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create high-performance application services I read a book a long time ago, it was a collection of essays by Hong Fan Publishing House in 1982, called "Literary Taipei". It gathers contemporary writers such as Yu Guangzhong, Bai Xianyong and Yang Mu to write about the city of Taipei where they grew up. Among them is an article called "The Story of East Heping Road". The author Liangxuan used a nostalgic style to mourn the East Heping Road that he had never seen when he was a child and will soon be forgotten. According to my thin impression, Liang Xuan said that the section of Heping East Road where he lived when he was a child was not originally Heping
East Road, or even a road. He described the area where he grew up as a golden paddy field, where the sun always shone the rice ears golden and dazzling; after school, the children nearby would ride the cool breeze in the magical red and blue sky after school. Walking along the ridge road, teasing the roadside crickets and dragonflies, giggling and going home with the classmates. Liangxuan couldn't remember, since when, the surrounding rice fields disappeared, and the ridge trail with crickets and dragonflies disappeared. Immediately afterwards, a dark and straight asphalt road appeared, and the newly illuminated X section of Heping