^{_直角之诗}

^2021
行为

^{_{The Poem of the Right Angle}}

^{2021
Performance}

<sup><sub>艺术家在他的身体和周围环境所限的空间内创作了一件雕塑作品。这件作品形成了一个“直角”被精心追求和保持的景观。

景观变得越来越难以控制：从静止到颤抖，最终崩塌，从沉默到急促的喘息，最后是脚跟敲击地面的声音。

“直角”一词以不同的节奏重复出现，并伴随着几次崩溃，构成了一首既温柔又痛苦的诗。</sub></sup>

<sup><sub>The artist created a sculpture within the space by limiting his body and the surrounding environment. What formed was a landscape where “right angles” were carefully pursued and maintained.

As the artist’s physical stability waned, the sculpture/landscape became increasingly uncontrollable: transitioning from stillness to trembling, and ultimately to collapse, from silence to rapid gasps, and finally to the sound of heels striking the ground.

The term “right angle” was repeated in varying rhythms, interspersed with several collapses, forming a poem that embodied both tenderness and pain.</sub></sup>