Boom...
A white wisp of intense workout hangs in the mountains, wide and long, suspended in the air and falling. Several miles away, one could hear the thunderous roar of heavy rain, like an angry silver dragon pouncing down from its peak.
One head smashed into the center of the pond, stirring up waves of water mist.
The turbulent and surging movement does not stop for a moment, with thousands of tons of water rushing down. Sometimes splashed mid-way, turning into a wisp of white smoke winding around the verdant mountain peaks, impressively spectacular in its unnamed state.
Below the waterfall, by the pond.
A stooping white-haired silhouette quietly gazes at it all. His hands are behind his back, looking up at the cascading water from heaven.
Under the sunlight, in the rapidly rushing waterfall, there's a faint black dot. Like a reef rising from below, stubbornly parting the water and bit by bit climbing towards the mountaintop.
