The painting How lucky we are in Jimmy s Subway .

How lucky we are.

I don't know for sure. What kind of world do you live in?

we're extremely fortunatenot to know preciselythe kind of world we live in Szymborska

The angel was at the entrance of the subway, and the year he said goodbye to me, I gradually lost sight.

On the autumn morning of my fifteenth birthday, it was drizzling outside the window, and I fed my cat.

At 6:05, I walked into the subway.

The year the angel said goodbye to me at the subway crossing, I gradually lost sight of the autumn morning of my fifteenth birthday, it was drizzling outside the window and I fed my cat, and at six o'clock, I walked into the subway.

We are fortunate to have no idea what kind of world we live in.

We are extremely fortunatenot to know perciselythe kind of world we live inThis is the first paragraph

On the long road of life, many times we are like the blind little girl, to explore, to feel, to understand, as long as we have a heart of hope.

Here are a few meters away from the complete set of "Subway".

**Typography is OK, unlike some** one page by one.

The story tells the story of a blind little girl who tremblingly rides the subway from one strange station to another. During the journey, she recalled, pieced together, felt, and groped for this world shrouded in darkness, while at the same time feeling new hope, new direction, and new vitality. We gradually see the dark world contained in the "subway", and also see the doubts, hopes and beautiful fantasies hidden in the darkness.

The author of this book uses brilliant colors and poetic inner reading, and narrates and communicates with readers through the dual ways of drawing and text, leading everyone to find the light in their hearts.

How fortunate I am, because I'm not a meteorologist, and I don't know how clouds are formed or what's in the currents, but I can use my eyes to collect the clouds on the horizon and savor the most abstract beauty in my heart.

I'm so lucky, because I'm not a zoologist, I don't know what birds fly by, I only know that the magical pair of wings in the sun often makes me sense the traces of angels flying between the blue sky and white clouds.

How fortunate I am, because I am not a botanist, I still don't know much about the principle of photosynthesis, but I will almost stubbornly love the simplest green, and I firmly believe that there will be cute elves in even the smallest woods.

How fortunate I am, because I am not a geologist, and I do not have to calculate precisely how many years it will take for the waves to turn a rock into the form of a goddess, but I can imagine beyond time and space how God is carved with an invisible hand in the night.

How fortunate I am, because I'm not a politician or a lawyer who needs to lie, I'm not a doctor who needs to operate on people, I'm not even an artist who needs to calculate the cost before opening an exhibition, so what am I? I'm nothing, I don't know anything about the world, and that's probably where my luck lies.

We are fortunate to have no idea what kind of world we live in.

1. Jimmi's entire portfolio.

1. "Go Left, Go Right":

2, "Listen to Jimmy Singing":

3. "A flower blooms every day in my heart":

4, "Forest Singing Tour":

5, "Secrets in the Forest":

6, "Black and White Alien Land":

7, "Smiling Fish":

8, "The Moon Forgot":

9, "You, We, Them":

10, "Lonely and Beautiful":

11, "I can only draw a small card for you":

12, "123 Wooden Man":

13, "I Dream of Sleepwalking with You":

14, "Subway":

15, "Photo Book":

16, "The Landscape of Love":

17, "The World of Bugua":

18, "A Flower Blooms Every Day in My Heart - Part II":

19, "The Lucky One":

20, "Lost a Cat":

21, "Blue Stone":

22. "Resume":

23, "Little Butterfly Little Cloak":

24, "The Beginning":

25, "Just Right":

26, "Paradise Lost":

27, "Paradise Lost - Miracle Lost":

28, "Paradise Lost - Loneliness Comes Together":

29, "Paradise Lost - The Secret Flower Blooms":

30, "Paradise Lost - Magic Fails":

31, "Paradise Lost - It Snowed in Childhood":

32, "Thank you Mao Mao Rabbit, this afternoon is so fun":

33, "My Fault Is All Adult's Fault":

Second, a few meters of drawing:

This copy ** is quite complete, don't worry!

This book is a notebook book, a book to be created by oneself with words, and the original version has no words. As for whether there are any fans of the book who have written for it, it is unknown.