Sino Sculpture Group (Beijing) Ltd

The starlight of civilization shrouded the cold loneliness of the post-industrial era. The idyll of the idyllic era has gradually disappeared, and only a little afterglow is left to reach out. In the face of the night sky, children always think of a series of simplest questions, "Who am I?" "Where do we come from?" "Where does the world come from?" And so on. We know that such questions are generally not the solution. This is the indescribable mystery under the starry sky, faintly said, there is a real meaning in the trance, and he has forgotten to argue. (Chen Wenling)