Tell me what "Mountains and Flowing Water" is like in your own words

During the Spring and Autumn Period, Yu Boya was good at playing the strings, and Zhong Ziqi was good at listening to the music and discerning its meaning. Once, when Boya was visiting the north of Mount Tai (now Guishan, Hanyang, Wuhan City), he suddenly encountered a heavy rain and had to stay under the rocks. Feeling lonely and sad, he took out the guqin he had brought with him and started playing. At first, he played music that reflected the continuous heavy rain; then, he played music that sounded like a landslide. At this moment, the woodcutter Zhong Ziqi could not help but shout from behind a nearby bush of wild chrysanthemums: "What a great song! What a great song!" It turned out that Zhong Ziqi, who was chopping firewood on the mountain, was also hiding from the rain nearby when he heard Boya played the piano and felt relaxed and happy. He had been listening to it for a long time. When he heard the climax, he couldn't help but express his heartfelt appreciation.

When Yu Boya heard the compliment, he quickly stood up and greeted Zhong Ziqi, then continued to play. Boya was concentrating on the mountains, and the meaning was in the melody. Zhong Ziqi listened and nodded frequently: "Okay, it's so majestic, it really looks like an extremely high mountain!" Boya was meditating on the flowing water again, hiding his secrets. Besides the melody, Zhong Ziqi high-fived him after hearing it: "Wonderful, so majestic, just like a rushing river!" Every time Boya played a piece of music, Zhong Ziqi could hear it completely. Its meaning and interest made Boya extremely surprised. He put down the piano and sighed and said: "Good! Good! Your skills in listening, distinguishing directions, and clarifying meanings are really brilliant. What you said is exactly the same as what I think. My piano How could the sound escape your ears?"

The two became close friends and made an appointment to meet again the next year to discuss the piano. But when Boya came to see Zhong Ziqi the next year, he learned that Zhong Ziqi had died of illness not long ago. Yu Boya felt so sad that he couldn't express it in words, so he broke his guqin, which he never left behind, and stopped playing it to express his gratitude for the rare friend he had in his life.

This story tells us: The most valuable thing about knowing each other is understanding.

Hope it will be adopted, thank you.