Lot Essay
The inscription loosely translates as follows:
"One fine day I searched for fragrance on the banks of the Hui
The endless landscape was simultaneously renewing itself
Fragrances released confused my senses, to the east wind I faced
With the myriad purples, the thousand reds, it was universally spring"
"One fine day I searched for fragrance on the banks of the Hui
The endless landscape was simultaneously renewing itself
Fragrances released confused my senses, to the east wind I faced
With the myriad purples, the thousand reds, it was universally spring"