Throughout his life, he could never forget the sudden sting he felt during the naming ceremony.
Even at that time, he was already known as Shun, and his reputation as a virtuous, filial, and wise person spread throughout the world. My father was ridiculed as "Gusou". People said that the old man Zhu Fenghou was really blind. He only doted on the unruly young master Xiang, but could not see the many good things in Shun.
Even at that time, a gentle voice called him "Chonghua". "The light of double eyes shines like the sun. Can I call you Chonghua?" It's not a sigh or a weed, but the warm and brilliant sunshine. This is the name he cherishes the most. It accompanies him to unify the world, accompanies him to grow old and prosperous, and accompanies him to live in history, but it still cannot cover up the pain of his childhood.