The Iron
Gate 2010.08.20
ink on paper
Every time,
when I look at the thick iron door at the prison wall, I become emotional.
These iron
giants, whose head is equipped with thorns, have experienced the rain and shine
for all these years and watch over the prison quietly.
They are
looking at the homo sapiens who have lost their freedom due to a moment of
folly.
每次，我看著監獄圍牆上厚重的鐵門，心裡就會有很多的感慨…
這些頭頂著荊棘，經年累月受風吹日曬雨淋的鐵巨人們，無聲息地守衛著監獄…
他們正默默地看著身為萬物之靈的人類，為著一時的愚行，自陷法網而失去自由…
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