If you had a mountain, what would you say to it?
If you were a mountain god, what would you say to little humans?
If I could go back to that summer, I would slice the watermelon, pull up a pouf chair, set up a small fan, and lie down under the shady tree and gnaw happily all afternoon while listening to the sound of crickets.
At this time, the wind blew in the mountains, and I heard your voice calling me.
Concept: Green water and green mountains are the golden and silver mountains!