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1. Looking for poems about "Phoenix"~

"Phoenix Returns to the Cloud"

——Teng Qian of the Tang Dynasty

Jinjing Yuyi can be seen on the fence, and cold branches are hanging on the plane trees.

The young master of Wuling admired Wencai and painted pictures and embroidered clothes of beautiful ladies.

Drinking and pecking at the top of Pengshan Mountain, and the smoke flying down to the forbidden city in autumn.

Once the jade was returned to the clouds, the golden scorpion was tilted to the twelfth floor.

"Phoenix"

——Li Qiao of Tang Dynasty

There is a torii cave, and its name is Phoenix.

Nine buds correspond to the spirit, and five colors form an article.

Repeatedly go to the side of Qin Tower and pass by Luoshuiyang.

Ming Qi saw you today, and Age stood there and flew.

"Phoenix Terrace"

——Du Fu of Tang Dynasty

The pavilion of Phoenix Terrace faces Kangzhou in the north. Uncle Xi is lonely now, and the sound of the phoenix is ??also lingering. The mountains are steep and the road is gone, and the stone forest is full of energy. I have a ladder ten thousand feet long and can climb up for you. I am afraid that there are no mother chicks, and the hungry and cold days are chirping. I can express my feelings and drink and peck to soothe my loneliness. The heart is as solid as bamboo, and it is bright and has no external aspirations. The blood is used as a sweet spring, but it is nothing more than a clear stream. The most precious king is auspicious, and he dares to say goodbye to his life. Sit and watch the colorful feathers grow, and raise your mind to the eight poles. Holding Ruitu from the sky, he flew down to the twelfth floor. The picture is used to worship the Supreme Being, and the phoenix is ??used to hang down the scorpion. Let's revive the industry and wash away the worries of the people. Because of this, how can a group of thieves stay here?

"Phoenix"

——Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty

I am lost on the way back from the thousands of miles of mountains and mountains, but I don't know how to borrow a pheasant.

In the new year, there will definitely be joy for generals and young children, and they will live in two places in A Ge Hua Chi.

"Yi Feng"

——Yang Sifu of the Tang Dynasty

From all directions, the emperor's beauty and majestic phoenix suddenly came to visit. The red light moves towards the sun, and the green feathers are new against the wind. There are many different interests in the low and high places, and there are no neighbors when drinking and pecking. The suburbs are now full of flowers, and the river is full of meaning. After hearing Shao's inspiration, I was willing to patrol around. He is like the common people at the beginning of the house, and he is grateful to the local people.

"Luan and Phoenix"

——Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty

Wherever the old mirror luan is, the declining tung phoenix does not live there.

Money is better than the peacock, and the golden paragraph is better than the pheasant.

The prince adjusted the cleaning pipes, and the gods rained down purple mud.

There are no clouds and roads are divided, so we should not be confused when we look at each other.

"Phoenix"

——Yi Mengchang of the Tang Dynasty

It is a phoenix of Shan family, but the song is not that of Chu chicken.

The light shines on the wind and rain, and the colorful patterns move the clouds.

If the bamboo is not full, how can the tongs and grandsons live in it?

Qiyang is going well today, but Lülu is miserable. 2. Poems about the Fire Phoenix

Seeing the auspicious phoenix in the clouds, hundreds of birds have nothing to say.

Famous Quotes from Phoenix "He Rongfu" by Huang Jingren of the Qing Dynasty. Article: Refers to the beautiful patterns on feathers.

The general idea of ??these two sentences is: I suddenly saw the auspicious phoenix in the clouds, and I suddenly felt that all the birds in the world were eclipsed, and could not be said to be beautiful or beautiful. Legend has it that the phoenix has five colors and is extremely luxurious. Naturally, it is far inferior to ordinary birds. Even golden pheasants, partridges, etc. are dwarfed by them.

These two sentences can be used to describe the phoenix, or they can also be used to describe some extraordinary people with particularly noble moral character and outstanding talents. Huang Jingren, a poet of the Qing Dynasty, "He Rongfu" The phoenix is ??following the sky wind, resting on the sycamore branches at dusk.

"Feelings" by Fang Xiaoru, Ming Dynasty. Tianfeng: A strong wind falling from the sky.

Wutong branches: According to legend, the phoenix will not eat unless it is a fruit of neem, it will not drink if it is not a sweet spring, and it will not live if it is not a tung tree. It is a very noble and elegant bird. The general meaning of these two sentences is: The phoenix descends with the sky wind and perches on the sycamore branches at night.

