The four seas, representing all the waters in this world, from the deep oceans to the vast rivers, are all trembling in this incoming tide. Tide is not only the surge of sea water, but also the gathering of power and the rhythm of life.
The water rolled in the darkness, like an abyss given life, constantly impacting the edge of the world. Each wave carries endless violent power, grinding the rocks into a steeper shape. The waves hit the beach, making a dull roar, like ancient war drums beating in the ears.
In the sky, clouds rolled, lightning flashed and thunder illuminated the entire sea. The wind and rain are blowing together, like a tragic song between heaven and earth, playing in the prehistoric world. The heavy rain seemed to wash away the edges of the world.
The traces of life seemed so insignificant in this oncoming tide. Trees were uprooted, rocks were washed down, and all forces that blocked the sea's flow seemed so fragile in this incoming tide.
However, in this alternation of destruction and rebirth, we can also see the tenacity of life. In the cracks on the beach, seeds sprout tenaciously, and despite the harsh environment, they still strive to grow towards the light. The tenacity of these little lives seems to tell the world that the power of life cannot be destroyed by any force.
The endless sea has rough waves, and the rolling waves are like leaping giant beasts, constantly impacting the coast. The color of the sea water is a deep blue-gray, as if it is ancient and silent mysterious water. Every wave is as majestic as a mountain, carrying endless power.
Behind the waves, there are continuous mountains and rivers. These peaks are tall and steep, with rugged blue rocks, like ancient giants, standing steadily in the sea. The mountains and rivers are surrounded by clouds and mist, giving people a mysterious and primitive feeling.
When the water starts to swell and the tide comes, it's a breathtaking sight. Every tide seems to be given life. They roll in from a distance, with a thunderous roar, and instantly push the waves to the shore. At that moment, the whole world was shaken by this power, as if announcing the coming tide of the world.
Among the tides, there are all kinds of mysterious creatures, big or small, ferocious or cunning, all showing their power in this wild world. Among them is a kind of creature called "Whale". They are as huge as islands. Every time they jump out of the sea, they cause a storm.
At this moment, the sky is filled with golden clouds, as if the entire sky is preparing for this sacred moment. As time went by, the clouds gradually gathered, forming a huge vortex, which shimmered with electric light and mysterious energy.
Suddenly, a deafening dragon roar sounded, causing the rocks in the valley to tremble. Then, a huge golden light shot out from the vortex in the clouds, illuminating the entire valley.
In the light, a huge golden dragon appeared. Its scales shine like gold, and each one seems to be a carefully carved work by a master of art. The longan is bright and full of wisdom and majesty. The dragon wings are wide and majestic, as if they can cover the sky and the sun.
The dragon hovered in the air, its tail and wings drawing elegant arcs in the air. Every time it hovers, it is accompanied by splashes of golden light, and every time it whistles, it seems to wake up the sleeping earth.
The sky changed slightly, and huge waves rolled up in the sea, as if being shaken by an invisible force. The top of the mountain suddenly exploded, revealing a huge cave, like the giant mouth of Kunpeng, bottomless, as if it wanted to swallow everything.
Then, Kunpeng appeared. Its body is as big as a mountain, its wings are stretched out, covering the sky and the sun, and each feather is like a small mountain. The sun shone on its feathers, illuminating the entire ocean. It flies into the sky with a calm and majestic attitude, and the hurricane of flapping wings splits the waves, and the sound is heard everywhere.
Kunpeng's eyes shone with wisdom and mystery. It is an ancient creature that has witnessed endless years, and its silence contains infinite power. As it flies through the sky, the entire ocean trembles under its wings.
At this moment, Kunpeng flapped its wings and let out a thundering roar, seemingly challenging the entire world. It suddenly spread its wings, carrying strong wind, soared into the sky, and disappeared into the clouds. What is left is only a faint mysterious atmosphere in the air and shock and fear in people's hearts.
The sky is filled with golden clouds, as if to welcome the arrival of the Phoenix. The clouds are constantly rolling and condensing, forming a mysterious world. The sun shines through the gaps in the clouds, illuminating the entire land brilliantly. At this moment, everything was still, and all creatures stopped and looked up at the divine bird that was about to appear above the clouds.
Suddenly, a dazzling golden light burst out from the clouds, like a meteor streaking across the sky, majestic. With the explosion of golden light, the cry of the phoenix resounded throughout the world, crisp and exciting. I saw a golden-red phoenix rising from the clouds, surrounded by thousands of feet of golden light. Its body was strong and elegant, and the flames at its tail gradually became hotter as the height increased.
Phoenix's eyes sparkled with wisdom, as if he could see everything in the world. It spread its golden-red wings, and its broad wings seemed to cover half of the sky. With a slight wave of its wings, a blazing gust of wind was set off, as if announcing its arrival to the world.
The cry of the phoenix became more and more passionate, like the sound of nature. As the sound spread, Phoenix's body began to emit a golden-red light, like a burning flame. The flame gradually rose and finally turned into a golden ball of light, breaking through the clouds and disappearing into the endless sky.
Its feathers sparkled like rainbows in the moonlight, and its golden eyes revealed wisdom and mystery. The wings of the phoenix are wide and powerful. When they flap, they bring up a warm wind that blows across the entire valley.
The phoenix sings to the sky, its voice high-pitched and passionate. Then, it lowered its head, folded its wings, and landed slowly next to the ancient well. The flickering light on the feathers gradually disappeared and merged into the night.
At this time, ripples suddenly appeared in the ancient well. A clear spring rose from the well and condensed into a halo surrounding the Phoenix. In the halo, ancient characters emerged one after another. They shone with golden light and were as bright as stars.
Phoenix lowered his head and drank gently from the spring water in the halo. When it raised its head, a bright light flashed in its eyes. It chirped again, its voice full of strength and hope. Then, the phoenix spread its wings and flew into the sky again, disappearing into the night.
The entire valley returned to tranquility, as if nothing had happened. Only the halo next to the ancient well and the faint warmth in the air proved that everything was true.
