Artist: iaking何海清
 
The Flowers are trying to still while but the wind wound not. A white dress woman stays in the centre of the storm. The lotuses surrounding her are sleeping in the storm. The girl’s face is half blocked like just awake. Life is like living in the centre of the storm. I divided the world into two parts, one is the material world which can be seen, and another is human’s inside world. Most of the time, We make all the effort to see through people’s inside world, however, when we can really see through, we fall into a desperate status. We are able to see through people’s real inside world like the giant. The world is complicated and dangerous, people’s mind are complicated, the tender heart like the bloomed flowers shaking in the society storm, which full of difficulties and the truth and faith are hard to be distinguished.