Sad; Ba-Bao is Gone

 Is this the stream that you hit your head getting water from?

 Are these some of the people you left behind?

 These are the children that loved you 

and the workshop you and your wife made le-ongs at. 

 This is your classroom from where you improved the world.

 Sad  sad sad with little consolation. Ba-Bao, we will love your pure vision forever.

 Your le-ongs to bring your culture alive.

 Sad Jesus that reduced you in death.

 Your aboriginal tribe that loved you 

The hearse that will bring you under. 
Read "A Trip to Guguan" here.
Read "Indonesians & Indigenous Share Taichung Park" here.