From that day on, Mifei practiced calligraphy in Chaoyangdong every day. Blind all night, the eldest sister-in-law of that mountain village stood in front of her, with the most pleasing hair. Miffy thought, I wish my handwriting could be written to this point. One evening, Miffy was bored with writing and went for a walk by the river. Seeing a flower snake in the water, he shook his head and wagged his tail. How free he was. He thought, I wish my pen could be so free. Late at night, Mifei enjoys the moon in the temple. Through the window, I saw the old Taoist sitting there, cross-legged, squinting, poised and as steady as Mount Tai. He thought, if only my handwriting could be so calm.
Mifei patiently tempered. Many days and nights later, I went to the cliff and wrote the words "the first mountain". Coincidentally, my sister-in-law just wrote the word "no" when she passed by with a basket. Giggling, she bowed her head shyly and left. It turns out that Mimi's "first" word really looks like a beautiful bun on her head!
Later generations praised "The First Mountain" for its good writing, and made up a jingle: A beauty bun needs no hairpin, and the word "no" is like a green silk plate. Youlong is the best swimmer, and the immortal meditates and writes "Mountain".
Now it seems that Mi Fei's word "one" is really like a snake playing in the water, while the word "mountain" is really like an old Taoist sitting there practicing steadily.