Out of print The Island of Green Island Records The Third Journey to New Zealand

"Qingqing Island Records" Set off on the farthest journey, Let the soles and souls be stained with the soil of the world. We are clothed in sea breeze and starlight, We crossed the sea and the mountains, Finally reached the farthest place. That's where the heart goes, A psalm sounded from a far away place, That poetry comes from the world and from the bottom of my heart. A real arrival. / Blvd now buy one plus cover and one back cover postcard! https://c2.staticflickr.com/2/1961/31139355648_83587079ae_b.jpg https://c2.staticflickr.com/2/1938/44100503445_c741c0634e_b.jpg / https://c2.staticflickr.com/2/1936/45029310281_e46bc1d289_b.jpg **The third book of island records** Let us listen to the silent voice of this world, Explore the contours of life in the literal wilderness. Go, go to the border of consciousness that was thought to be the most desolate, But there was a brightest star. As long as you want, we walk together. https://c2.staticflickr.com/2/1928/43200064580_10c2b12894_b.jpg The travel notes are recorded in New Zealand's South Island, Myanmar, Chiang Mai, Lanyu All the things I feel and be inspired by while traveling. https://c2.staticflickr.com/2/1904/44100500765_7e62afbbfe_b.jpg / https://c2.staticflickr.com/2/1975/44292510994_6f6d9711b1_b.jpg https://c2.staticflickr.com/2/1904/44100498705_c3a2f72c3c_b.jpg The travel letter adds a book cover to the book body, The cover paper of the main body is made of the same muffin paper as the postcard of Qingqing Island. Holding it in your hand and reading it feels simple and warm. https://c2.staticflickr.com/2/1967/31139344878_227e81d274_b.jpg **Table of contents:** https://c2.staticflickr.com/2/1930/31139343898_068d0043ca_b.jpg What are you trying to find in the world? < New Zealand South Island> Live well on the road. little blue bag Cross the valley to meet you. Mount Cook National Park Wooden house by the river. Milford Sound This peace of mind is my hometown. lake wanaka Sunset Town. Hokitika Goodbye, one day. Farewell to the South Island <world> in the rainy season. Chiang Mai, Thailand Children without shoes. Bagan, Myanmar Island of People. Lanyu Postscript one of the three galaxies Postscript II Island Records - After Iceland. I just want to draw a little card for you Postscript 3 The Quiet Flight of Consciousness https://c2.staticflickr.com/2/1922/43200063600_cb59f40c0d_b.jpg The travel journal has a total of 191 pages. This page is like writing a letter, Attach the entire text by handwriting in that beautiful sunset. https://c2.staticflickr.com/2/1964/43200062730_bb596ba86a_b.jpg https://c2.staticflickr.com/2/1944/44100501435_153eddba2b_b.jpg **"A Little Thing About the Travel Destinations Included in the Travel Guide"** https://c2.staticflickr.com/2/1945/44100490245_043a8878fd_b.jpg "Myanmar" **(From my diary on 2017/10)** : "What's there?" A five-hour flight to Singapore, another three-hour flight to Yangon, and a ten-hour night bus to Bagan. So, what's there? "I just went because I didn't know what was there." / **(From my diary on 2017/10/18)** Time to say goodbye. At six o'clock this morning, after a ten-hour long drive, we returned to Yangon. I opened my eyes in drowsiness, and looked out at Yangon. There were still so many clouds, but there was a golden morning sun on the horizon. Really golden, it was the first time I saw such a golden sun. The angles are also fresh and very close to the horizon. Living in the west, I can't see the sun like this because of the towering mountains in the middle of the island. A goodbye gift? It is time to say goodbye to this fertile land washed by the Mother River. This afternoon, I walked around downtown Yangon at will, "Cherish everything even if you don't have it." This Jay Chou lyric has always floated in my heart. Cherish everything, no matter how hard it is, from where you were born, the world is doomed that some people will work harder than you in this life. When traveling, never forget to put people first, never forget your original intention, never forget to reflect on yourself and the world, never forget to show more kindness and smile to the world. goodbye. someday. See you in Yangon. Goodbye Myanmar. / **Myanmar Essays** The most comfortable is still every evening. We were either on the pagoda or by the river, watching the sun go down slowly. Tranquil and primitive, it is an atmosphere suitable for wandering, where you can think, be alone, keep others away from thousands of miles, and only let the sunset come in. Everyone's soul has a color of its own, You are forest, azure, black as night. To say that if my soul had only one color, Then, I wish my soul is the color of the sunset. Please be sure to be the color of the sunset. https://c2.staticflickr.com/2/1931/44100484935_a35bb1e2fc_b.jpg "Lanyu Chapter" **(From my diary on 5/18/2018)** Goodbye, Lanyu. someday. Boarded the boat and left the island. Reluctant, but still left. I always say that when you want to go to a place, it must be calling you, and the only thing you can do is answer its calling. There are thousands of place names in the world, why did you come here? Recalling last winter, I suddenly had a strong desire to visit this island, so I kept waiting, waiting for the northeast monsoon to leave, waiting for the soul of the flying fish to travel back to the home island of the Dawu people. I think I did hear it, heard the island calling. Then, in a karmic meeting, I saw an exclusive interview with Dawu writer Shaman Ramboan, Immediately put his work into the bookcase. The text is too beautiful, about the stories of his people, the stories of the ocean, and the stories of flying fish. The local name is no longer just a place name, I was domesticated like the little fox in the little prince. Before it arrived, it had a special meaning to me. Thank you to all the people who left messages and messages to me on the postcard. I only sent a few sheets due to my limited ability, but I read every word. Thanks for all sharing. Here is the text written on the postcard: **Before I arrived, I promised myself,** **The first time I saw you, no matter what you looked like,** **I will love you all.