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Editor's Note: What if Lin Ku-fang, but then when issuing news. A little simple but the feeling of calm surging in between the lines, those who live the scene, do not feel cumbersome, but feel that a life rich flavor, as if in a side-opening gradually. Rain general emotion of Qing Yang, hovering in the bottom of my heart, dotted with elegant text. Extremely dense rain throughout the weather end of May, the rainy season, sky diffuse embankment moisture, immersion skin.

the first day of June, lively Children's Day, still the rain. I refuse to grow up in innocence carries one,louboutin pas cher, in point of rural-based children's packages and friends, get complimentary alligator toy. Press the teeth will bite the fingers of a simple toy, infected with festive colors, full of vitality.

by the interest,polo ralph lauren pas cher, on a whim, heavy rain, at night, coming soon arrived before the porcelain mouth. This is normally a town famous for always packed with people, noisy lost the old flavor. Since my past, porcelain mouth is not the true sense of the town, until tonight I discovered that my idea is completely wrong. Support a light-colored umbrella, raindrops falling through the roof into the line, bluestone paved road section by section, leading to deep Lane off. Old houses on stilts, the gray misty rain, the old video blog of Chongqing.

few pedestrians around the shop only open a few scattered. Rain slowly crescendos large, Evening Rain, I do not know the fluctuation of several spring pool. This cold weather, warm up learning the ancient drink is good. Passing a shop selling wine bar, host family are eating, to see us go, then warm to sell us drinks. Simple wooden table, put the Jidie cooked meals, but each has a bowl of wine on hand, looks very appetizing. Could not help their invitation to taste a mouthful of his home-brewed plum wine. Fragrance of the wine and plum aromas make into the lips and teeth, cheek will heat up slightly. Cooking on the green plum wine, playing a half a catty plum wine, served in a mineral water bottle, and then to a plastic cup, and friends all the way to go all the way Duizhuo. And the choking of the plum rain, refreshing coolness in with some wire, but you'll feel a few glasses,doudoune moncler, have reddish cheeks, the warmth from my heart leapt up.

corner lights light up. More and more rain with an umbrella support, they inevitably get wet some clothes. Go for a long time to rest, a rare dessert still open, then go Duo Duo rain. The house boss was very friendly, Xiu sugar door, the name has a character. Down the escalator up the stairs to make a long-shaped wooden table at standing by the window sill and integration. Each fan carved wooden windows are opened outward, on the wall of the wall lanterns made of ancient appearance, spilled a soft light. I point the takoyaki and tea,ralph lauren pas cher, leaning heavy chair in front is sweeping the rain scene. Between the first floor to the second floor open-air place, covered with colorful Busan, straight bamboo handle the distraction of the bone is generally stretch silk flower umbrella, the rain and a few in the above rotation along the edge of the drop. Heavy and light rain, but much of the past, fine lingering, but most are so touching. Court also renamed as listen to the rain here in no way an exaggeration.

just here listening to the rain Court, not only the rain. Downstairs kitchen ingredients wok pull that moment the sound of laugh, slightly into the nose of smoke flavor, crushing the Tan Huasheng host family, to speak, in the rain in the warm. This is my favorite from the reality of the taste, smell better world, but the aroma of food. Even choked to a little cough, but served the Takoyaki considered general level, I also eat unusual to meet. Spicy mustard, but it is accompanied by warm milk just. Some say love, such as mustard, and that the initial stimulation and fleeting spicy, as people unable to stop. Used to outline the personal taste of happiness or sadness, perhaps even more than words more appropriate. Down on a straw to drink sweet black tea, easily overshadowed the strong taste of takoyaki, only some residual in the air. Winner of so many gentle,abercrombie and fitch, but also in the food world, so what?

Takoyaki finished when he heard the voice behind the chair legs are dawdling, looked down, a black and white kitten is looking at me holding the cane in the foot, two clear of eyes see people really happy, but I have not had time to say hello and it, as eye the moment, it's no trace of it slip. This cute little elves, I do not know where drilled out, scratched pound pound Could it be like to hug it. Deeper the night, or rain, drinking tea, but for a while. Bear has been walking the roof here this rainy night like the taste Jiaoren obsessed, still is to leave. From the stairs, paid the money, I stood near the door, while waiting for a friend from the bathroom out side and boss chat. This is only a small domesticated several animals, before the kitten hiding in the door of the nest had to sleep, lying on the floor with a long head comparison of furry ears of many dogs, trotting down the stairs all the way and before the cat a bit like a long microphone is a small cat's mother. Listen said madame, her mother gave birth to several cat had kittens, the other a few are given to someone else, the most trivial of the kitten stayed. Chat for a while, friends came out, with the boss said we had not only an umbrella left.

