The mighty Mount Hua stands tall, with elemental energy fuelling its spirit. Suddenly, remarkable feats of strength complete, its majestic form looms in vast solitude.
In the midst of summer, Mount Hua lush and green.
Atop Jade Maiden Peak, the post-rain waterfall cascades down the cliff like a white dragon amongst the mountains, with mist rising and lingering, bringing a cool refreshing spray.
Accompanied by the chirping of cicadas, occasionally there are glimmers of fireflies twinkling.
Two young boys are climbing the mountain together, ahead of them is a little girl.
She wears pigtail braids, her eyes large and bright.
Climbing up the steps, she refuses help from others, stumbling and clambering upwards.
She mutters incessantly, her words usually indistinct; with the sound of the waterfall growing louder, it's even harder to make out what she's saying.
