枯笔千皴寒枝，

接天叶，悬寂影。

云轴平铺苍穹，

远屿沙，分海色。

《Emotions of the Cold Winter》

By Yu Shiyi

The frigid branches bear textures of a thousand strokes from a dry brush in cun technique,Sparse withered leaves touch the horizon, and a silent shadow hangs between the boughs.

Clouds spread flat across the firmament like unrolled scrolls,The sandy shore of a distant islet gently divides the sea’s hues and its mood.