Breaking free from the shackles, are you the new lover of time or the "old flame" of youth? Happy Christmas to everyone!
Fan folds, screens, qipaos, and high heels—these are the trappings of a peacock kept in an airborne pavilion.
It´s a flower that blooms in the dark night beyond the Great Wall, a daffodil under the moonlight... A record of those little incidents related to exhibitionism.
On my barren land, you are the only rose in bloom — a remembrance of that long-lost private world for two.