Qí Báishí

In a land far away, in old China's past, Lived a painter so whimsical, his art unsurpassed. Qi Baishi was his name, a man of humble birth, With a brush in his hand, he brought joy to the earth. From a peasant family, he taught himself to paint, Inspired by a book, his talent he would taint. With colors so vibrant, and strokes so free, His playful style would make you glee. He traveled the land, visiting scenic places, Capturing the beauty with smiles on their faces. Animals, figures, and toys he would create, His paintings a window to a whimsical state. Mice, shrimp, and birds, his subjects so small, He painted them all, bringing joy to all. Seal carving was his skill, a master of the trade, "The rich man of stone seals," he proudly proclaimed. In Beijing he settled, his fame grew wide, Elected president, his talent couldn't hide. But even in his later years, he stayed true to his art, A whimsical painter, forever in our heart. Random page: Pha Khao district