Farewell | 道別
2015, Chinese ink and watercolour on rice paper
Seventeen months after his elder son died, father decided to join him in a happier place. He used to ask me as I took out the paper and paint brush: What's next? He always said he drew like a little kid. So this time I drew like a kid, as he did. Farewell, dad. You must be so happy to see mom and brother.
經過十七個失去大兒子，痛苦不堪的月份，父親決定去看他兒子了。父親生前，總說他的畫像個小孩。所以，我決定這回也畫得像個小孩。每次看到我拿出紙筆，他就問，你又要畫什麼了？...只是，這次他隱形的坐在我面前。爸爸，安息吧！（看到媽媽和哥哥，有沒有很開心?）
Seventeen months after his elder son died, father decided to join him in a happier place. He used to ask me as I took out the paper and paint brush: What's next? He always said he drew like a little kid. So this time I drew like a kid, as he did. Farewell, dad. You must be so happy to see mom and brother.
經過十七個失去大兒子，痛苦不堪的月份，父親決定去看他兒子了。父親生前，總說他的畫像個小孩。所以，我決定這回也畫得像個小孩。每次看到我拿出紙筆，他就問，你又要畫什麼了？...只是，這次他隱形的坐在我面前。爸爸，安息吧！（看到媽媽和哥哥，有沒有很開心?）
