Many creative writings and images in it.:-) You can also have a read of those stories on their website.
Showing posts with label Art. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Art. Show all posts
Sunday, January 1, 2012
Annalemma Magazine Received
I was glad when receiving this copy of Annalemma magazine in an airmail posted from America, because of my contribution as an illustrator last year.
Many creative writings and images in it.:-) You can also have a read of those stories on their website.

Many creative writings and images in it.:-) You can also have a read of those stories on their website.
Monday, November 28, 2011
Old Drawings
The player happened to play Daydream's piano music. The very past burst to my mind.When I was in uni, I hated accounting as my major. At that time I skipped classes to stay in the dorm to draw. With music, I kept drawing different portraits one after another, sometimes with tears dropping. My heart continued to be sensitive. Drawing was the way to let my sentiments out. It was my way to heal. I couldn't help looking back at some old drawings drawn at that time, about 5-6 years ago.
Once there was a girl,
You've no ideas what she'd been through
You don't know she was such something blue
a bird singing gloomy songs
The first time her wings broke
she realised she actually had them in two
The first time her heart broke
she believed her feelings were so true
that others could hurt but could never deprive
From then on, she started the long trip seeking home
Rather suffered than numb
--- Robin










listening to Dreaming
Once there was a girl,
You've no ideas what she'd been through
You don't know she was such something blue
a bird singing gloomy songs
The first time her wings broke
she realised she actually had them in two
The first time her heart broke
she believed her feelings were so true
that others could hurt but could never deprive
From then on, she started the long trip seeking home
Rather suffered than numb
--- Robin
listening to Dreaming
Tuesday, November 22, 2011
Get Summer Back
It snowed again, heavily. I'd like to get more warmth a bit through thinking of some summer colour. So I did these.

Sunday, November 20, 2011
The End of Autumn
With the first snow in Shenyang, I realised autumn has really ended. Here's a little piece of autumn colour for you all, from my sketchbook.
Saturday, November 19, 2011
Frost
Many eyes are covered by the splendid world
not be able to see the truth
The truth lies in the heart
only if you listen to its rhyme
you could be free
Listening to Chris Garneau's So Far
Wednesday, November 9, 2011
Tree Bark
Bleak wind, visits the hollow wilderness
Whistling an lonely tale
It was recorded on a piece of tree bark
You peeled off remember?
It was a promise on behalf of leaves, stars and squirrels
Beautiful flowers grew on the tree
But it's never told how long it lasts
The next autumn, I was left alone
around the tree where the bark's from
fallen leaves, full of the memory trail
----Robin

Inspired by Ólafur Arnalds' Ljósið
Whistling an lonely tale
It was recorded on a piece of tree bark
You peeled off remember?
It was a promise on behalf of leaves, stars and squirrels
Beautiful flowers grew on the tree
But it's never told how long it lasts
The next autumn, I was left alone
around the tree where the bark's from
fallen leaves, full of the memory trail
----Robin
Inspired by Ólafur Arnalds' Ljósið
Monday, November 7, 2011
Wednesday, November 2, 2011
Saturday, October 29, 2011
An Old Tree
One night I dreamed of a tree
An old story was revealed
That was hundreds of years ago
A girl heard a constant call from a tree
and came a long way to it
She realised that there was something she needed to see
So she was waiting there under the tree for years and years
until one day a young man travelled here
Then they knew
An old story was revealed
That was hundreds of years ago
A girl heard a constant call from a tree
and came a long way to it
She realised that there was something she needed to see
So she was waiting there under the tree for years and years
until one day a young man travelled here
Then they knew
Labels:
Art,
Dream,
Illustration,
Ink,
love story,
Poetry
Tuesday, October 25, 2011
Wednesday, September 21, 2011
Peking Opera Roles- Qingyi
Qingyi- refers to young or middle-aged women with gentle and refined dispositions
Friday, September 16, 2011
Featured on Creative Crossing
One of my work from the series "I'm Here You're Not There" is featured on Creative Crossing- an online platform for artists, designers and all creative people. Thanks! Click the image to go to the article.
Thursday, September 15, 2011
Those Women
I think those people who are studying art at school as they love it, who have opportunities to pursue art abroad as they love it, who are doing art as their career as they love art, are admirable.
我觉得那些在大学里学习艺术的人,那些出国深造艺术的人,那些有机会把艺术作为事业的人......是令人羡慕的。
我觉得那些在大学里学习艺术的人,那些出国深造艺术的人,那些有机会把艺术作为事业的人......是令人羡慕的。
Wednesday, September 14, 2011
Chinese Painting of An Old Miao Woman
Inspired from travelling in Miao villages. I like the people there, their costume and their lifestyle.
Monday, September 12, 2011
Farmers from Shaanxi Countryside
These Chinese paintings are inspired by travelling in Shaanxi.

Labels:
Art,
China,
Chinese painting,
farmers,
Life,
Portrait,
Shaanxi,
Travel,
Watercolors
Friday, September 9, 2011
Wednesday, September 7, 2011
Peking Opera Roles -1
Peking opera or Beijing opera (Jīngjù) is a form of traditional Chinese theatre which combines music, vocal performance, mime, dance and acrobatics. It arose in the late 18th century and became fully developed and recognized by the mid-19th century.
--- wikipedia
This is a new series of illustration I'm working on. In Peking opera there are four main characters- Sheng(生), Dan(旦), Jing(净), Chou(丑). Read more about it here.

Hua Dan- a young girl full of vivacity and innocence.

Jing- which means all kinds of painted-faces and acts as the male role that has a particular personality or appearance.
--- wikipedia
This is a new series of illustration I'm working on. In Peking opera there are four main characters- Sheng(生), Dan(旦), Jing(净), Chou(丑). Read more about it here.
Hua Dan- a young girl full of vivacity and innocence.
Jing- which means all kinds of painted-faces and acts as the male role that has a particular personality or appearance.
Tuesday, September 6, 2011
Monday, September 5, 2011
Cartoon Portraits Commission
These old photos are found in my hard-disk back to the year of 2006 (I know I was quite fat at that time). I was still in university. I worked for a sports shop during National Holiday for their marketing campaign as what they called "Dalian Young Comic Artist". My job was to draw quick cartoon portraits on T-shirts for the customers who consumed over 400 yuan. It was quite fun. That was my first time to earn money from art.



Sunday, September 4, 2011
Summer Trip- People
A Miao woman sewing in Langde Village, Guizhou
A woman resting in Renmin Park in Chengdu
A silent old man on Zhongnan Mountain, taking an afternoon nap
A man relaxing from drinking tea in Renmin Park, Chengdu
A grandfather and his grandson resting on the ground in Langde Village, Guizhou
And... the two travellers under each other's pens
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