Wu Si, Shutong and Zhang Gaoqiu, the empty mountain is condensed with clouds.
Jiang E cries about Zhu Su's female sorrow, and Li Ping plays the Chinese harp.
Kunshan's broken jade phoenix screams, hibiscus weeps and dew fragrant orchid smiles.
Cold light melted in front of the twelve doors, and twenty-three silk threads moved the purple emperor.
Where Nuwa refines stones to mend the sky, the stones break the sky and make the autumn rain startle.
I dreamed of entering the sacred mountain to teach the goddess, and the old fish danced the thin dragon dance.
Wu Zhi sleepless and leans against the osmanthus tree, flying wet and cold rabbits sideways with bare feet.
According to legend, when the world was in chaos and all spirits were leaderless, the divine bird Phoenix was trapped in the chaos. Its sister lit her golden wings, allowing the Phoenix to use its light to escape from the chaos, and she perished with the sky fire. Later, Fenghuang was promoted to the king of spirits and made a marquis. This divine beast that is very similar to a phoenix and perished from the sky fire is called Kong. Historically known as Konghou.