"I still vividly remember the times when she and I would send each other love letters. Every time I received a note from her, the handwriting and the content inside made my heart beat faster, as if I were eating sweet ice cream. As we exchanged handwritten letters and expressed our feelings for one another, our emotions and stories turned sweet, and melted into each other. Even now, as an adult, that memory lingers in my heart like the sweet taste of ice cream on the tongue."

The subtitle of this work is ‘Cheesecake, Blueberry Ice Cream 77’.

"The memories of Christmas during childhood are brimming with the sweetness of first love and nostalgia. Back then, the emotions and experiences I encountered for the very first time never failed to bring a smile to my face. Whenever I reflect upon those moments when curiosity and anticipation consumed me, much like the excitement of trying a new ice cream flavor, the cherished recollections of my initial taste of love resurface. First love has a unique power to infuse freshness and novelty into everything, but the happiness and intricate emotions of that time have since transcended the realm of momentary pleasure, becoming enduring memories."

The subtitle of this work is ‘Mango, Strawberry, Banana, Kiwi, Vanilla Ice Cream 79’.

"I remember growing up in a house with a small yard. During those days, insects and bugs were my companions. I felt like a king, like to a prince protecting the tiny kingdom of our yard. I have sweet memories of adorning myself with a red scarf, wielding a knife fashioned from a tree branch and a blue water bottle cap, and fearlessly proclaiming from atop a rock, 'I am the king!'"

The subtitle of this work is ‘Sweet jelly, Corn Chips, Vanilla Ice Cream’.

"I remember one Christmas when heavy snowflakes blanketed the world outside. It was a moment filled with warmth and love as the family gathered together in one place. The living room echoed with joyful laughter as my nephews played games and we all indulged in old memories and dessert ice cream. The warmth we shared that night while eating cold ice cream and exchanging small gifts remain an enduring memory in each of our hearts. On that day, Christmas became synonymous with a special family bond."

The subtitle of this work is ‘Milk, Sherbet, Lemon, Blueberry Ice cream 76’.

"I still vividly remember the times when she and I would send each other love letters. Every time I received a note from her, the handwriting and the content inside made my heart beat faster, as if I were eating sweet ice cream. As we exchanged handwritten letters and expressed our feelings for one another, our emotions and stories turned sweet, and melted into each other. Even now, as an adult, that memory lingers in my heart like the sweet taste of ice cream on the tongue."

The subtitle of this work is ‘Cheesecake, Blueberry Ice Cream 77’.

"The memories of Christmas during childhood are brimming with the sweetness of first love and nostalgia. Back then, the emotions and experiences I encountered for the very first time never failed to bring a smile to my face. Whenever I reflect upon those moments when curiosity and anticipation consumed me, much like the excitement of trying a new ice cream flavor, the cherished recollections of my initial taste of love resurface. First love has a unique power to infuse freshness and novelty into everything, but the happiness and intricate emotions of that time have since transcended the realm of momentary pleasure, becoming enduring memories."

The subtitle of this work is ‘Mango, Strawberry, Banana, Kiwi, Vanilla Ice Cream 79’.

"I remember growing up in a house with a small yard. During those days, insects and bugs were my companions. I felt like a king, like to a prince protecting the tiny kingdom of our yard. I have sweet memories of adorning myself with a red scarf, wielding a knife fashioned from a tree branch and a blue water bottle cap, and fearlessly proclaiming from atop a rock, 'I am the king!'"

The subtitle of this work is ‘Sweet jelly, Corn Chips, Vanilla Ice Cream’.

"I remember one Christmas when heavy snowflakes blanketed the world outside. It was a moment filled with warmth and love as the family gathered together in one place. The living room echoed with joyful laughter as my nephews played games and we all indulged in old memories and dessert ice cream. The warmth we shared that night while eating cold ice cream and exchanging small gifts remain an enduring memory in each of our hearts. On that day, Christmas became synonymous with a special family bond."

The subtitle of this work is ‘Milk, Sherbet, Lemon, Blueberry Ice cream 76’.

"I still vividly remember the times when she and I would send each other love letters. Every time I received a note from her, the handwriting and the content inside made my heart beat faster, as if I were eating sweet ice cream. As we exchanged handwritten letters and expressed our feelings for one another, our emotions and stories turned sweet, and melted into each other. Even now, as an adult, that memory lingers in my heart like the sweet taste of ice cream on the tongue."

The subtitle of this work is ‘Cheesecake, Blueberry Ice Cream 77’.

"The memories of Christmas during childhood are brimming with the sweetness of first love and nostalgia. Back then, the emotions and experiences I encountered for the very first time never failed to bring a smile to my face. Whenever I reflect upon those moments when curiosity and anticipation consumed me, much like the excitement of trying a new ice cream flavor, the cherished recollections of my initial taste of love resurface. First love has a unique power to infuse freshness and novelty into everything, but the happiness and intricate emotions of that time have since transcended the realm of momentary pleasure, becoming enduring memories."

The subtitle of this work is ‘Mango, Strawberry, Banana, Kiwi, Vanilla Ice Cream 79’.

"I remember growing up in a house with a small yard. During those days, insects and bugs were my companions. I felt like a king, like to a prince protecting the tiny kingdom of our yard. I have sweet memories of adorning myself with a red scarf, wielding a knife fashioned from a tree branch and a blue water bottle cap, and fearlessly proclaiming from atop a rock, 'I am the king!'"

The subtitle of this work is ‘Sweet jelly, Corn Chips, Vanilla Ice Cream’.

"I remember one Christmas when heavy snowflakes blanketed the world outside. It was a moment filled with warmth and love as the family gathered together in one place. The living room echoed with joyful laughter as my nephews played games and we all indulged in old memories and dessert ice cream. The warmth we shared that night while eating cold ice cream and exchanging small gifts remain an enduring memory in each of our hearts. On that day, Christmas became synonymous with a special family bond."

The subtitle of this work is ‘Milk, Sherbet, Lemon, Blueberry Ice cream 76’.