In the end, after walking around and thinking for a day, Di Tou didn't come up with any good ideas and simply decided to leave it alone for now. It couldn't be helped, he had just been back here a month ago and had already touched up on the character. Although his mood had changed quite a lot thanks to finally having made a decision, and he felt that the character was now a bit lacking, his calligraphy skills hadn't changed much in a month, so he didn't have good inspiration as to how to rewrite the word.
Not wanting to ruin this minor 'masterpiece' of his while he didn't have a better idea, Di Tou found another spot and threw down more red dust before starting to write. This time he would write….
Um, what should he write?
Hesitating for a moment, Di Tou realised he was being a bit silly, as he had no plans on leaving this other patch of caligraphy behind. He could just treat it like a sand table and have some fun with it.
