He then watched as the magnificent scenes depicted on the Yunsong Paper shifted one after the other.
Endless yellow sand swirled toward the horizon, and through the haze, the silhouette of the sun emerged.
Amidst wind and snow, the north wind buffeted a neat formation of wild geese.
And in the final scene, a man stood high atop a city wall emblazoned with the word "Jinling," gazing into the distance.
He wore a gray long robe, and his hair and beard were streaked with gray. His smile, however, was gentle yet tinged with a fiery passion, as if he were taking in the entire world with a single glance.
It was none other than Sun Fu—Sun Changming!
As he watched, Chen Yi was satisfied, yet also felt a wave of emotion.
He had originally planned to just write a couple of poems to fulfill the obligation, but at the last moment, he was moved by Sun Fu's aspirations and chose this piece instead.
