在艺术家挥动的画笔中,没有一块石头和石头之上的云是寻常的,没有一棵树和树之上的小鸟是寻常的,没有一朵鲜花和花朵之上的露水是寻常的,没有一个地球人和地球人之上的天体是寻常的。那永恒的火,从宇宙开始一直燃烧至今,那激情的果实,从笔杆的抖动,变成梦幻留影。一缕阳光,一束鲜花,一池清泉,一片新绿,表现的对象从遥远的地平线走近,含蓄朦胧点点滴滴的笔意或流畅的笔触,抒情散发着温馨的色调或鲜明的色彩, None of the stones and the clouds above the stones are unusual in the brush waving by the artist. It is not unusual for a bird not to be on a tree or a tree. Without the blossoms of flowers and flowers, it is common to have dew, without A celestial body above Earth and Earth is unusual. That eternal fire, burning from the beginning of the universe until now, that passion fruit, from the pen’s jitter, into a fantastic picture. A ray of sunshine, a bouquet of flowers, a pool of spring, a new green, the performance of the object from the distant horizon approaching, subtle misty bit by bit or fluent brush strokes, lyrical exudes a warm color or bright colors,