Memorizing my childhood, I re-interpreting and picking up a brush honestly. Having a different conversation with the tradition, time, nature, "she" is no longer statue, incompletion, just as God-given, which makes her more mysterious and more experienced. This is a masterpiece of the common man and nature. It is painting over and over again that makes time become long and heavy. The independent existence of pigment is meaningful, and each kind represents a memory and a melody.