Painting of a bald eagle flying over a large wave in the ocean

On the vast sea，The wind swept through the clouds。Between dark clouds and the sea，The petrel is like black lightning，Flying proudly。 For a moment the wings touch the waves，In a moment, arrows rushed straight towards the dark clouds，It shouted，-- In the midst of the brave cry of this bird，The clouds heard the joy。 In this cry is filled with the longing for the storm！In this shout，Dark Cloud heard the power of anger、Passionate flame and confidence to win。 Only the proud petrel，Bravely，Feel free，Fly over foaming seas！ The clouds are getting darker，Lower and lower，Press straight down to the sea，And the waves sing on one side，While rushing to the sky，Go to the thunder。 Thunder roared。Waves call in angry droplets，Fight the wind。Look at it，The wind clings to the huge waves，Throw them viciously off the cliff，Break these chunks of jadeite into dust mist and debris。 Petrel shouted，Flying，Like black lightning，Arrows pass through dark clouds like this，Wings skim the droplets of waves。 Look at it，It flutters，Like an elf，-- Proud、Black stormy elves，- It's laughing，It's calling again... It laughs at those dark clouds，It cries out for joy！ This sensitive elf，- It comes from the fury of thunder，Sleepiness has long been heard，It is convinced，Dark clouds can't cover the sun，──Yes，Uncovered！ The wind roared... Thunder roared... Heaps of dark clouds，Like a cyan flame，Burn on the bottomless sea。The sea catches the arrow light of lightning，Extinguish them in their own abyss。The shadow of these lightnings，Live like a fire snake，Swim in the sea，It disappeared in a flash。 - The Tempest！The storm is coming！ This is the brave petrel，On the roaring sea，In the middle of lightning，Fly proudly；This is the prophet of victory shouting： - Let the storm come more violently！country

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