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shizihan-artist · 23 days
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Fans I made out of fluid painting.
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shizihan-artist · 1 month
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I apologize for my previous prediction of the Netflix version of the The Three-Body Problem. What I said is too conservative. I had a glimmer of hope for its special effects and music before. After saw it, I found that I really can't find a single advantage! Even worse, as a science fiction drama, there is no scientific element here. The Chinese version will at least explain the profound physical concepts in the original work. The Netflix version directly treats the audience as stupid and fools them, everything is the magic of aliens. Even in terms of special effects, it is not as good as the Chinese version. The Chinese version of the Guzheng project is proceeding quietly and eerily. The Netflix version made a big fuss during cutting, enough to make Evans destroy the files ahead of time. I am curious about where the funds for the Netflix version have been used?
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shizihan-artist · 1 month
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The Netflix The Three-Body Problem is coming soon. I don't like this version very much, both the casting and the plot are different from the original. I guess the overall atmosphere is not as rational and calm as the original, and will be heavy on special effects and tight pacing.Just heard the music was good. I hope it's true.
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shizihan-artist · 1 month
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One day, you will return to your original hometown, which is where you will eventually go in this life. Then you will find that there is someone waiting for you, even thousands of years.
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shizihan-artist · 1 month
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When a world is dominated by the desires of the ID, those who cannot change the status quo die of tolerance, self-blame, hopelessness, and neglect of themselves by taking on too much responsibility for others.
When they took off from the top of the skyscraper, they must have all grown wings and flown to the superego universe.
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I am the darkness 4: Angel
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shizihan-artist · 1 month
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I am the darkness
They are releasing energy, bringing light to the world
They are the sun
You are thorough and pure, attracting the admiration of lovers
You are the stars and the moon
I am behind the bright makeup of heaven and earth
I am the darkness
After the scattered light
I am the curtain behind the stars,the bare face of heaven and earth after removing makeup
Appearing After people finish their night snacks, before the first crow of roosters
I am the darkness before dawn
The temperature continues to drop,before the arrival of the next day's light
I am the lowest temperature point of this day
Wind blows and sand moves,the secret revealed by the chirping of insects will not be heard by people
I am the deepest silence
People are deeply trapped in beds,their consciousness is no longer related to reality at all
I am the deepest sleep after a dream
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I try hard to increase the darkness
Make the light of the stars and moon more prominent
Continue to increase it
Make the symphony of insects and frogs singing clearer
Continue to increase
Let the the people in love embrace each other tighter
Increase
Dreams are repairing people's fatigue and heartbreak
Need to continue increase the darkness
Let no one hear my sadness when I roar any more
Just one more wish
My only wish:
Just one person,Just one
Could dream of me while sleeping soundly
Let his/her dreams heal my sadness
I guarded the silence so long to forgot my appearance
Please help remember me
In your sweet dreams
Just let this pain of nowhere to roar
Dissolve——
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shizihan-artist · 2 months
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They 're growing out of my back.Growing with me since | was born. Faith forms these bones. L ove and compassion for the world grows around them and becomes nerves. Anger builds their muscles.Every little thing I strived to be perfect, forming one feather after another,covering their outer layers.
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I've always known the power of these wings, never doubted that they could carry me high. But I've never flapped them once.
Not once.
I am the darkness 4: Angel
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shizihan-artist · 2 months
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Pain
Is it because I can't stand?
Why I always forget I don't have wings
Stumbling and stumbling, can't reach to the door
Then fluttered and flew up
Can't distinguish I'm rising or falling
The whole world is only pain left
Can't distinguish it's dragging me into daze or making me wake
Also can't distinguish between day and night
Seems there are scattered stars dancing outside the door
One by one in a while
Between them
I seem seen you
Faint
Shining warm light to me
Among the busy rushing stars, only you are smiling at me
I am mixed in countless dust, drifting with the wind
You're only smiling at me
Can't distinguish you made me strong or weak
Your smile made me so certain and confused
Make me so reckless life and death
Ascending towards you only in all the starry sky
Just like I don't know
One day, your just a tired blink
Will make me fall from the high sky
Now, there won't be anyone can catch me anymore
No more thing I can grab either
Just like the swaying and spinning while disappearing world
Only us are left
Only us are left
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shizihan-artist · 2 months
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No moment of the sky is repeated. Every moment is a unique abstract painting. The movement of clouds gives the sky a different temperament. But people often ignore it,because it's completely free .
For most people, cloud viewing is completely useless, it can not be turned into profit. So I have deep respect for people who pursue useless things. There are a group of people in the world who are not for utility, not for possession of it, nor for control of its development, but only as onlookers silently observe, understand, and appreciate its natural changes.
