When a young bamboo sprouts. it is only an inch long. but the joints and leaves are already latenL in it. All naLure grows this way. whether it be cicadas and snakes. or bamboos that shoot up a hundred feet high. Nowadays the artists construct a bamboo. joint by joint and leaf hy leaf. Where is the bamhoo?Therefore in paintinS bambaos, one must have bamhoo formed in one' s breast; w at the time of painting, one concentrates and sees what one wants to paint. Immediately one follows the idea. handles one' s brush to pursue the image just seen, like a hawk swoaping down on a rabbit. With a moment's hesitation, it 蛮可以的~
would be lost. This is what Yu - k'o taught me. undersiood what he meant. but could not carry it ou[. That is because my hand refused to obey me. through lack of practice. There are things with which you are vaguely familiar; you seem to know it. but when you want to paint it. you丑re at a loss. This is true not only of painting bamboo - [My brother] Tse - yu cannot paint; he merely understands the idea. I understand not only the idea. but also have leamed the technique.
When Yti -k'o started to paint hamboos, he did not think highly of it himself. but people from all places came with their silks atnd crowded his doorstep to beg for his paintinSs. Yu - k' o was quite annoyed and throwing the silks to the lloor, said anSrily, "I am Soinf; to cut these up and have them made into stockings. " - When Yti - k ' o retumed from Yangchow ( modem Yang - hsien in Shensi) and I was at Hsuchow. he wrote to me, "Recendy I have been telliW! scholars that my school of ink bamboo has moved over to Hsu- chow. and Lhat collectors should all go there. I am sure
all the material for stockings will come to you naw " He added two lines in postscript that he wished t。 paint a bamboo grove Len ihousand feet high on a piece of Goose Valley silk. I said to him that for that one would require two hundred and fifty feet of silk. and that I knew he was tired of paintiW; but only wanted to Set Lhe silk. Yu -k' o could not reply and only said that he was talkiry; nonsense and that there were no bamboo groves ten thousand feet high any- way. I answered for him with two linea from a poem:
'There are bamhoos ten thousand feet high. when you look at their shadows cast by the moonlight. " Yu - k' 。 laughed and said. "Su always knows how to argue. hut if I had two hundred and fifty pieces of silk I would buy a farm in the country and retirejHe gave me this paintinS; of the Valley of YuntanS L tall bam- boos]aⅡd said to me it is only several feet hi8h. but the bamboos appear to be ten thousand feet in height - Yu - k' o died on January 20. 1079. On Ju- ly 7 0f that year I was sunning my coUection at