The phoenix is ??a legendary sacred and noble bird that is rare to see in the world. Therefore, the poet imagined that it would only follow the wind and rest on the branches of the sycamore tree. These two sentences can be used to describe the phoenix, or to describe a holy and elegant person.

"Feelings" by Fang Xiaoru, a writer of the Ming Dynasty.

3. Poems about the word "ming"

Roosters crow on the tops of mulberry trees, dogs bark deep in the alleys - Tao Yuanming's "Going Back"

The cicada forest becomes quieter, and the birdsong mountain becomes more secluded ——Wang Ji's "Enter the Ruoye River"

White bones are exposed in the wild, and there are no roosters crowing for thousands of miles - Cao Cao's "Hao Li Xing"

1. Say goodbye to the Yellow River in the morning and arrive in the Black Mountains in the evening I didn't hear my mother-in-law's voice calling me, but I heard Hu Qiming from Yanshan tweeting "Mulan Poems/Mulan Ci" Southern and Northern Dynasties·Anonymous

2. I left my mother-in-law in the morning and stayed by the Yellow River in the evening, but I didn't hear my mother-in-law. Calling a female voice, but hearing the sound of the Yellow River water splashing "Mulan Poetry/Mulan Ci" Southern and Northern Dynasties·Anonymous

3. The bright moon leaves the branches and the magpies are frightened, and the breeze sings the cicadas in the middle of the night "Xijiang Moon·Night Walk on the Yellow Sand Road" Song Dynasty· Xin Qiji

4. Wave your hands and go away, Xiao Xiao Ban Ma Ming "Farewell to Friends" Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

5. Yo Yo Deer Ming, Eat Wild Apples "Dan Ge Xing" Wei Jin· Cao Cao

6. When the moon rises, birds startle the mountains, and they sing in the spring stream. "Birds Singing in the Stream" Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

7. The lonely grassy stream grows beside it, and there are orioles on it. The sound of deep trees "Xijian Chuzhou" Tang Dynasty Wei Yingwu

8. The cuckoo sings and the blood ape mourns "Pipa Xing/Pipa Yin" Tang Dynasty Bai Juyi

9. The dark kindness of Yang Yunni Come, the chirping of the jade luan "Li Sao" Pre-Qin Dynasty·Qu Yuan

10. The chirping of the male dove has passed away, and I still hate its cunning "Li Sao" Pre-Qin Dynasty·Qu Yuan

11. I'm afraid that the pelicans will crow first, which will make all the herbs unscented. "Li Sao" Pre-Qin Dynasty·Qu Yuan

12. At Qianxun Pagoda on Feilai Mountain, I heard the rooster crow and saw the rising sun "Climbing Feilai Peak" Wang Anshi, Song Dynasty

13. The silver vase is broken, water slurry bursts out, and the cavalry sticks out with swords and guns. "What I See" Yuan Mei, Qing Dynasty

15. Dogs bark in the deep alley, cocks crow in the mulberry trees. "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields Part 1" Wei and Jin Dynasties, Tao Yuanming

16. Aiding the Ming of the Qin The strings are issued in the Qing Shang Dynasty, and the short songs and micro chants cannot be long. "Two Songs of Yan, Part 1" Wei and Jin Dynasty·Cao Pi

17. The rooster crows and the dawn is coming, and the bride is wearing heavy makeup. "The Peacock Flies Southeast/" The ancient poem is "Written by Jiao Zhongqing's Wife" Han·Anonymous 4. Please describe the poem about the Phoenix

1. "Luan Feng" (Tang Dynasty) Li Shangyin

Where the old mirror Luan is, the declining Tongfeng does not live there. Money is a peacock, and gold is a pheasant.

The prince adjusted the cleaning pipes, and the gods rained down purple mud. There are no clouds and roads are divided, so we should not be confused when we look at each other.

2. "Phoenix" by Yi Mengchang (Tang Dynasty)

It is like a phoenix from Shan family, but the song is not like a chicken from Chu. The light scatters the wind and rain, and the colorful patterns move the clouds.

If the bamboo is not full, how can the tongs and grandsons live in it? Qiyang is going well today, but Lülu is miserable.

3. "Feng Guiyun" Teng Qian (Tang Dynasty)

Yuyi is seen beside the railing of the golden well, and there are cold branches on the sycamore tree. Prince Wuling admired Wen Cai, and painted and embroidered clothes for beauties.

