Art is a simple line by training, is a simple meaning pile up, is a graceful and moving note embellishment. Art is an endless stream of living spring, a desire to fetter the soul, a gorgeous rainbow, and an unforgettable feast.
On a summer afternoon, the hot fireball always declares war on the outside, and the warm wind that is not willing to be outdone also uses a merciless “killer‘s mace” to force pedestrians to sweat. And I am enjoying a unique cool in the house. The picture book in hand is a window for the suffering life. The pictures in the picture fill the dry soul with infinite hope. The words beside the picture are washed again and opened again for the withered tomorrow to compose a moving movement again. Taste the delicious and juicy art, listen to the beauty of sound, smell the freshness and fragrance in the air. Well, it’s art!
The painting is tempered by simple radian. Every word is full of feelings of subverting the secular world. Every sentence shakes the self righteous character. Each color is a kind of surging which makes people forget to return. It tempts the dried flowers, imprisons the bad thinking, shines the light ring of thought, cleans the dirty heart and liberates the long-standing soul. The beauty of art imprints my heart, the care of art moistens me, the sentiment of art stirs every nerve, every feeling, the best time to shine brilliantly, to show my best state of self and the most beautiful time to show my ideas. Everywhere is surprise, every is sustenance, all is the stream of the Holy Spirit, all is the sacred key to untie the shackles, leading to the highest level of happiness. Well, it‘s art after all!
Close to art is to sing a love song with loneliness and serenity in a lonely night. Beautiful art can be found everywhere. As long as you listen to its voice carefully, taste its taste with all your heart, and try to read its moving parts and the active state of life, believe me, beauty hovers around you.
Art is our common language, only the exchange of beauty can make the society united, because it is related to the things that all people have in common. So, it is not beauty! Beautiful words are the brilliance of thought, and the profusion of art is to capture every heart occupied by desire. There is also an opportunity to release light again, hoping that the beautiful dawn will always be around you and me.