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Planning | Human Flight Theater

Visual Planning | Secluded Room Human Flying Theatre

Graphic Design | Pan Yourui, Pishi

Flat Photography | Wu Xianing

Graphic design | Chen Zeyu in Secluded Room

Models | Cui Taihao, Liu Tingfang, Yang Qiyin ,

Li Man, Wu Jingyi, Xie Mengting

In 1987, the "martial law" that had locked the minds of the Taiwanese people for 38 years and 56 days was lifted. It was like the year Taiwan was reborn, just learning to speak and crawl.

Then we learned to stand and walk, and 32 years later, the era that destroyed everything again seemed to have entered the next cycle. This time, where will you and I stand?

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Ten Moons - Monologue of watching the sea in the ruins in October|

He/M picked up the scattered pieces of paper, trying to piece together the long-forgotten words.

(It starts to rain.)

A female student who was holding the cards on National Day came to visit for the first time while holding the cards.

(It rained all day.)

A young man looked at the other side who was shouting the same slogan. They put down their weapons at the same time, but heard gunshots.

(The black island keeps sinking.)

A woman is paralyzed by the incessant rain, sleeping in a lost time.

(However,)

A group of young theater people then performed Mr. Chen's novel about class and redemption, but he still did not come.

(The rain continues to fall.)

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The sun shines alone|

Xiao Chun died quietly amid the five people's deep sleep and the rising sun.

Yet the sun still shines.

Shining on Xiaochun's simple face,

Shining down on this early-rising town,

Shining upon all the suffering people,

If none of them lived, then who should live?

(The sun still shines.)

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