Once upon a time, Taiwan was the Kingdom of Toys, and childlike creativity was part of life. In a patch of green shade, where sunlight filtered down on Dunhua Road, in the midst of the moving cars – dark, shiny, dark and shiny – reminiscences floated up of black and white – strong and weak – light and heavy – rhythm and light and shadow, thoughts of abstract – concrete, all the way to the intersection of Civil Boulevard. Suddenly, with the cars rushing, we looked at the time, and didn’t really have a clue! The leaky clock shaped like an hourglass in a dream and the sundial that used a sunshine pole drying agent led us visually up the stairway to heaven on Civil Boulevard, and under the influence of geometric plasticization, they modernized! A cone-shaped rainwater container, a translucent glass artificial waterfall, and a pestle nailed to a base also waited to play games with the sun on a sunny day and were undoubtedly always recorded on the ground we all trampled! When crossing the street, be careful – don't forget your own will. Our understanding of nature also needs to be guided by the sense of touch. Before you come to the "Zebra Crossing of Time" and after your pat the zebra's behind, pay attention – stop, look and listen. The big orange hand holds the little green hand – the opinions of the citizens – hold on – red light, green light. The "Zebra Crossing of Time" will keep you company and help you see clearly!