The two dimensional animation, “The Peng”
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2015-02-25 03:18
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The two dimensional animation, “The Peng”
Working period : April - August 2002
The story of the Peng
There are the moon, the sun, the rivers, oceans, flowers, and people.
However, the bird is always alone.
I sometimes look at the moon overnight,
I sometimes walk around the neighborhood spending a few days, Sometimes I have been to the rivers and the seas,
Just wondering how he does it,
And sometimes I check the flowers one by one.
Sometimes the bird flies among the birds
The bird thinks about the other places, not here where we live.
The bird tries to go deep inside the mountain of other people.
He is buried in the heart of the man who lived a life in depth.
He died.
And another himself in other places……
The bird that reaches the world there
Sits on a cold branch
After spending three days and nights.
The bird is born anew.
He confirms himself looking at himself in past times.
The bird has beautiful wings
And is no more solitary.
The bird now gets out of the life - the box of solitude.
The world is bright and the people in his eyes are beautiful.
The bird is born anew getting out of the box of solitude.
But to the bird, the solitude is still solitude.
Working period : April - August 2002
The story of the Peng
There are the moon, the sun, the rivers, oceans, flowers, and people.
However, the bird is always alone.
I sometimes look at the moon overnight,
I sometimes walk around the neighborhood spending a few days, Sometimes I have been to the rivers and the seas,
Just wondering how he does it,
And sometimes I check the flowers one by one.
Sometimes the bird flies among the birds
The bird thinks about the other places, not here where we live.
The bird tries to go deep inside the mountain of other people.
He is buried in the heart of the man who lived a life in depth.
He died.
And another himself in other places……
The bird that reaches the world there
Sits on a cold branch
After spending three days and nights.
The bird is born anew.
He confirms himself looking at himself in past times.
The bird has beautiful wings
And is no more solitary.
The bird now gets out of the life - the box of solitude.
The world is bright and the people in his eyes are beautiful.
The bird is born anew getting out of the box of solitude.
But to the bird, the solitude is still solitude.