A back-turned figure stretches horizontally across a yellow tapestry. Sanyu suppresses conventional depth: the carpet rises behind the body like a field of color, and tiny decorative signs sit on its surface without obeying scale or perspective.
The pose is erotic yet withheld. The face disappears into a compact black knot of hair, while a thin pink contour carries the body from shoulder to foot. Figure, textile, and painted ground become one continuous ornamental structure.



