Recalling those simple, carefree days when the mountain was his home, when for him the mountain seemed to loom before him as an incomparable, huge dark cave, always there to absorb, to embrace his emotional ups and downs. "But I was always me, and the mountain was always the mountain." Liu says. "I never actually became a part of the mountain."
回想那段單純、無所求，以山為家的歲月，對他而言，山像個巨大無比的黑洞，隨時吸納、包容他起伏無定的情緒，「但是我始終是我，山始終是山，我未曾正式成為山的一分子。」