我不止一次的想回到我童年时对这个世界的认知。

奶奶满脸皱纹慈祥的面庞；澄蓝澄蓝的天；烧火做饭时，柴草和饭菜的味道。鸡鸣犬吠的声音；花椒树下成群的蚂蚁；湿湿的地下泥土的水汽。 

这些感觉让我着迷。

I want to revisit my childhood for more than once. 

I wanted to see my grandma's wrinkled and kind face. Under the blue sky, the smell from the firewood and the stove top. The sound of cock crowing and dog barking. Ants under the pepper tree. The wet soil.

All these feelings fascinate me. 

藏淵 《生命是一陣微風》

Cang Yuan 

130 x 130 cm

布面丙烯

Acrylic on Canvas

我心里存着一万个想法。这些所有的憧憬，所有的情绪，来自于哪里？来自于阳光下，来自于让人无穷依恋的过去，来自于门槛前坐着的老人，来自于雨中蹒跚的从地下钻出的蟾蜍。

I have a thousand thoughts in my mind. Where did my longings and emotions come from? They are from the sun. From the past that I’m endlessly attached to. From the elderly sitting in front of the front door. It comes from a toad that stumbles in the rain. 

Cang Yuan 

布面丙烯

Acrylic on canvas

2021

不过那些形态慢慢地消失，慢慢消失在一个模糊的轮廓里。雨水打湿了蜘蛛网，影子留在了壁上。

And that slowly disappeared, slowly disappearing into a fuzzy silhouette. The rain wetted the cobwebs and the shadow remained on the wall.

所有的色彩，情绪都是逃离现实如火的疫情。我只愿意沈浸在美好的往昔。我愿意让这些情绪逐渐的积攒起来。我小心翼翼的把他们攥在手心。好像一个小偷，窃取了往昔的金币，窃取了那些让人着迷的美丽。

All colors and emotions are the way of fleeing from the pandemic. I only want to be immersed in the beautiful past. I cuddled these feelings carefully in my hands. As if I’m a thief stealing the gold coins. Stealing the fascinating beauty of the past.

藏淵 《只要心中花千樹，人生何處不逢春》

Cang Yuan

130 x 161cm

布面丙烯

Acrylic on Canvas

我并不在乎他们来自哪里。我只想一件事，就是把他们安放在哪里。紫色。红色。还是绿色。

当我完成时，我看着立起来的作品。我审视他，就像我审视自己。我自己问自己这有什麽意义？

事实上我曾经清醒地认识到，我能感受到某种意义。但是我不能用语言表达。

Cang Yuan <Eternity>

布面丙烯

Acrylic on canvas

2021