“The poet is just like the fabled hunter who naps beside a tree, waiting for hares to break their skulls by running… — Gu Cheng Long time Copy Share Image
Who is moving in the distance? It is the clock's pendulum, Hired by the god of death To measure life. — Gu Cheng Clock Copy Share Image
The world I feel, within the realm of art, is more genuine than the wrorld of matter. Artistic feeling is not tape… — Gu Cheng Art Copy Share Image
