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Russian Painting: Moving Depictions of Landscape by the Masters

2024-08-13

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Russian landscape master Mikhail Fedorov

His landscape oil paintings realistically depict nature, revealing the poetic and elegant beauty of nature, and are filled with a cheerful and optimistic atmosphere. His landscape portraits are magnificent, heroic and moving like narrative poems, with bright colors, strong contrasts, graceful simplicity, and unique decorative interest, allowing viewers to personally experience the beautiful four-season scenery of Russia, and have a high artistic appreciation value.

(Poem: Understanding the Scenery, author: Zhou Zhiqiang)





Understanding the Landscape

Almost everyone will disappoint the scenery in front of them

Because you can't imagine a life sitting quietly for a thousand years

Wearing a veil of sunshine or a moonlit evening gown





You can't imagine that he has seen countless people like you

I left with a glance and maybe never came back









The scenery is alive. His expression

You see it differently every time.

How different this is from our daily life







I once sat alone in a valley late at night

The hustle and bustle of the world cannot cover up the whispers of the scenery at this moment





I see the scenery slowly dancing in the night

Makes you feel as if the clouds are moving gently

Everything under the moon stretched out its waist







It's not talking to you.

It is with the trees or water that accompany it.

You feel cold in the valley at night

It seems to have touched a nerve











Almost everyone will disappoint the scenery in front of them

Just like how we easily fail ourselves when we come to this world

Where is your own cloud?

Where are the fragrant berries on your tree of life





What is the meaning of a cluster of mountains?

What is the meaning of a river?

A fallen tree

A field of blooming flowers

The meaning of their existence

We often ignore







Do you see those scratches on the rocks?

Do you understand what the stream is eager to say?

"Is that you? Who are you?"

"Do you see the scenery in front of you?

As if you have found happiness? "



You hurried through those landscapes

But I don't know how to read a landscape

It's like I understand myself, who is already a stranger.



Can you hear the scenery gently telling you

All my beauty

It's not for

A wasted time in your life