《草木有本心》让我重新审视自己,内心涌动着一种从未有过的情绪,复杂而单纯。 “根,紧握在地下;叶,相触在云里。”“不是一切大树,都被风暴折断;不是一切种子,都找不到生根的土壤。”我常在山中感悟一草一木的动静化机,也为它的气节所折服,柔弱又常被人遗忘的小生命却孕育着浪漫的梦想。在《草木有本心》中,我之所以把它们安排在深秋、严冬、初春的时间序列里,并非在做简单的季节游戏,亦非 “Vegetation has the heart” Let me re-examine myself, the heart surging with an emotion never seen before, complex and simple. “” Not all the trees, are broken by the storm; not all seeds, can not find rooted soil. "I often feel in the mountains Grass and wood of the static and dynamic machine, but also for the integrity of its impressed, weak and often forgotten little life pregnant with a romantic dream. The reason why I arrange them in the time series of late autumn, winter, early spring is not a simple seasonal game or not