The coastal weather is capricious; it was just cloudy with sudden rain, and now the rain has passed, and the sun is shining. A beam of golden sunlight permeates the scattered clouds and falls on the temple of White Stone, like a blessing from the Sun God. On the walls of the temple, the bas-reliefs of the serpent divine shimmer with golden light, lifelike, as if they are moving, revealing their divine nature.
The Totonac people in the city pass by the edge of the temple, bowing their heads piously and saluting the towering temple. Below the temple of the pyramid, the bustling market is crowded with stalls and bamboo sheds selling goods. Shouts in various dialects rise and fall, and foreign merchants in different costumes come and go... This gigantic city-state market accommodates at least thousands of people!
"Wow! What a huge city!"