** **To Lanyu.** Yes, at the first sight of you, no matter what you look like, I am willing to love you. I'm here, you know? / **About the inside page of the travel guide** https://c2.staticflickr.com/2/1948/44100489005_f749e21b3a_b.jpg **preface poem** I'm on a grassy island Hear what life asks me gave a gentle and silent answer from now on The island has my loneliest journey And the gentlest and most desolate my consciousness, you come? Come see me collect the storms of life Irrigated after condensation has fallen A grassland once blooming Let's take a look at the beginning of the flood ancient forest that started to grow There is a diary where I became mud And my moss-covered melancholy You come. Look at the four seasons on the island have me joys and sorrows of life And listen to the tide daily bring and take away How many fates And the mountains, the mountains are there Don't bring heavy luggage Let wrap the sad body caressed by grass Travel along the river with the wind, always in the mountains of the island A little wind and a little rain night you are on the edge of the cliff Raise a campfire camping wait, wait for the stars Light up your blind heart wait, wait for the sun dry your wet eyes https://c2.staticflickr.com/2/1980/44292513584_30df3b7ff4_b.jpg What are you trying to find in the world? About Twilight Enlightenment. "My soul is the color of the sunset." / https://c2.staticflickr.com/2/1980/31139344318_7728f0f2d3_b.jpg **/New Zealand South Island/** I remembered that I was going to take Route 73 all the way back to Christchurch tomorrow to officially end this road trip, and I suddenly realized that the journey starts with a series of farewells. Just like life. To say that if there is a required course in travel, then this course is "living in the moment". We will always say goodbye to every moment in the past, the most beautiful, the most painful, the happiest, everything will eventually leave. If the essence of life is to say goodbye constantly, then all we can have is the present. Now, no past, no future. At the moment, only oneself, only each other. We exist together in this moment, this moment. It turned out that just by understanding this, one can feel how lucky one is and how blessed by the world. When you wake up, say goodbye to the seaside town and go to another place. The scenery is constantly changing outside the window, snow-capped mountains, streams, lakes, in this beauty, we share this moment together, and at the same time say goodbye to the past together, and then smile at each other. "Happiness only real when shared." Life is like this, enough. / "Close our eyes, our souls never stop flying. I let my consciousness outward, to the farther side, to the moment when both body and mind are opened by the world. At that moment, we are extremely satisfied and extremely happy. ” "Goodbye, New Zealand. One day." https://c2.staticflickr.com/2/1948/44100497155_544f5a53b9_b.jpg on the way home This distance can only take away the wind and frost Farewell, this city, this rainy season wave leave a soul in the rain, in the wind / https://c2.staticflickr.com/2/1946/31139354398_618729ca6d_b.jpg Chiang Mai. After getting up every day, I would go to the social space on the first floor to have breakfast after grooming. This youth hostel has a very considerate service, that is, it provides snacks, toast, instant noodles, drinks, yogurt, etc. 24 hours a day. So no matter what time you wake up or you are hungry in the middle of the night, don't be afraid to miss breakfast or be hungry. Over breakfast I chatted with the cleaning aunt, the first friend I made in Chiang Mai. When we first met, she said to me, "You are the lady from Taiwan." / https://c2.staticflickr.com/2/1948/43200063240_5fe0134734_b.jpg Myanmar articles. "Go north and see that the wind on the red dirt road swirls the faint dust. Go north, where there are many children without shoes. Go north, where is the land of smiles. Go north and find someone to lead you into their childhood, their world. Go north, climb the pagoda and look into the distance regardless of sunset or sunrise. Traveler, go north. And I am leaving. " https://c2.staticflickr.com/2/1928/31139356468_32e39db0f5_b.jpg / https://c2.staticflickr.com/2/1947/44100486395_c3f5390df9_b.jpg Lanyu articles. For me, the itinerary of Lanyu only needs seven words. "Look at the mountains, the sea and the sunset." https://c2.staticflickr.com/2/1951/44100482475_7dd2fac864_b.jpg https://c2.staticflickr.com/2/1902/43200061390_8b4c245c62_b.jpg https://c2.staticflickr.com/2/1909/31139354958_1b704574f1_b.jpg / https://c2.staticflickr.com/2/1952/45178964041_1e7cc94378_b.jpg Inside pages of pictorial paper, The cover and back cover of the book are made of muffin paper. Book jacket ivory. 191 pages, made in Taiwan. https://c2.staticflickr.com/2/1920/44100491375_670fc2d697_b.jpg / other island records https://c2.staticflickr.com/2/1954/31139345788_0824d5d3eb_b.jpg Island Records Iceland: https://www.pinkoi.com/product/2eFhKXMy Island Records Hokkaido Railway Brigade: https://www.pinkoi.com/product/GrSNTheW Island Records Railway Brigade + full set of photo postcards: https://www.pinkoi.com/product/ySDYgK7X https://c2.staticflickr.com/2/1905/45178968371_c031570330_b.jpg