Drinking and pecking at the top of Pengshan Mountain, and the smoke flying down to the forbidden city in autumn. Once Nong Yu returned to the clouds, Jin Yi opened the twelfth floor.

4. "Phoenix" by Li Shangyin (Tang Dynasty)

I am lost on the way back from thousands of miles of mountains, but I still can't help but borrow a pheasant.

In the new year, there will definitely be joy for generals and young children, and they will live in two places in A Ge Hua Chi.

5. "Ascend the Phoenix Terrace in Jinling" (Tang Dynasty) Li Bai

The phoenix travels on the Phoenix Terrace, and the phoenix leaves the platform and the Kongjiang River flows by itself. The flowers and plants of the Wu Palace are buried in the secluded paths, and the clothes of the Jin Dynasty are transformed into ancient hills.

Beyond the blue sky half-fallen by the three mountains, Bailuzhou is divided into two waters. The floating clouds can always cover the sun, and the absence of Chang'an makes people sad. 5. Who knows the verses about the Phoenix Nirvana?

Phoenix Nirvana - refers to the Phoenix's rebirth in the fire and eternal life. Nirvana is the resurrection from the dead in Buddhist language.

An anecdote: The servant wanted to write a paper and couldn't find the source of "Phoenix Nirvana". He had no choice but to ask Qian Zhongshu for help. Qian said, "It's mental illness. That's a legend created by Guo Moruo himself and has nothing to do with China." If you want to know about any relationship, you can check the third volume of Encyclopedia Britannica, which has a little introduction. [Edit this paragraph] Introduction to Phoenix Phoenix (Chinese Phoenix/Phoenix), also known as red bird, red bird, and fire. Birds, pheasants, etc. are also called firebirds and phoenixes in Western mythology. The image is generally a flamingo with a relatively long tail and is surrounded by fire. It is estimated that people have evolved from flamingos with mythological processing.

According to the myth, every time the Phoenix dies, fire will ignite all over its body, and then it will be reborn in the fire and gain greater vitality than before, which is called "Phoenix Nirvana". Repeatedly, the phoenix gains immortality, hence the name "Phoenix".

The phoenix, like the unicorn, is a collective name for both sexes. The male is phoenix and the female is phoenix. They are collectively called phoenixes flying together. It is a symbol of auspiciousness and harmony.

It is the same as the image of the dragon, which becomes more and more complex as it goes on, including a Hong head, a lin hip, a snake neck, a fish tail, a pattern, a turtle body, a swallow's chin, and a chicken. mouth.

Phoenix has been an important part of Chinese culture since ancient times.

The Phoenix will grow old, and every time its old feathers do not fall off, it will not be able to fly freely. Every time they change their feathers, they have to pluck all their feathers and wait for new ones to grow back. During this time, they are unable to fly and have nothing to eat, which is very painful.

It is a metaphor that a better future can only be achieved through continuous hardship. [Edit this paragraph] The legend of Phoenix Nirvana Legend 1: A beautiful myth related to fire.

In the legendary Tianfang Kingdom, there is a pair of divine birds, the male is a phoenix and the female is a phoenix. After reaching the age of five hundred, he burned himself with fragrant trees and was reborn from the ashes of death. From then on, he became extremely delicious and never died again.

On the majestic Daheishan Mountains, full-color laser lights reflect a kilometers-long time tunnel and clouds all over the sky. Ten-meter-high flames spurt out from the top of the mountain, and waterfalls flow down. In the blend of water and fire, the phoenix is ??singing and the phoenix is ??playing chords, interpreting a myth from five hundred years ago, a beautiful legend that has been passed down through the ages. Phoenix Nirvana and Rebirth from the Fire Legend 2: The Phoenix is ??the messenger of happiness in the world. Every five hundred years, it has to bear all the unhappiness and hatred accumulated in the world and throw itself into the blazing fire to burn itself with life and beauty. The end of the world in exchange for peace and happiness.

Similarly, only after the physical body has experienced tremendous pain and reincarnation can they be reborn in a better body. [Edit this paragraph] About Phoenix Nirvana 1. Buddhist language.

Transliteration of Sanskrit. The old translation is "Ni Gen", "Ni Huan".

Free translation of "annihilation", "annihilation", "nirvana", "nirvana", etc. It is the highest ideal to be achieved in all Buddhist practices, generally referring to the state after extinguishing the cycle of life and death.

