The Kunpeng's Ambition to Soar Through the Heavens

Once, I was a leviathan, lying hidden beneath the waves.

I drifted in a daze, not knowing how many years had passed.

Now I have become a roc, soaring through the clouds!

Riding the whirlwind straight up, ninety thousand miles!

The little quail laughed and asked, "Where do you think you're going?"

I smiled and replied, "What can a sparrow know?"