At the last part of the dream, Yuan caught hold of his hand and said, "Have you noticed, when our names are stringed together, it becomes 山河 Mountain and River." You are the snow-capped mountain while I am the rushing river. You are the snow falling freely every day of the winter season and I am the dusty cold embers of the fire that burned the night before. You are the name of every river that has flown down the mountain, and I am the calling of the mountain far away. When we are together, we are called forever.