2. As a good name for death (Buddha or monk). 3. Also known as "Nirvana" Nirvana is rebirth! Nirvana is breaking out of a cocoon and becoming a butterfly! Nirvana is rebirth from the ashes! Nirvana is the realization of potential to the extreme, shocking beauty! [Edit this paragraph] Guo Moruo's poem: Phoenix Nirvana (Note: In 1928, Guo Moruo made significant changes to "Phoenix Nirvana", here is the unedited version.)

Ancient Tianfang Kingdom The mythical bird is named "Phoenix". After reaching the age of 500, it burns itself with fragrant trees and regenerates from the ashes of death. It is extremely delicious and never dies again. According to this, the bird is probably the so-called phoenix in China: the male is a phoenix and the female is a phoenix.

"Kong Yan Tu" says: "Phoenix fire essence produces elixir points." "Guangya" says: "Phoenix...the male calls "Ji Ji", and the female calls "Fu Zu".

Phoenix Nirvana Overture In the sky as New Year's Eve approaches, a pair of phoenixes fly back and forth, singing mournful songs as they fly away. They fly back with fragrant wood branches in their mouths, and fly to Danxue Mountain. There are withered sycamore trees on the right side of the mountain, a dead Liquan spring on the left side of the mountain, a vast sea in front of the mountain, a gloomy plain behind the mountain, and an icy sky with cold winds on the mountain.

The sky is getting dusky, the fragrant trees are gathering high, the phoenix is ??tired of flying, the phoenix is ??tired of flying, and their death is near. The phoenix pecks at the fragrant wood, and a spark of fire bursts out.

The phoenix fan blows sparks, and wisps of cigarette smoke rise up. The phoenix pecks again, the phoenix fans again, the smoke on the mountain is diffused, and the mountain is filled with firelight.

The night is already deep, the fragrant wood has burned, the phoenix is ??tired of pecking, the phoenix is ??tired of fanning, their death is near! Ah! The sad phoenix! The phoenix dances and holds its head high! Phoenix sings, tragic and heroic! The phoenix danced again, the phoenix sang again, and a flock of mortal birds flew from the sky to watch the funeral. Feng Ge is about to come! That's it! That's it! That's it! That's it! That's it! The vast universe is as cold as iron! The vast universe is as dark as paint! The vast universe is as filthy as blood! Universe, universe, why do you exist? Where are you from? Where are you sitting? Are you a finite empty ball? Are you an infinite monolith? If you are a finite empty ball, where does the space that embraces you come from? What else exists outside of you? If you are an infinite piece, where does this space embraced by you come from? Why is there life in you? Are you still a living communication? Are you still an inanimate machine? I raise my head high and ask Heaven. Heaven is too arrogant to have any knowledge.

I bowed my head and asked the ground, "The ground is dead, don't let me breathe." I stretched out my head to ask about the sea. The sea was moaning loudly.

Ah! Living in such a filthy world, even a diamond sword will rust! Universe, universe, I will work hard to curse you: your filthy slaughterhouse filled with pus and blood! Your prison filled with sorrow! You howling tomb of ghosts! You are a hell filled with demons! Why do you exist? We fly to the west, and the west is also a slaughterhouse. We fly to the east, and the east is also a prison.

We fly to the south, and the south is also a tomb. We fly to the north, which is also a hell.

We are born in such a world, and we have no choice but to learn how the ocean cries. Phoenix song is enough! Enough! Enough! Enough! Enough! Enough! Five hundred years of tears poured down like a waterfall.

Five hundred years of tears are as dripping as candles. The endless tears, the filth that cannot be washed away, the passion that cannot be extinguished, the shame that cannot be shaken off, where will our misty floating life rest? Ah! Our misty floating life is like a solitary creature in the sea. 6. Poems about the wind

1. The sound of wind and rain at night makes you know how many flowers have fallen.

2. The wildfire never burns out, but the spring breeze blows it again.

3. I don’t know who cuts out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.

4. The sky is clear, the fields are vast, and the grass is blown by the wind, and cattle and sheep can be seen low.

5. It is easy to recognize that in the east wind, spring is always spring.

6. The oriole sings thousands of miles away, the green reflects the red, and the wine flags in the mountains and rivers in the water village are in the wind.

