“我相信,寂寞有多长,幸福就有多长。”棉花用这十四个字诠释了自己的信念。不是所有的人都有这样的信念,因为寂寞难耐,难耐是大多数人的真实,真实得就像咬一口手背会感到疼,疼了就知道生活还在继续。然而生活中还有一种智慧叫艺术,它可以让我们的心腾空而起,俯视生命中的一切落寞与无奈,给我们些许安慰与自由。我看到棉花一幅很美的画一《没有人知道我的忧伤》。横流寒澈,落花苍凉,老树的花依然繁盛,但毕竟都在落去,汨汨的清溪不由分说地把粉色的花瓣全部带走。画是伤感的, “I believe, how long loneliness, happiness, how long. ” Cotton with these fourteen words to interpret their beliefs. Not all people have such a belief, because loneliness, patience is the real reality of most people, as real as a bite of a hand will feel pain, pain to know life is still continuing. However, there is a kind of wisdom in life called art, which can make our hearts come to an end and overlook all the loneliness and helplessness in life, giving us some comfort and freedom. I saw a beautiful picture of cotton, “Nobody knows my sadness.” Ching Chul Chul, desolation desolation, the old tree flowers are still prosperous, but after all, are falling, the slightest stream of the stream without losing the pink petals away. Painting is sad,