Lyrics of Xu Xiaofeng's a hundred birds to the Phoenix

birds paying homage to the phoenix

Phoenix is ill in the mountains

Birds come to ask good or bad luck

Ten sisters come to see a doctor

Myna is busy inviting a doctor

I asked a swan to feel my pulse

Angry, the kite rushed to the sky

Thrush is in a hurry in the cage

Parrots are not loose on the shelf

Phoenix is ill in the mountains

A hundred birds come to ask for good or bad luck

Ten sisters come to see a doctor

Myna is busy inviting a doctor

I asked a swan to feel my pulse

Angry, the kite rushed to the sky

Thrush is in a hurry in the cage

Parrots are not loose on the shelf

Peacock playing in the mountains

Crows come to report illness

Cuckoos come and cry

Huang Ying'er reports that driving has collapsed

The heron and the Morant came to wear their filial piety in a hurry

Cry bad old Pulsatilla

Monk Sha, please

I'll never meet you again

Peacock playing in the mountains

Crows come to report illness

Cuckoos come and cry

Huang Ying'er reports that driving has collapsed

The heron and the Morant came to wear their filial piety in a hurry

Cry bad old Pulsatilla

Monk Sha, please

I'll never meet you again