7. The sound of someone’s jade flute spreads into the spring breeze and fills Luo City.

8. The wind blows the willow flowers all over the shop, and Wu Ji presses wine to encourage guests to taste it.

9. The spring breeze makes horses hoofy, and I can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day.

10. Why should the Qiang flute blame the willows? The spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass.

11. Chaimen hears dogs barking, and people return home on a snowy night.

12. You see a boat floating in and out of the storm.

13. The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine on me again?

14. After all, the scenery of West Lake in June is different from that of the four seasons.

15. Magpies are frightened by the bright moon, and cicadas sing in the breeze in the middle of the night.

16. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently.

17. Green bamboo hat and green coir raincoat. There is no need to return to the slanting wind and drizzle.

18. The sound of firecrackers marks the end of the year, and the spring breeze brings warmth to Tusu.

19. The apricot blossom rain makes your clothes wet, and the willow wind blows on your face without chilling it.

20. The grass in the forest is frightened by the wind, and the general draws his bow at night.

Verses describing the east wind:

The east wind does not agree with Zhou Lang, and the bronze bird spring locks two Qiao deeply

Verses describing the south wind:

In May, the south wind blows, and I think of you in Ba Ling.

Verses describing the west wind:

The west wind is strong, and the geese in the sky are calling the frosty morning moon

Verses describing the north wind:

North wind The white grass on the ground is rolling, and the snow is flying in August in Hutian

A poem describing the east wind:

The east wind does not agree with Zhou Lang, and the bronze bird spring locks Erqiao deeply

There are flowers flying everywhere in the spring city, and the east wind keeps the willow trees from falling. (Han Hong>)

Poems describing the south wind:

The south wind rises at night, and the wheat is covered with long yellow. (Bai Juyi's "Viewing the Cutting of Wheat")

In May, the south wind blows, and I miss you.

Poems describing the west wind:

The west wind is strong, and the geese are calling in the sky. Frost Morning Moon

Last night the west wind withered the green trees. I climbed up to the tall building alone and looked across the road to the end of the world.

(Yan Shu: "Butterflies in Love with Flowers")

Poems describing the north wind:

The north wind blows the white grass on the ground, and Hu Tian flies in August. Snow

Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and white sun, and the north wind blows the snow.

(Gao Shi: "Farewell to Dong Da")

156 7. Poems about the Nirvana of the Phoenix

The Nirvana of the Phoenix Guo Moruo 1. Overture In the sky where New Year's Eve is approaching, A pair of phoenixes flew back and forth, singing mournful songs. They flew back with fragrant trees in their mouths and flew to Danxue Mountain.

On the right side of the mountain there are withered Wutong trees, on the left side of the mountain there is the dead Liquan spring, in front of the mountain there is the vast sea, behind the mountain there is the vast plain, and on the mountain there is the cold wind and ice. The sky is getting dusky, the fragrant trees are gathering high, the phoenix is ??tired of flying, the phoenix is ??tired of flying, and their death is approaching.

The phoenix pecks at the fragrant wood, and a spark of fire bursts out. The phoenix fan fanned sparks, and wisps of incense rose up. The phoenix pecked again, and the phoenix fan fanned again. The incense on the mountain was dispersed, and the mountain was filled with firelight.

The night is already deep, the incense wood has burned, the phoenix is ??tired of pecking, the phoenix is ??tired of fanning, his death is near! Ah! The sad phoenix! The phoenix dances and holds its head low! Phoenix sings, tragic and heroic! The phoenix danced again, the phoenix sang again, and a flock of mortal birds flew from the sky to watch the funeral. 2. Feng Ge, soon! That's it! That's it! That's it! That's it! That's it! The vast universe is as cold as iron! The vast universe is as dark as paint! The vast universe is as filthy as blood! Universe, universe, why do you exist? Where are you from? Where are you sitting? Are you a finite empty ball? Are you an infinite monolith? If you are a finite empty ball, where does the space that embraces you come from? What else exists outside of you? If you are an infinite piece, where does this space embraced by you come from? Why is there life in you? Are you still a living communication? Are you an inanimate machine? With my head held high, I ask Heaven. Heaven is too arrogant to have any knowledge.

I lowered my head and asked the ground. The ground was dead. How could I breathe? I stretched out my head to ask about the sea, and the sea was moaning loudly.

Ah! Living in this filthy world, even a diamond sword will rust! Universe, universe, I will work hard to curse you: your filthy slaughterhouse filled with pus and blood! Your prison filled with sorrow! You howling tomb of ghosts! You are a hell filled with demons! Why do you exist? We fly to the west, and the west is also a slaughterhouse. We fly to the east, and the east is also a prison.

