以往,我不知有过多少次的旅行;今后,我还要继续旅行下去。旅行,对于我意味着什么?是将孤独的自己置于自然之中,以便求得精神的解放、净化和奋发吗?是为了寻觅自然变化中出现的生之明证吗? 生命究竟是什么?我在某个时候来到这个世界,不久又要去另外的地方,不存在什么常住之世,常住之地,常住之家。我发现,只有流转和无常才是生之明证。我并非靠自己的意志而生,也不是靠自己的意志而死。现在活着也似乎没有一个清醒的意志左右着生命。所以,就连画画也是 In the past, I do not know how many times I have traveled; in the future, I will continue to travel. What does it mean for me to travel, to place the lonely self in nature in order to attain spiritual emancipation, decontamination and development? Is it to find evidence of life emerging from nature? What is life? At some point in this world, soon to go to another place, there is no place to live, place of permanent residence, home of residence. I found that only circulation and impermanence are the proofs of life. I am not born by my own will, nor by my own will. It does not seem like a clear-willed life is alive now. So, even the picture is