熊爽个展「焰火」将于1月18日开幕｜DNArt Space北京

焰火

夜幕是它的画布，

漆黑里绽放出惊鸿的火光；

是一瞬间，或许也是永恒，

把半空染成灼亮的花园。

炽热的花瓣，盛开又凋零，

随风化作片片余烬；

回望处，只有微微颤动的夜色，

是永恒，也是一瞬。

THE FLOWER OF FIREWORKS

Night drapes its canvas,

A sudden blaze bursts through the silent dark;  

In a single flash—or perhaps for all time,

It dyes the sky into a blazing garden.

Scorching petals bloom, then fade,

Falling away as drifting embers on the wind;

Turn back, 

and only the faint trembling of night remains—

Eternity, held in a moment’s breath.