In looks, it is rather metaphysical; thin mists and clouds seem to keep surging and swelling. The fascination of that dreamy glaze seems to draw one into its quietly moving solitude. According to legend, one artist in the Sung Dynasty was so disappointed with the way his red glaze turned out that he jumped into the kiln and committed suicide.
豔如牛血的紅色，在釉裡層層暈染而開，像是一幅幽玄的潑墨畫，輕霧迷濛，薄雲掩湧，在沉靜之中，又別有一種徐徐流動的感覺。