藝術(shù)家秦蓁
路邊看到有賣蜂蜜的，蜜蜂在到處飛舞，但是這個季節(jié)并沒有花，那么，它們在忙什么呢？它們也要活么，不能說因為沒有花，就找個地方把自己埋起來，埋在有棱有角的窩里，啥事不干，蜜蜂是很勤勞的，據(jù)說，沒有花的時候，蜜蜂也會產(chǎn)蜜，是因為養(yǎng)蜂人，每天讓它們吃糖，經(jīng)過蜜蜂的大腸，小腸，蜜蜂又把它們分泌出來，還是糖，甜的。養(yǎng)蜂人說，這就是蜂蜜。很多人也會去買。
蜜蜂采蜜是一件特別有意義的事情，辛勤的蜜蜂，在鮮花盛開的時候。細(xì)心尋蜜，選擇最美的花，選最可口的花，選它自己最喜歡的花，它滿心歡喜的把花粉，花蜜，帶回它的家。囤積起來，那是它們的財產(chǎn)，資產(chǎn)。它們有美麗的洋房，一家老小其樂融融。每天早晨，把自己的小臉，小牙刷干凈，互相之間說一聲你好~ 嗚~~~就出去了。特高興！歡蹦亂跳的，在山里，在花里，在風(fēng)里，在陽光里，它們是幸福的。它們回來的時候，一頭一臉一手一腳都是蜜，花蜜~，也打著招呼說聲你好，都回家了。可愛的家。大家。
蜜是甜的，每個地方的蜜蜂因為采不同的花，就會出不同的蜜，都是甜的。感情不一樣，最無情的蜜，是吃糖釀出來的蜜，也是甜的，但是沒有生命的感覺，不活，不鮮。花是自然中的精靈，她不是為了刻意裝扮這個世界而來的，美是她的天性，所以很自然。有些花，早晨開，晚上就謝了，生命很短暫，但是她在陽光下很精彩，很燦爛。有些花，一年四季都開，很堅強(qiáng)。特別是冬天里開的花，更堅強(qiáng)，小臉被凍的一瓣一瓣的，很可愛。這個時候蜜蜂沒有。
想說旅行的事來，被路邊的養(yǎng)蜂人打了個岔，旅行是什么呀？是從一個地方，到另一個地方嗎？她有方向嗎？去哪個地方旅行叫方向呢？其實旅行是甜蜜的，我喜歡旅行，每次決定旅行了，三四天前就特高興，認(rèn)識我的人，都能從我的臉上看出來，心里想，這個人又要出去玩了。真行！
一個人蝸居在一個地方做藝術(shù)，其實是很痛苦的，不僅是做藝術(shù)，其實蝸居在一個地方生活，也是很痛苦的。人需要行走，藝術(shù)更需要行走，死的藝術(shù)，不是藝術(shù)，而且也沒有死的藝術(shù)，藝術(shù)永遠(yuǎn)都是活的。即便這個藝術(shù)家不在了，她的藝術(shù)也將永遠(yuǎn)活下去。
藝術(shù)作品，是藝術(shù)家未來旅程的新生命，它會走的更快，也會走的更遠(yuǎn)，會和更多熟悉的人或不熟悉的人見面，它們可親了。見面的時候也會很甜蜜，這可能是藝術(shù)家唯一的一個特權(quán)。作為藝術(shù)家很苦，很累，也很自由，但是他們還會堅持的往下做。所有的藝術(shù)成果，構(gòu)成了人們生活的精神體驗，離不開它。這也是我做藝術(shù)的動力。
為什么我這篇文章的題目叫蜜蠟？讓我想起了我的一次一次的旅行，都像蜜月，當(dāng)然不是度蜜月，就是蜜月。有甜蜜的意思，像蜜蜂吃了花粉，很醉，然后跌跌撞撞的回家了。當(dāng)然我的旅行都是有任務(wù)的，就是要畫好畫。畫畫又變成了一次新的旅行，畫完的畫，不管是掛在墻上，還是印在書里，都有心的影子。我會不斷收到共鳴者的回應(yīng)，所以說，我常在心里謝謝他們。
Beeswax
Adjust my mood, begin our journey.
Roadside there was persons selling honey, bees flying everywhere, but the season no flower, so, what are they busying? They also need live, cannot say because no flowers, they find a place to bury himself, buried in the nest of sharp creases, doing nothing, bees are very hard-working, it is said, no flower, they also can produce honey, because beekeepers, let them eat sugar, through the colon, intestine, bee's secretion still is sugar, sweet. Beekeepers said this is exactly the honey. Many will also buy.
Bee doing flower is a particularly meaningful, diligent bees in flowers in bloom, careful found and choose the most beautiful flowers, choose the most delicious of flowers, choose its own favorite flowers, it bring full of joy the pollen, honey back to its home. Hoard is their property, assets. They have a beautiful house, the whole family feels happy. Every morning, his face, small toothbrush clean, mutual say hello ~ blare ~ and went out. Especially happy! They fly, in the mountains, in flowers, in the wind, in sunshine, they are happy. They came back, all body is honey, nectar ~, extremely say hello. They all go home, the lovely home, everybody.
Honey is sweet, every place of bees doing different flowers, will be different honey, but all are sweet. Affection is different, the most ruthless of honey, is eating sweets making the honey, as well as sweet, but without the feeling of life, not live, not fresh. Flowers are the elves in nature, the flower is not to dress up the world painstakingly. Beauty is her nature, so very natural. Some flowers, morning blow, night withering away, life is too short, but she in the sunlight is very brilliant and wonderful. Some flowers, throughout the year all open, are very strong. Especially in the winter open flowers, are stronger, little face be frozen a petal and a petal, very lovely. This time there are not bees.
Want to say about the travel, the roadside beekeepers buffed in, what is traveling? Is it from one place to another place? Dose it have direction? Which place traveling to called direction? Actually travel is sweet, I love travelling, every time decided on a trip, especially happy, before 3 or 4-day I will be very happy, people knowing me, will look out from my face, they will think, this person again want to go out to play. Really good!
A man staying a place do art, it is actually very painful, not only do art, actually always staying in a local, also be very painful. People need to walk, art more need walk, dead art is not art, and there is no dead art and art will always be alive. Even if the artist is gone, her art also will live forever...
Works of art, is the new life of artist future journey, it will go faster, also can go further, will meet more familiar people or unfamiliar people, they amiable. Meeting will be also very honey, this may be the only privilege of artist. As an artist is suffering, tired, also very free, but they also will insist to do. All artistic achievements constitute the spirit experience of people's life, can't depart from it. This is also my power of art.
Why my essay titled beeswax? Reminds me of my trips, like honeymoon, of course, is not a honeymoon, is moon like honey. Sweet meaning, like bees eat pollen, very drunk, then stumbled went home. Of course my travels have task, in order to draw good painting. Drawing again became a new journey, the words that I had painted whether hanged on the wall, or printed in the book, are all the mind shadow. I will continue to receive the response of resonates, so, I always thanks to them in my heart.
【編輯：陳耀杰】
