Talking about tigers

Tigers crouch in the mountains and listen to the wind, dragons lie in the shallows and other tides.

At the end of the sea, the sky is the shore and the mountain is the peak.

If Dongshan can rise in the sun, Dapeng will spread its wings and hate the sky.

There is no tiger falling in Pingyang, and the wind rises again.

One day, the dragon will get water and turn the Yangtze River back.

One day, the phoenix will break its nest and the Great Wall will never fall.

One day the tiger will return to the mountain, and half the sky will be dyed red with blood.

One day, it will make a comeback, and the chicken will still be a chicken.

One day, when a lion walks into the forest, I will growl angrily at the mountains and rivers.

One day, I will visit hell and turn it upside down.

One day, I will swim across the horizon and the gods will kneel beside me.

One day, I want the world to sing.

One day, when I get ahead, I want to be the only one in the world.