The land of Fantasy is shrouded in a wisp of Oriental ancient charm and the mystery of the underwater world, where the women are free to wear the beautiful clothes that only exist in this country in the palace and slowly shuttle. Bathed in holy light, separate souls remain. The butterflies in the breeze are flying in the golden silk thread, the fusion of hydrangea and Chinese embroidery, the sound of waves lapping against the reef can be heard through the texture of conch.

Angie Wen