记忆在不断地叠加重复,每一次看似重复,却随着时间前后而不同,因记忆的重叠而产生了时间和空间,先后远近。我们自己描绘的影像其实已面目全非,本来觉醒的你已迷失在天际。世界众工制造,自心而然而自然。画之虚实,在物实为虚,在心想为实,观画之远近,在物无远近,在心何处就。画己之画,心有相续,象延无往。在路上,一人问路人前方是哪里,路人回答 Memory is constantly superimposed, each seemingly repeated, but with the time before and after different, due to the overlap of memory and produce time and space, one after another. The images we portrayed are actually beyond recognition. You are already lost in the sky. Made by the world’s workers, self-centered and natural. Painting the actual situation, in fact, the virtual, in the heart of reality, the concept of painting the distance, in the nearness of things, where the heart is. Draw their own paintings, the heart has continued, as everlasting. On the road, one person asked where the passers-by are, passersby answered