Move the heart and soul Art is the beginning of thousands of endless paths awaiting us, and we are inexperienced toddlers at the beginning of this dirt road that has no footprints for miles. It is as if somewhere beyond the back alleys, the back alleys behind the kitchen and the world, a path with the faded traces of our predecessors is visible on our foggy horizon, towards hope for those who have set foot on the path of art in the heart of this world. And this narrow light, although it does not completely illuminate the path, is an endless hope. For us who have set foot on this path The artist who is fearless on this winding path is searching for art. And he accepts the dangers of the abysses of this path with all his heart and soul, and slips many times And approaches the edge of the abyss, or like a child drowning in the sea And he steps and sinks many times under the water, but he does not stop trying and tries not to drown. The struggle of this path helps him and with difficulty pulls him up and sends him to a safe shore. In the end, the formation and putting together of this exhibition required endless strength and effort, and hand in hand we walked this arduous but sweet path and reached this beautiful peak, which is undoubtedly neither the end of our efforts nor the end of the endless path of art and artist.