Feng Xi, Feng Xi

soar in nine days,

heaven and earth are distant.

the phoenix is like a phoenix, and the wings of the nine heavens,

the sun and the moon cover it.

Feng Xi is dying,

Where will Feng Xi go?

the phoenix is noble and noble,

the rustling is not a place to live.

heaven and earth are small,

you must touch the green hills,

one tail hangs down to the south.

Wu Xi Wu Xi,

where he was born,

where he was born!