The pursuit of uselessness is considered a sign of luxury. And cloud viewing is a luxury that people of any economic level can achieve.
Here are some typical clouds from my collection for 2022 and before.
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shizihan-artist · 2 months
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I drew another acrylic fluid
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shizihan-artist · 2 months
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In the Three body problem, the plot of Ye Wenjie connecting with the Trisolaran who yearns for the Earth makes me feel beautiful. Although it doesn't make a difference to the plot, and no one cares.
In such a vast universe, there are so many planets. These two planet mutineers got in touch, one of them wants to change the fate of the Earth, the other is afraid of causing harm to the earth. Two people who care about the fate of the Earth can communicate light-years apart. This is less likely than crossing countless people on Earth and finding the one and only love for life on the other side of the world.
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shizihan-artist · 2 months
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《你并不能以为我是谁》
You can't think who I am
不知哪里来的默契
No one knows where the tacit understanding came from
蓝色代表悲伤 
Blue represents sadness
红色代表希望 
Red represents hope
自古都是这样
It's always like this since ancient times
已经厌倦了规则的蓝色对红色说:
Blue tired of the rules, said to red:
我们玩个游戏 
Let's play a game
今后互换外衣
Exchange our coats
那以后
After that
红色变成蓝色
Red turns blue
蓝色成了红色
Blue turns Red
它们彼此穿着对方的外衣
They are wearing each other's coats
梵高蓝色的星空下 
Under Van Gogh's blue starry night
是红色在热情的翻滚
It's red rolling in enthusiasm
马蒂斯红色的舞蹈里 
In Matisse's red dance
是蓝色在悲伤的挣扎
It's blue struggling with sadness
现在,我把这个秘密告诉你 
Now, I told you this secret
你会感到害怕吗?
Will you feel scared?
是否还有人 
Is there anyone
以分析家的姿态
Act as an analyst
在红蓝两色的窃笑声中 
In the red and blue snickering
理据确凿的讲解着名画?
explain famous paintings with reason?
你从未怀疑的那轮红日
The red sun that you never doubted
当你知道它洒下的是蓝色光芒
When you know it shed blue light
是否还会觉得温暖?
Will you still feel warm?
是否还会依赖它生长?
Will you still grow rely on it ?
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shizihan-artist · 2 months
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《本能》
Instinct
颜色在纸上晕开了
Colors are blooming on the paper
沿着我意识的方向
In the direction of my consciousness
是我的呼吸
That's my breath
我的思维
My mind
我的疼痛
My pain
我的悸动……
My throb
像刚出世的婴儿那样
Like a newborn baby
哭和笑不需要模仿谁
Crying and laughing needn't mitate anyone
画画是本能啊
Painting is instinct
从出生时就在体内
exists within my body since born
那些翻滚着、跳动着、蔓延着且堆叠着的颜色啊
Those rolling, beating, spreading and stacked colors.
不正是我自己在纸上的挣扎?
Aren't they my own struggle on paper?
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shizihan-artist · 2 months
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They bloom one every day. Soak my room in the scent of perfume and bitter tea. Stay with me in this winter of blight everywhere. Adds a little life to my room.
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shizihan-artist · 2 months
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On our country's video website, I take time-lapse photos of clouds every day to share. I found that even on days when the clouds were unremarkable, I always had a few regular friends who like my videos .
I guess their mentality is the same as mine. There are no demands on the daily sky, and whatever it gives us, beautiful or not, we appreciate and thank. Just watch it happen naturally .
Or maybe I'm their other pair of eyes, helping them observe the skies in my area. They sensed the kindness I share and return their kindness to me.
Although there are not many people, their persistence makes me feel that there are people in the world who are serious about life.
The video below is my collection of some typical clouds in 2023.I hope my kindness will bring you too.
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shizihan-artist · 2 months
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After I woke up, I opened my eyes and looked around the ceiling, then closed again. I saw colors emerging before my eyes. They are twisting, coming together, they want to rotate together... It feels so beautiful, desirable, and familiar...
Ah! I suddenly opened my eyes. This is exactly the feeling I have when I was painting. Yes, it's the feeling when watching those colors move in no expected or fixed direction.
Why should I yearn in my dreams instead of immediately realizing them?
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This is painting leading me along.
It's the painting that shows me its possibilities, and also decides iitself direction and final effect. It even ran into my dreams to remind me how beautiful and varied it is, and pulling me off the bed.
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shizihan-artist · 2 months
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It was cloudy when I went out ,but on my way back, snow drifts up from the sky.
After the increasingly warm start of spring, another snow turned white everywhere.
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Snow like goose feathers outside the window , my flowers are blooming wide in the window.
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Despite It's bitter cool air outside, but when I came back , It's the smell of flowers and turpentine.
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