The Most Perfect Masterpiece

I am a struggling painter. My wife accompanied me to the countryside for a sketching trip for my career. The mountain road was bumpy and rugged, and the car suddenly broke down. Just then, a herder leading a horse passed by and took us to a village to stay the night. In the evening, my wife said she was hot and thirsty and wanted to get some water, but she never returned. I was worried and went out to look for her, seeing her standing among several wells, then blankly jumping into one of them. I was both scared and excited, and quickly painted this scene.