Yesterday, on my way to Li's home, I saw a live Chinese ink painting: the clouds before the rain in the sky.
The buttom of it liked the strongest brush, and up was lighter ink with more water and water went into the paper and spreaded. With no boundaries, the colour changed very smoothly and naturely.
底端仿佛墨浓得要滴下来,上方的则是美妙的渲染,过渡自然而又色彩晶莹饱满。仿佛在最合适的宣纸上的作画,仿佛是最好的墨最好的笔的作品。美妙美妙
惜卡片相机无法记录完好的那个瞬间。庆身在牛津得以见到众多的自然美景。
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