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一年中有大半年在山中画画,长时间的山里生活让我变得对都市里的灯红酒绿从内心深处感到一种排斥和陌生。在城市里待着虽然不寂寞,但时常感到孤独;在山中虽说寂静但不孤独。城里的忙碌和拥挤常会让我想念太行山的长岭大坡,想念中原荒野上的古代城池和遗迹,想念龙门和石窟寺的大佛,想念一个人在大雪纷飞的山中眺望,想念寂静夏日在山中面对着画布发呆的日子……每当我真诚地深入到山中,站在太行山上,用我的心
For six months of the year, I paint in the mountains for a long time. Living in the mountains for a long time made me feel a sense of exclusion and unfamiliarity in my heart. Staying in the city though not lonely, but often feel lonely; in the mountains, though still but not lonely. Busy and crowded in the city often make me miss the Changling Dapo in the Taihang Mountains, miss the ancient cities and monuments in the Central Plains, miss the gigantic monasteries of the gantry and cave temples, miss one in the snow-capped mountains, miss the silent summer In the face of the canvas in a daze day ...... Whenever I sincerely into the mountains, standing in the Taihang Mountains, with my heart