We fly to the south, and the south is also a tomb. We fly to the north, which is also a hell.

We are born in such a world, and we have no choice but to learn how to cry like the ocean. 3. Huang Ge is enough! Enough! Enough! Enough! Enough! Enough! Five hundred years of tears poured down like a waterfall.

Five hundred years of tears are as dripping as candles. The endless tears, the filth that cannot be washed away, the passion that cannot be extinguished, the shame that cannot be shaken off, where will our misty floating life rest? Ah! Our misty floating life is like the lonely boat in the sea.

The left side is flooded and the right side is flooded. There is no lighthouse in front and no coast behind. The sails are broken, the rafters are broken, the rafters are drifting and the rafters are rotten. The tired boat is just moaning in the boat. Call, the angry waves are still overflowing in the sea. Ah! Our ethereal floating life.

Like a deep dream in the dark night. The front is also sleep, and the back is sleep. It comes like the wind, and goes like smoke. It comes like wind, and goes like smoke. Sleeping behind, sleeping in front, we are just the wind and smoke for a moment in this sleep.

Ah! What's the point? What's the point? Crazy! Crazy! Crazy! There is only sadness, trouble, loneliness, and defeat left, surrounding and running through our moving corpses. Ah! Where has the freshness of our youth gone? Where has the sweetness of our youth gone? Where has the glory of our youth gone? Where has the love of our youth gone? Gone! Gone! Gone! Everything is gone, everything is going.

We are going too, and you are going too, how sad! Trouble! So lonely! Decline! 4. Phoenix sings together Ah! The fire was blazing. The aroma is overwhelming.

The time has come. The day of death has arrived.

Everything outside of you! Everything inside me! Everything everything! Please! Please! 5. Bird Song Rock Eagle Haha, Phoenix! Phoenix! You are in vain to be called the wisest among birds! Are you dead? Are you dead? From now on, I should be the overlord of the sky! Peacock Haha, Phoenix! Phoenix! You are in vain to be called the primates among these birds! Are you dead? Are you dead? From now on, please see the glory on my flower feathers! Owl Haha, Phoenix! Phoenix! You are in vain to be called the primates among these birds! Are you dead? Are you dead? oh! Where does the aroma of rat meat come from! Domestic Pigeon Haha, Phoenix! Phoenix! You are in vain to be called the primates among these birds! Are you dead? Are you dead? Please look after the health of our kind people from now on! Parrot Haha, Phoenix! Phoenix! You are in vain to be called the primates among these birds! Are you dead? Are you dead? From now on please listen to our orators! Bai He Haha, Phoenix! Phoenix! You are in vain to be called the primates among these birds! Are you dead? Are you dead? From now on, please watch the wanderings of our Gaodan sect! 6. Phoenix Rebirth Song Cock Crow The tide has risen, the tide has risen, and the dead light has been reborn. The spring tide has risen, the spring tide has risen, and the dead universe has been reborn.

The tide of life has risen, the tide of life has risen, and the dead phoenix is ??reborn. Phoenix and Ming we are reborn.

We are reborn. The oneness of everything is reborn.

Everything in One is reborn. We are him and they are me.

You are among me, and I am among you. I am you, you are me.

Fire is the phoenix. Phoenix is ??fire.

Soar! soar! Sing! Sing! We are fresh, we are clear, we are gorgeous, we are fragrant, the oneness and fragrance of everything. All in one, fragrant.

Fragrance is you, fragrance is me. Fragrance is him, fragrance is fire.

Fire is you. Fire is me.

Fire is him. Fire is fire.

Soar! soar! Sing! Sing! We are passionate and we love. We are happy and harmonious.

The oneness of all, harmony. All in one, harmonious.

Harmony is you, harmony is me. Harmony is him, harmony is fire.

Fire is you. Fire is me.

Fire is him. Fire is fire.

Soar! soar! Sing! Sing! We are vivid, we are free, we are vigorous, we are long-lasting. All one, eternal.

Everything that is one lasts forever. It will always be you, it will always be me.

It will always be him, and it will always be fire. Fire is you.

Fire is me. Fire is him.

Fire is fire. soar! soar! Sing! Sing! We sing, we soar.

We soar and we sing. The oneness of all is always singing.

Everything that is one is always singing.

Are you singing? Am I singing? Is he singing? Is the fire singing? Singing, singing! Singing, singing! Only singing.