You travel far and wide, and I gift you Mystronic, thinking that in times of danger, it could be used to send messages.
Unexpectedly, you sent it to deliver the fragrance of West Lake's lotus, the frosted leaves of Bianjing, and the wind and snow of Cangzhou.
One day, Mystronic came on a moonlit night, leading me to the mountain peak. When I opened the box it carried, it was completely empty.
I couldn't fathom this puzzle, and after pondering all night, I wrote to inquire, only to learn that what you gifted was the moonlight from Phoenix Terrace.
In the past, I didn't understand why so many people express their feelings while gazing at the moon. Now I suddenly understand that what they think of when looking at the moon are those with whom they once gazed at it.
Additionally: Your box is a bit old, so I made you a new one.