Ancient Myths and Otherworlds · Wenyao Flies at Night

Wenyao: Between Two Seas at Night

Night after night, I fly from the Western Sea to the Eastern Sea.

A Red Beak Through Night

My wings cut through the night; the East Sea lies ahead.

The Eastern Sea lies just ahead.

I must arrive before dawn.

From West Sea to East Sea, I've flown this path a thousand times.

I was born to fly.

As long as the direction holds, I can keep flying forever.