The White Emperor's true source seals the Purple Realm, and the golden skies carve out the emerald lotus blooms. Holding the Linglu Cactus aloft, one gazes down upon the stars from Jade Maiden Peak.
As claimed by the start of midsummer, the heat rises.
Fortunately, a heavy rain has fallen, suppressing some of the intense heat.
After the rainfall, the waterfall atop Jade Maiden Peak swells immensely, rushing white and furious like a leaping dragon plunging off the cliff, casting a cool mist that sweeps with the mountain breezes, immersing the hundred-feet of azure greenery.
The greater the heat, the better the scenery.
Around the Grain in Ear solar term, the eldest disciple of Huashan and his younger martial sister would step out of the white-walled mansion each day, standing at the cliff of Jade Maiden Peak to gaze down.
Their views filled with towering trees and coiling pine dragons, solitary cliffside plants; so vibrant and engaging, thousands to behold.