In the gap of time, the past and the future are intertwined, and the story of this land will continue to grow, blossoming and bearing fruit with every moment of sowing.
beitou barn
Breathing of roof tiles and brick walls
In layers of memory,
Settling in the afternoon sun.
Once prosperous,
Now is the echo of silence,
Jumping in the dust.
a window,
Through the cracks of time,
The mountains in the distance,
Become a blurry picture.
Beitou barn,
Will shoulder the heavy responsibility and move forward,
Becoming the heart of agriculture again,
Bring fresh soil and green life,
Passed into your hands.
# Beitou # Barn # Historic Site # Agriculture
