That year, I went to Huashan with Wang and another classmate. I don't know how this combination came about. I only remember that at one o'clock in the middle of the night, several of us walked up the mountain on the winding mountain road. That night, the moonlight was really bright, emitting a clear and bright luster like water, soaking us all in the moonlight, and the mountain road became bright and spacious in the moonlight. The surrounding scenery is also clearly discernible, perhaps influenced by moonlight, and our hearts are full of joy. In this joy, the young king said to me in front of a purple thorns flower blooming in the moonlight, "I will pick the moon in the sky for you, let alone a bunch of flowers!" I don't know what it was like to say this sentence or listen to it when we were young. Just a few years later, when we got married, we recalled that this might be the origin of this life. Is it the magical moonlight that lures him to say such a thing and tempts me to accept such a confession? That night, in the picturesque moonlight, we climbed to the top of the mountain. I remember on the path at the top of the mountain, Wang said, "Think about how many people in the world can climb such a high and dangerous mountain, and we are the ones who climb it." At that time, I thought there would be many such days. After so many years, I realized that many things in my life are gone forever. For so many years, we have never been to, never walked through the mountain road, and saw such beautiful flowers on such a beautiful night in the moonlight. Time really passed like this. I left some beautiful memories, and suddenly remembered that I was so moved by Xi Murong's works.
Xi Murong's works are like this. It can always dig out your affection and beauty, and let you sing with her and be moved together. This is her touching secret.