I hate this world, but I love painting. I hate those ugly faces, but these are my most real faces. When I died, I tried hard to close my eyes and refused to face this prosperous world. But an angel gave me the opportunity to revisit the world. I lived in other people's bodies and felt the world. It turned out that it was not only ugly, but also had struggle and hope. I finally fell in love with this world again, and later I discovered, oh, it turns out that this world is,,,
Purpose: From being world-weary, gradually find the little bits of beauty in life