As the astronomer, Harlow Shaple said “We are brothers of the boulders, cousins of the clouds”, the phenomenon in my vision arose between the lines of the philosophy ‘oneness’ and the image of landscape paintings. It usually arises whenever I appreciate any sentences or speeches I have heard as well as the experience I had in my daily life.

Duality fuses into one thing in the lump of unity and it can be split into a plurality by conventional truth. It happens alternately. It means each state can be identified temporarily in each context.