The aftersound of Green Sleeves,telling a miserable story, is ringing around,so melancholy and blue.

绿袖子的余音在周遭，凄凄的，忧郁的声音，在诉说一个不幸的故事。

It was this cloistral hush which gave our laughter its resonance.

是这种幽幽的寂静使我们朗朗的笑声发。

Our dear Pchy,you are just like gayer melody,resounding in our life.

我们的小P，大家的小P，你就如同快乐的音符，在我们大家的生活。

Our voices echoed in the empty room.

我们的声音在空房间。

The cavern walls echoed his cries.

大山洞的四壁着他的喊声。

The horn resounded through the forest.

号角声穿过森林发。

The corridor echoed with footsteps.

走廊着脚步声。

Thunder reverberated across the valley.

雷声在山谷。

In his works, we can see how it presents the details required by photographic techniques, and it also shows us a lonely faquir worship and travel in the vast land.

百年来照片已然失落的传统，比如材料应用本身所能带来的独立艺术品质，在他的照片得到。