La nuit

在地平线上众人一起舞蹈，让我们想起伯格曼的《第七封印》。
村庄，疫情，马戏团，宗教，权力与酷刑，宿命，欲望。
我独行在黑夜的地平线上，用相机和光线在底片上下棋。
自从我毕业离开久居的巴黎，像是Chris maker《 La jetée 》里的情景。
我们被困在机场，许久无法见面。
这些反反复复多重曝光的空间，地平线重重叠叠如同忧郁的踱步
，像我们在记忆里无数次重游。
希望大家一切安好。就当我们作了个噩梦，噩梦总会过去。

Dancing together on the horizon reminds us of Ingmar Bergman’s “The Seventh Seal.”
Village, epidemic, circus, religion, power and torture, fate, desire.
I walk alone on the horizon of the night, playing chess with my camera and light on the negatives.
Since I graduated and left the long-lived Paris, it’s like the scenes in Chris maker’s “La jetée”.
We were trapped at the airport and could not meet for a long time.
In these repeated multiple exposure spaces, the horizon overlaps like melancholy pacing, like we have revisited countless times in our memory.
Hope all is well. Just when we have a nightmare, the nightmare will always pass.