Let me tell you a story.
Long ago in a far away land, there lived Phoenix, a bird-like creature that lived in Paradise. A land known for unimaginable perfection and beauty.
It is said Phoenix lived a good life. Its days fill with content and harmony, kindness and joy. However, in time, the creature felt compelled to take flight and Journey to the West.
As painful as it was to leave Paradise, such departure had to take place for Phoenix to find its place in the world.
With a heavy heart, Phoenix flew West.
It lived there for many many years. But alas, it began to lose its beautiful feathers and lovely colorations - a sign that that one life cycle was coming to an end, another one yet to begin.
The day finally came when it was time. Phoenix self-combusted into magnificent flames.
The fire was mesmerizing. Onlookers simply could not take their eyes off the flames. There was something about it that captured their hearts. Transfixed, they watched the fire burn on and on for what felt like ions. Smoke and haze filled the skies.
Then one day, a great great rainstorm descended from the clouds. Its mighty presence immediately soothed the ravenous fire. It extinguished and slowly, a shadow of a wisp emerged from the ashes.
Phoenix was reborn.
As it emerged from the shadows, Phoenix stepped forward - more vibrant and alluring than ever before. Its bright reds, golds, blues and purples shone ever so brightly.
Its vigorous vitality signaled a new beginning. It was time to go home.
Phoenix flew East and returned to Paradise, bringing life to a full circle.
Here's a little secret, for your ears only -
A rebirth of such kind is considered good-luck. The rare appearance of the immortal bird is an omen foretelling that a good wise leader has been given ruling power - symbolizing the birth of new prosperous era.
Don't believe me?
See it for yourself.