Ink bleeds into silk like morning mist over the Yangzi, dissolving peaks into soft, layered shadows. This scroll marks refuge—not just in landscape, but in the quiet persistence of brushstrokes after exile.
How many times does the river bend before it vanishes into the haze?
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https://clevelandart.org/art/1933.220




