In Huaxia lives an immortal,
White-haired, dressed in plain robes.
Long-lived and beautiful, serene as bamboo and orchids.
Spring breezes caress Mount Tai, green hills and clear waters flow.
She completes her father's wish by presiding over the Fengshan ceremony, and paints beauties with her brush.
An ancient mirror reflects a phoenix crown; for her country, she dons the wedding gown.
Alone, she worships Heaven and Earth, vowing to revive the spirit of China.
At the founding of the nation, she establishes laws, diligently governs, and protects the fields.
She devises plans to avert countless disasters and teaches the disloyal to obey.
She casts her treasured sword into the Yellow River and gives her all to save the people from disaster.
Alone, she fights evil spirits and subdues wicked ghosts and gods.
The years turn, the world changes, and moss grows on stubborn stone.
Only this solitary figure remains, true to the hopes of all under Heaven.
...This is not a gender-bender story. She marries the nation. One female lead.
