It turns out that the soul, who takes the body as its residence, has painted so many beautiful pictures on its surrounding walls. It's just that these paintings stay hidden in the darkness until a beam of microscope light illuminates them.
These micro-images of life, under the microscope, often awaken those immortal poetries and sing out loud those familiar old songs. This resonance is like a recall of the romance and bitterness of life.
Life, A Poem, A Song
Four Seasons of Life under the Microscope
Photomicrography: Li Tiejun
Writing, Editing and Translating: Li Tiejun and Huang Huiping