Pity the other one who forgives when there is nothing to remember his homeland, even for the smallest moment, he is indeed an unhappy person on the eternal blind path of life …
Season Passing Alley Photo: provided by artist Nguyen Van Tung Memories, dreams back home, are the most beautiful time left in people’s hearts when they have to go away. And vice versa, it is very happy for those who miss their native homeland, miss the fields, the houses behind the village … Those are the anxieties, the anxious to remember, the beautiful memories of childhood pouring back into the hearts of people far away from the countryside. When viewing painter Nguyen Van Tung’s paintings, these feelings are fulfilled, evoking the blues far away from home in the blue of his paintings. Arousing very pleasant sad sorrows in the hearts of those who are far away from the countryside, comforted by memories of the past. Each of Tung’s landscape works, whether in one way or another, the artist sent his thoughts and feelings about memories, fond memories, of a life or a place. place that used to live or passed through. The works such as Early Winter, Night of the Moon, Early Dew, Moonlight … have made it clear for me. Artists are skillful when they often lay out one or two very small and isolated houses on the canvas, not to mention that in a few pictures we feel very lonely, cold desolate houses, in the fields. In the winter, far away, beside the spindly trees in the deciduous season, or by the cold dark river. Make viewers feel deeply sorry for the figures of the homeland, where the fields and fields of sweet potatoes have passed the harvest, the bare land is sad in the midst of the immense windy season. Seeing pictures sometimes we can feel the cold wetness under our feet every time we walk in the straw fields when it is still morning mist. Somewhere there are lonely trees around the house as comforting, like relying on each other to live, to go through with time, so that we see somewhere far away are old mothers by the fire. , with the image of a pillar of blue smoke in the scent of burnt dry straw is very characteristic for those who have grown up from the countryside. In some pictures we feel the moment of changing season of the second, when spring sky is a little warm yellow appearing in the painting, a few red buds are emphasized, making that winter sadness. as if cleared away, for the hopes, the warmth that was given the opportunity to appear in that cold blue color.
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