Six years later, late spring, dusk. ??The sun sets in the west, and the sky is filled with sunset, which reflects the golden color of the sea. The microwaves sway, and the vastness is covered with golden light for thousands of miles. She stood on the top of the cliff, dressed in white and cheering, with a mix of sadness and joy. This is where the legend began seventeen years ago. The warm evening breeze blew through the poplar trees on the cliff, rolling up white catkins all over the sky, floating everywhere, and falling on her nose, face, and eyelashes. The warm and tingling feeling suddenly reminded her of many things from the past. This is the main peak of Nanji Mountain. The horizontal pines and shrubs on the opposite cliff are undulating and swaying, shining with colorful halos in the sun. Through the densely woven green shade and the clusters of colorful bamboo love flowers, as gorgeous as clouds, you can vaguely see the stone statues of Kongsang Fairy and Shennong sitting opposite each other in the cave halfway up the mountain. Her vision suddenly blurred, and tears fell down her cheeks one by one. She recalled the scene when she first met Fairy Kongsang many years ago. Thinking of the snow-feathered hairpin that Fairy Kongsang gave her, the heroes of Tanggu, and the weird look on her face that made her cry and laugh when she heard the song "The Moment of Youth". I remember that I was too young at that time, had never experienced the vicissitudes of life, parting, life and death, and did not understand the unforgettable feeling of liking someone. Aunt Jiu once said that such a feeling is called life worse than death. So when she began to understand, she plunged the hairpin into her heart desperately. Later, it took her many years and many walks to realize that love is not everything in life. Understand that if you like someone, you don¡¯t have to be with them day and night. Understand that human life is not just about laughter, sweetness and dreams, but also more tears, pain and responsibility. But why does she still miss him? Why do I still miss him so deeply and worriedly/Why do I have to come all the way here in the name of Fengchan? Why do you feel inexplicable sadness and jealousy even when you see the stone statues of Kong Sang and Shennong sitting opposite each other? The strong wind blows, and the hair is fluttering, just like her mood. Mother, mother! Why are you crying? Qingyang staggered over and tugged at the skirt of her clothes with his chubby little hands, shaking her from side to side anxiously. The sun shines on his little face, his big eyes are lively, handsome and cute, and even his concerned and worried expression is so similar to his. She smiled sweetly, bent down to pick him up, kissed him deeply on the face, and said softly: Fool, mother didn't cry, it was sand that blew into mother's eyes. The white waves are rolling at the bottom of the cliff, and the golden light is sparkling. In the Longqiu Pond, there are constantly whitebaits leaping high through the waves, drawing a graceful arc in mid-air, and falling into the water. Qingyang stuck his head out and shouted in surprise: Mom! mother! It's a dragon scale fish! There are dragon scale fish here too! Dad's grilled dragon-scale fish is the most delicious The smile on his face suddenly dimmed. Qingyang hugged her neck and sighed: Mom, I miss Dad. Where did dad go/when will he come back? She put her forehead against his small forehead and said softly: He went to a place far, far away to do something very, very important. He misses you too. One day, when he has finished what he needs to do, he will naturally come back to see you. Qingyang pouted and said: How long do you want it for? She shook her head and looked at the birds flying north and south in the sky, with tears in her eyes, and said with a smile: Then you have to ask the birds in the sky. Like your father, they like to follow the breeze and fly around freely, so they must have heard about him. Qingyang believed it to be true, waved at the flying birds flying above and shouted: Birds, birds, have you seen my dad? Tell him that both Qingyang and Niang miss him very much! The birds screamed and flew away, and she suddenly couldn't help laughing. In an instant, all her worries and sorrows disappeared. A strong wind blew, and her clothes were flying. She hugged her son tightly and stood in the undulating green grass of the mountain. Standing in the raging sunset in the sky, she felt the warmth, joy and peace she had never felt in her heart. She knew that no matter how far apart they were, he could never be separated from her. Because a part of his life has always belonged to him.