Perfect. In a mirage, the goddess fills the sky, Dayu controls the water, and the goddess scatters flowers.
Drill wood for fire, birds fly to the phoenix, and after mending the sky, Yi shoots the goddess of the sun.
The Eight Immortals crossed the sea, and Fuxi made up words by innuendo, creating a world of birds versus phoenix.
The Goddess Chang'e flying to the moon's post-Fuxi word-making, easy to shoot the sun, chasing the sun, cowherd and weaver goddess of agriculture, Hou Ji mending the sky, Nu Wa creating man, splitting the mountain to save the mother, and writing.
Things are people, not allusions from Jin's "Fairy Biography and Magu": "Magu said that she accepted herself and regarded the East China Sea as a mulberry field."
The old horse knows the way, and the startled bird Ye Gong is a good dragon.
Yu Gong moved mountains to save his mother, Ye Gong, a fish from the Dragon River, and Hou Ji, an agricultural god.
I hope that the golden cicada with three heads and six arms will shed its shell and make people.