calls of wild animals would rise and fall all around. Thinking on this, we felt boundless admiration for the two men's determined perseverance in their project to film the hawk-eagle.
遙想山豬郎當時搭樹屋的艱辛、危險，以及劉燕明那一個多月的蟄居，陰雨時樹屋潮濕悶熱、大雨來時的土石崩落、霧氣瀰漫時的朦朧詩意、半夜裡野生動物嚎叫聲此起彼落的景況，對兩人合作拍攝熊鷹的執著，油然升起無限敬佩。