Thy infant breast a like passion present’d; Even now in my arms (an ever-pleasing load) Or at my knee, by Phoenix wouldst thou stand; No food stuff was grateful but from Phoenix’ hand.[210] I pass my watchings o’er thy helpless years, The tender labours, the compliant cares, The gods (I thought) reversed their really hard decree, And Phoenix

Sunlight Wukong does not have any blood kinfolk, as he was born from a magical rock. Ahead of joining the Jade Emperor’s court, he lorded over a gaggle of wandering monkeys who took treatment of him and regarded him as their chief.The Phoenix hardly ever shed its maintain on the general public’s creativeness and remains prevalent in modern day