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Legend of Phoenix Mountain

Gu Xi

1

The vegetation of this mountain grows very well

The fragrance of flowers and fruits of this mountain spreads around

This mountain has a beautiful name

It has a legend of being the phoenix's home


Whenever the dusk embraces the setting sun, going down the hill

It rises a fantastic glow above this hill

At this moment, the valley is filled with the phoenix's song


Is it really so wonderful

That song, that glow

Often pulling my mind into thought—

2

As far as I know, this magical mountain

Really once lived a magical giant


In the age when human life was least worthwhile

His head was worthy of

Thousands of silver dollars

The big government seals were on the posters, wanted him


Newspapers in Nanjing and Beijing announced several times

That he was dead, or captured

However, he was alive

He led the troops

Who wore straw sandals carrying rifles

Crossing mountains and rivers, all the way they won battles

3

I can't verify

Whether he came after the phoenix from afar

Or because of him, phoenix flew from the sky

Everyone who had seen him said

He ate the same grains as the common people

He wore the same coarse cloth as the soldiers

His octagonal hat was adorned with a shining red star

Resilience and kindness were shining between his eyebrows


He often talked with the old men at the foot of the mountain

With authentic Hunan accent

He also sang with neighbor's children

The duet of“Fighting the Big Powers”

Reverberating on the earth…

4

People say that he had a million soldiers in his chest

His existence made all the wicked and the robbers

Frightened…

Someone saw this

The steel loaded with gunpowder

Was poured into his narrow yard

But he was holding a hot cannonball shell

Bursting into laughter


“This steel sent to my door

Is just good to be made into knife or gun to destroy offender! ”


A bomber with the“Sun Flag”

Escaped in his laughter

This legendary story

Grew wings—


The phoenix brought him the charcoal in the mountains

The Big Dipper turned into the light at his desk

He was planning for the nation

Every day he worked till dawn


Gu Xi: Male, pen name is Guxi. He is member of the Chinese Writers Association and advisor to the Presidium of the Shaanxi Writers Association.