[Art Picture Language] 2021.08.23 Dream Millennium Cangji Campanulaceae

Like a dream, this is the third day I came to Dunhuang. I crossed the desert sandstorm and watched those beautiful murals flying into the sky. It seemed like I knew each other, and they wanted to take me into another space. When I touch the fluttering Ayara, I can even feel the breath of the wind, thinking of me with the unique warmth of the desert. On the first day I came here, I paid homage to the Buddha here, and I knelt down three times. The second day I came here, I stepped on the Chengque pontoon bridge and slept in Zhuge. That night I had a dream that I had a familiar stranger in my dream, and woke up with tears on my face. On the third day, I walked through the unnamed village with an umbrella. The village was already destroyed and dilapidated. I held the dilapidated building and knew that this was my destination in my previous life. Now I'm back, and where are you who said you would live with me forever?