Daniel Chan
The world of mortals dances in the dark.
Where should I go if I want to find the grass in my dream?
Along the way, fear comes from love, and trouble comes from love.
Prajna paramita is constantly entangled. Who can understand?
We all know that we are free and happy, but we can't forget it.
That flower is blooming. I wonder how many flowers have been broken.
Everyone knows that you have a good bag, but you can't carry it.
Who will clean up?
Everyone knows it's good to get together, but they can't forget it.
What do you know about the storm that night?
You are my most satisfying trouble.
Do you need it?
My heart burns all the way in my heart.
Flowers are neither flowers nor grass.
Who can understand?
People, non-people, not grass.
Is it bad or good?
The dream reversed and the whim disappeared.
This is the Chen Xiaodong version.