by cAmilla Wu in TaiWan R. O. C.

    When the swans sing in TaiTung, children's literature takes off with the local cultures!

    Where there is love, peace, hope and future, there is children's literature. While the central mountain  range and the Pacific ocean dance with children's literature, the hearts of Taitungnese leap with joy.

    Let's pray for a more pleasant environment for people around the world while the swans sing inTaiTung. May the spirit of the mother nature warm each soul and comfort anxious mind.

    The land has nourished our spirit and strengthened our will. The creatures in TaiTung vocalize blissfully with aboriginal forests. Now, slow down our pace and release our hands. Give the wind a tender kiss and embrace the lovely views.

Happiness grows as sorrows fade away with tides. 

The glorious sunlight brightens the gloomy sky.

The delicate moonlight sleeps away the dismals.

The wounds are healed.

    The wounds are healed as the mind becomes clear.

The wounds are healed as the body grows heathier.

Be humble

and be helpful.

Be generous and be kind.

The world will never leave us behind.