
Coming and Going in the Northern Mountains
Li Zhi's journey through the mountains opens a void world. He is a traveler who observes and meditates, one who comes and goes among his own peaks. Three hundred li of layered ridges and ravines wind like the abstract lines of a master's brush. Facing the Taihang range, like Cézanne pacing his twenty-kilometer domain, he knows neither inside nor outside, yet stumbles upon abstract lines, shifting planes, and facades. Mist distorts and blurs nature's details; graceful fissures appear in full from every angle. Nature opens a silent Buddha; apparitions arrive, gaze fixed, every detail revealed. Paul Klee said: "Art does not reproduce the visible; rather, it makes visible." Translated by Luo Yongjin.
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