We ascended the tower around 6 PM, when it was relatively quiet, perfect for a quiet and tranquil experience. Yuewang Tower truly lived up to its reputation: "A hundred feet high, one can reach for the stars." The ancients were right. The moment we reached the top, the view of Mianyang unfolded before us. The sun was setting slowly in the west, and the river flowed leisurely eastward like a saffron silk. A gentle evening breeze blew, neither hot nor dry, leaving me feeling open-minded and refreshed. Refined music played from within the tower, its clear, melodious notes lingering for a long time, like an auditory feast that transcended time and space, lingering in my ears and heart.