The cold wind is deeper and the snow has not condensed. His dream is like the stars in his years. The walnuts are getting darker as they ripen, and the rain of parasol trees touches my heart. Young people are wandering around in the empty valley discussing swords, but it is hard to tell what is on their minds and hidden in plain clothes. Looking at the moon from every floor, there are thousands of lanterns, and the people have many difficulties and far-reaching aspirations. Half of the water is covered with red walls, and the green bamboos are not afraid of the severe cold.
Rivers and lakes, temples, heaven and earth, and dust, who is brave and sincere, who is gentle and strong, who is sober and silent, who knows love and hate, who is trapped in obsession, the colorful glass or the gentle waning moon, the moment or eternity, it's you, it's me. As handsome as you, as free and easy as me, as transparent as you, and as courageous as me, we always have too many backgrounds, because every encounter and parting, between cause and effect, are entangled and entangled.
Concept: Destiny is formed in our active creation and passive acceptance. Each composition adds a layer of background to us. Everyone is complex, multi-faceted, and entangled between cause and effect. We take the path we want to choose again and again in encounters and partings. We protect what we want to cherish time and time again amid truth and lies.