An inner storm is approaching, but it also brings purification and awakening. In “the past”, the bizarre landscape is immersive—vast grasslands, a withered tree. A herd of white horses galloping freely in the distance further accentuates the loneliness of the black horse. However, the verdant distant mountains, white clouds, and vast plains do not evoke a sense of desolation, but rather a profound expansion of the heart, shifting the focus away from inner confinement.