<p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><b style="font-size:15px;"><i>阿蘭 周川藝術人像精品攝影</i></b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><i style="font-size:15px;">策劃/導演/妝造/文字/出鏡/：阿蘭</i></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><i style="font-size:15px;">拍攝/后期：周川</i></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><i style="font-size:15px;">視頻制作：阿蘭</i></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><i style="font-size:15px;">阿蘭美篇號：40608594</i></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><b style="font-size:15px;">Alain Zhou Chuan Art Portrait Fine Photography</b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><i style="font-size:15px;">Planning / Director / Makeup / Text / Appearance /: Alan</i></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><i style="font-size:15px;">Post-production: Zhou Chuan?</i></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><i style="font-size:15px;">Video production: Alan</i></p> <p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><b style="font-size:15px;"><i>《苔痕深處》原創(chuàng)</i></b></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><i style="font-size:15px;">作者：阿蘭</i></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><br></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><i style="font-size:15px;">?苔痕斑駁的枝椏垂下翡翠潮水</i></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><i style="font-size:15px;">酢漿草與蒲公英舉起千萬盞小燈</i></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><i style="font-size:15px;">她站在春色最濃的褶皺里</i></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><i style="font-size:15px;">素綃裁成的水墨裙裾</i></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><i style="font-size:15px;">正漫過新綠的針腳</i></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><b style="font-size:15px;"><i>"The Depths of Moss" Original</i></b></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><i style="font-size:15px;"><span class="ql-cursor">Author: Alan?</span></i></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><i style="font-size:15px;"><span class="ql-cursor">Oxytropis and dandelion raise millions of small lamps?.</span></i></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><i style="font-size:15px;"><span class="ql-cursor">She stood in the thickest folds of spring.?</span></i></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><i style="font-size:15px;"><span class="ql-cursor">Watercolor skirt made of silk gauze?</span></i></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><i style="font-size:15px;"><span class="ql-cursor">It is spreading over the new green stitches?</span></i></p> <p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><i style="font-size:15px;">團扇是半闕未寫完的宋詞</i></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><i style="font-size:15px;">停駐在蝶翅停駐的弧度</i></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><i style="font-size:15px;">發(fā)間碧玉簪子斜斜墜著</i></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><i style="font-size:15px;">煙青色的綢緞裹住晨霧</i></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><i style="font-size:15px;">風過時，她與花枝同時輕顫</i></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><i style="font-size:15px;">The fan is a half-completed song from the Song Dynasty.</i></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><i style="font-size:15px;"><span class="ql-cursor">Stopping at the curvature of the butterfly's wings?</span></i></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><i style="font-size:15px;"><span class="ql-cursor">A jade hairpin hangs slanted from her hair.?</span></i></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><i style="font-size:15px;"><span class="ql-cursor">Smoke-colored silk wraps the morning mist.?</span></i></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><i style="font-size:15px;"><span class="ql-cursor">When the wind passes, she trembles with the flower branches at the same time.?</span></i></p> <p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><i style="font-size:15px;">云影在絹面上洇開</i></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><i style="font-size:15px;">濃蔭深處有未命名的鳥鳴滴落</i></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><i style="font-size:15px;">那雙眼睛盛著整座江南的煙雨</i></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><i style="font-size:15px;">正在打撈前世的月光</i></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><i style="font-size:15px;">或是等一句未出口的暗語</i></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><i style="font-size:15px;">The shadow of the cloud spreads on the silk</i></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><i style="font-size:15px;"><span class="ql-cursor">Unnamed bird calls fall from the depths of the dense shade.?</span></i></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><i style="font-size:15px;"><span class="ql-cursor">Those eyes hold the misty rain of the whole Jiangnan.?</span></i></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><i style="font-size:15px;"><span class="ql-cursor">I am retrieving the moonlight from my past life.?</span></i></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><i style="font-size:15px;"><span class="ql-cursor">Or waiting for an unspoken phrase?</span></i></p> <p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><i style="font-size:15px;">光線被葉子篩成細碎金箔時</i></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><i style="font-size:15px;">裙擺的暗紋忽然活了</i></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><i style="font-size:15px;">浮動的綠潮漫過相框邊緣</i></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><i style="font-size:15px;">某個瞬間，我們同時聽見</i></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><i style="font-size:15px;">千萬朵小花在時間里綻放的聲響</i></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><i style="font-size:15px;">When the light is filtered by the leaves into tiny gold flakes,</i></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><i style="font-size:15px;"><span class="ql-cursor">The dark pattern on the skirt suddenly came to life.?</span></i></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><i style="font-size:15px;"><span class="ql-cursor">Floating green waves over the edge of the frame?</span></i></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><i style="font-size:15px;"><span class="ql-cursor">At some point, we heard it at the same time.?</span></i></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><i style="font-size:15px;"><span class="ql-cursor">The sound of millions of small flowers blooming in time?</span></i></p> <p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><b style="font-size:15px;"><i>攝影師：周川</i></b></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><br></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><i style="font-size:15px;">以攝影記錄美好生活，從大自然、人文中感悟心靈的撞擊，豐富了個人生活，又愉悅了身邊的親人朋友，這是我不懈的追求。從大學課堂的教授，到攝影愛好者，完美蛻變。</i></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><b style="font-size:15px;"><i>Photographer: Zhou Chuan</i></b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><i style="font-size:15px;">To record the good life with photography, to feel the impact of the heart from nature and humanity, to enrich personal life, and to make the relatives and friends around happy, this is my unremitting pursuit. From the professor in the university classroom to the photography enthusiast, the perfect metamorphosis.</i></p> <p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><b style="font-size:15px;"><i>策劃／導演／模特/主編/文字：阿蘭</i></b></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><i style="font-size:15px;">《逐光者》</i></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><i style="font-size:15px;">荒漠淬心光，逐影恣意狂，靈姿自張揚，真我立蒼陽，山水契良善，魂間駐世芳，逍遙塵外客，抱樸納洪荒</i></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><b style="font-size:15px;"><i>Planner/Director/Model/Editor-in-Chief/Writer: Alan</i></b></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><i style="font-size:15px;">"The Seeker of Light"</i></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><i style="font-size:15px;">The desert quenches the heart with light, chasing shadows wildly.The spirit is self-assertive, thetrue self stands in the blue sky.The mountains and rivers are good, and the soul stays in the world fragrant.A wanderer outside the world, embracing simplicity in the chaos of time.</i></p>