我在梅州驻地创作时，时常会感受到一种频临死亡的气息，从山间河流中传来。这是用当地的黄泥雕塑的一只中弹的脚，随着时间的流逝，它会干裂、脱落，最后只剩下生锈的脚手架和钢筋。

When I was working in Meizhou, I often felt a breath of death, coming from the mountains and rivers.This sculpture is made of local yellow mud. It shaped a foot that was injured by a gun. As time goes by, it will crack and fall off, leaving only rusty scaffolding and steel bars.