[Chinese Hanzi]
火凤凰的重生
在荒凉的废墟中,
寂静在大地蔓延.
最后一抹余烬下,
隐藏着古老的誓言.
曾经的白羽已散落,
伴随苦难进入长眠.
黑暗试图将光吞噬,
留下一片破碎的残篇.
但在绝望的深处,
有一股热流在跳动.
它是你斗争的印记,
永不熄灭的火种.
灰烬开始剧烈颤抖,
沉睡的力量在苏醒.
重生的时刻已降临,
冲破地狱的寂静.
第一声啼鸣划破苍穹,
炽热的红与纯净的白.
火凤凰展翅而起,
扫除世间一切阴霾.
你的羽翼承载着星光,
那是千年积淀的辉煌.
每一根羽毛都诉说着,
曾经跨越万难的坚强.
不再畏惧烈火的灼烧,
因为痛苦铸就了新生.
从废墟直冲云霄,
谱写出不朽的篇章.
既然能从死灰中站起,
便再无任何束缚能阻挡.
[Pinyin - Pronunciation]
Huǒ fènghuáng de chóngshēng
Zài huāngliáng de fèixū zhōng,
Jìjìng zài dàdì mányán.
Zuìhòu yīmǒ yújìn xià,
Yǐncángzhe gǔlǎo de shìyán.
Céngjīng de báiyǔ yǐ sànluò,
Bànsuí kǔnàn jìnrù chángmián.
Hēi'àn shìtú jiāng guāng tūnshì,
Liú xià yīpiàn pòsuì de cánpiān.
Dàn zài juéwàng de shēnchù,
Yǒuyī gǔ rèliú zài tiàodòng.
Tā shì nǐ dòuzhēng de yìnjì,
Yǒng bù xīumiè de huǒzhǒng.
Huījìn kāishǐ jùliè zhàndǒu,
Chénshuì de lìliàng zài sūxǐng.
Chóngshēng de shíkè yǐ jiànglín,
Chōngpò dìyù de jìjìng.
Dì yī shēng tímíng huàpò cāngqióng,
Chìrè de hóng yǔ chúnjìng de bái.
Huǒ fènghuáng zhǎnchì ér qǐ,
Sǎochú shìjiān yīqiè yīnmái.
Nǐ de yǔyì chéngzàizhe xīngguāng,
Nà shì qiānnián jīdiàn de huīhuáng.
Měi yī gēn yǔmáo dōu sùshuōzhe,
Céngjīng kuàyuè wàn nán de jiānqiáng.
Bù zài wèijù lièhuǒ de zhuóshāo,
Yīnwèi tòngkǔ zhùjiùle xīnshēng.
Cóng fèixū zhí chōng yúnxiāo,
Pǔxiě chū bùxiǔ de piānzhāng.
Jìrán néng cóng sǐhuī zhōng zhàn qǐ,
Biàn zài wú rènhé shùfù néng zǔdǎng.
[English Translation]
The Rebirth of the Fire Phoenix
In the desolate ruins,
Silence spreads across the earth.
Beneath the last ember,
An ancient vow is hidden.
Once the white feathers were scattered,
Falling into a long sleep with suffering.
Darkness tries to swallow the light,
Leaving behind a broken fragment.
But in the depths of despair,
There is a warm current beating.
It is the mark of your struggle,
A flame that never goes out.
The ashes begin to tremble violently,
Sleeping powers are awakening.
The moment of rebirth has arrived,
Breaking the silence of hell.
The first cry pierces the sky,
Fiery red and pure white.
The Fire Phoenix spreads its wings,
Sweeping away all the haze in the world.
Your wings carry the starlight,
That is the glory of a thousand years.
Every feather tells a story,
Of the strength that once overcame all difficulties.
No longer afraid of the burning fire,
Because pain has forged a new life.
Soaring from the ruins to the sky,
Writing an immortal chapter.
Since one can rise from the dead ashes,
No more shackles can stand in the way.