To write is to betray, to betray is to survive.
醉醺醺地插花,花儿不要笑我,可怜春天也像人一样即将老去。
I try to explore the human soul through my work.
You are not your circumstances. You are your possibilities.
 “您90多岁了还坚持工作,您的动力来自哪里?您的初心是什么?”洛阳一群“90后”青年看望陈俊武时问道。
I am drawn to the fragmented, the incomplete, the unresolved.
最根本的问题不是什么最好,而是谁来决定什么是最好。