Old and the new are two sides of life and cannot be separated.

Always looking for a way to touch life, in a certain scene, through the past and the future. Hope the day is a little slower, a little slower, feel the time in the fingertip flow, in the sleep of the eyes ramble, accumulate each other bit by bit. 

The hidden part in the space can be dark amorous feelings, quiet and distant. We walk and live between the arts, and the passage of time becomes full and romantic. It seems that the old and the new are two sides of life and cannot be separated.