也许是天性使然,我从小就特别喜爱跳跃热烈的颜色,于是而特别痴迷于印象派、后期印象派大师的作品——在凡高那充满热情的色彩前,在雷诺阿那富于律动的笔触前,在德加、塞尚、莫奈……面前,那光与色、光与形,那蕴含强烈生命活力的自然色彩,我深被吸引、被陶醉。 直到有一天,我穿过河西走廊,踏上南疆——天忽然变得高远,地也愈显得雄浑,一切都那么鲜明、那么嘹亮……我忽然感到生命底蕴中那最原始、最 Perhaps it was nature, I grew up particularly fond of jumping in warm colors, so I was particularly obsessed with Impressionism, the works of the late Impressionist master - before Van Gogh’s passionate color, in front of the rhythmic character of Renault, In Degas, Cezanne, Monet ... ... before, that light and color, light and shape, that implies a strong natural vitality of life, I am deeply attracted, intoxicated. Until one day I crossed the Hexi Corridor and set foot on the southern border - the sky suddenly became lofty, and the more the earth became more vigorous, everything was so clear and so bright ... I suddenly felt the most primordial,