On a quiet night, the moon hung high and the breeze came. A young poet strolls through the mountains, enjoying the tranquil beauty. His name is Li Yi, and his heart is full of poetry and love for nature.
Li Yi walked and came to a small stream. The stream was babbling and crystal clear, as if whispering something. He couldn't help but be attracted by this wonderful sound and stopped. Suddenly, he heard a melodious sound of the piano, as crisp and melodious as the mountain water. He followed the direction of the sound of the piano and came to a valley.
In the valley, an old man sits on a boulder and plays a guqin. The sound of his piano is like a heavenly sound, and people are intoxicated by it. Li Yi stood quietly on the sidelines, listening to this beautiful music, as if he had forgotten all his troubles.
After the old man finished playing, he looked up at Li Yi and said with a smile: "Young man, do you also like music?" Li Yi nodded and said, "Yes, old man, your piano sound is really beautiful." The old man smiled and said, "The sound of mountains and flowing waters, only by appreciating it with bosom friends, can we appreciate its true charm." Li Yi asked with some doubts: "Bosom friend, old man, what are you talking about?"
The old man said slowly: "A bosom friend is a person who can understand the emotions and thoughts contained in your piano sound. How fortunate it is to have a bosom friend in life!" Li Yi listened, thinking in his heart. He remembered his own poems, and although he wrote a lot, no one could really understand his inner world.
The old man seemed to see Li Yi's thoughts, and he said, "Young man, you are a talented poet. However, poetry is like the sound of mountains and rivers, which needs to be appreciated and understood. You have to find your soulmates and share your poems with them. Li Yi said gratefully: "Old man, my words have benefited me a lot. But how can I find my soulmate?"
The old man smiled and said, "It takes time and fate. You have to stick to your beliefs and keep creating so that more people can hear your voice. Someday, you will meet your soulmate. Li Yi listened, and his heart was full of hope.
Since then, Li Yi has worked harder to create poetry. His poems are full of love for nature and life, and also contain his thoughts on life. He traveled far and wide, reciting his poems to people. Gradually, his fame grew, and he also met a lot of like-minded friends.
Finally one day, Li Yi met a woman at a poetry meeting. Her name is Lin Qing, and she is a person who also loves poetry. When she heard Li Yi's poems, her eyes flashed with excitement. They began to exchange ideas about each other's creations, and found that each other's hearts were so connected.
Since then, Li Yi and Lin Qing have become best friends, and they have walked together under the bright moon, sharing each other's poems and stories. Listening to the mountains and rivers, their friendship is like this beautiful music, flowing in each other's hearts forever.