rain blurred the river fog, the lights on the river boats swaying in the wind and rain inside. Restaurants a bar and then a walk, see The Age of Innocence placed it in front of the corridor a lot of benches, then the innermost and friends sat in a chair. From the corridor railings at first glance is the river, and within reach of the old red light lanterns made a faint light, I feel a little cold, put down the long sleeves. Opposite the shops that time the light is still lit, the bar stood a sad song. Railings and narrow and long ladder leading to the river, one person insisted on black umbrellas hurried. We leaned back on the bench, put his feet on the railings, and put up a comfortable position to start chatting. Hand there is plum wine, the cup was thrown, in my cap as a cup, then took the bottle and my friends toast. Maybe a wine is everything, we are very good spirits, mess Shuoleyikuai, most of the time passed. Wind corridor, near the river temperature is lower, the more the more I feel raw cold night. Wine chilly, but also very cool, we turned it into The Age of Innocence, ready to ease a cup of hot under the body. The Age of Innocence is a youth hostel, but it also has its own restaurant and bar, occasionally organize events. Like tonight, but deserted and the recent consolidation, will not buy a postcard. Go two cups of hot milk station point, we nest on the sofa looking through the literature. Music is not loud, but there are boys in the play pool, have a little bit noisy. This also has a cat, very thin, flexible, but also a pair of eyes. Friends like it, feel it elegant, lean and slender limbs, could not help but touch a few. My friends laugh it praise, but it was certainly a pair of legs. I joke not been recognized by the parties, it would only be proud of not thrown my cat in the eye, kept the friends amused. White milk glass in the very delicate, faint aroma, and even Redu is a moderate attitude. Most cats like to drink milk it, but I have not given to the cat a little milk, self-serving breath finished. Drink milk, but a little tired, the music inside is sleepy. Friends are tired, we did not do more to stay.

back on the road, all shops closed, dark, only the issue of street lights is also responsible for the light to make people appreciate. Empty streets, not scary. Just rain rain continued, like into the dream. The foot of the quartzite road, rugged, water splashes from time to time. I suddenly miss exceptionally Chongqing is about to leave, as if no intention to turn to the cafe which the three languages ​​used in written English and Japanese title of miss that moment, suddenly sad. After several years, so who is going to ask, what if Lin Ku-fang? In that distant south, with whom I can answer, but then when issuing news?相关的主题文章：


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Having worked overseas nearly 30 years, Chinese-born painter Jia Lu has made unique contributions in helping Western audiences understand more about the East through her canvases.
She was recently short-listed in the “Ten Most-focused Chinese in the World" by none other than the Global Times. The reason? “Her paintings fuse Chinese and Western elements, showing a modern China with beautiful colors," according to the panel.
“I have a deep sense that my mission to help the rest of the world understand China is not only an artistic goal but a personal responsibility," Lu says, when asked how she felt. “This award reminds me of the importance of that obligation."
Her father, Lu Enyi, was a famous painter who taught her to paint when she was very young. Like many painters of the time, she learned Chinese ink painting first, and was taught by master painter Fan Zeng.
But like many artists who traveled abroad in the 1980s, Lu felt lost in the collision of cultures, and turned to different ways of appreciating art.
When she left China for Canada in 1983, she quickly discovered that, for her new friends, without an understanding of Chinese culture and history, her art was “simply too alien to understand."
“In Chinese painting, we value the traditions passed from one generation to the next; for Westerners, true art is about originality and individual expression," Lu told the Global Times. “Ink painting explores the expressiveness of black ink and the bamboo brush; but to a Westerner, who has never held a brush before and is used to the color and richness of oil painting, my art seemed dull and lifeless."
Although her paintings sold well in the overseas Chinese community, to reach a larger audience, communicating essential concepts of traditional Asian culture to a Western audience was key.
Her solution? Borrow the techniques and expressive power of oil painting, with its illusionistic perspective and realism, and substitute Asian content. The method is known as “Jiechuan Chuhai", or “Crossing the sea in a borrowed boat."
“We have a unique, complex and rich culture. But we share [that] among ourselves, using a difficult written and spoken language, raising a high wall that excludes the rest of the world." Lu says. “By borrowing Western art history to communicate Eastern ideas, I have been able to tear down a small section of that wall."
Having grown up in a Confucian society that emphasized personal sacrifice, selflessness and hard work, Lu discovered her Western friends appreciated these values much more than their wealth and luxury.
Her painting was infused with Buddhism, an Eastern spirituality cherished by many Westerners.
Having first visited Dunhuang in 1980, spending several weeks copying its Buddhist art – some of the rarest early examples of Chinese figurative art – directly from the cave walls, Lu studied figure painting.
But it was not until she worked in Japan in the early 1990s that she began to explore their significance, finding their ideas represented what was most enduring and special about Chinese culture: compassion, mindfulness, a deep respect for learning and wisdom and a belief in the perfectibility of the human state.
Lu began to show her works in China: at the Shanghai International Art Fair, Art Beijing and CIGE expos, and found how “vibrant the Chinese art market had become in the so-many-years I’d been away, and how open it was to new ideas."
“I am both humbled and inspired that my work has been recognized in this way by the Global Times. It is an honor to be included among the other outstanding artists whom I have admired for so long," says Lu.
“But in the end, I think it is not important if I live or work in China or in the West, The important thing is to continue to paint for a global audience, to improve my own art as far as I am able, and to strive to be a better person."