I have never seen a tiger

Tiger, I mean the tiger in the forest, not the "tiger" in the zoo.

Every year, I go to the zoo to see the tiger. Every time I go there, I have hope. Every time I come back, I will have tears on my face. There is infinite sadness and pity in my heart.

The tigers in the zoo, we are separated from them by cold iron cages, alarmed by fear, and alert each other. I found that the chains on their legs had deep red and scary blood. They used to be real tigers, they wanted to break free and roar. However, as time went by, they lost their fighting spirit, their tiger skin lost their brocade-like luster, like the yellow hay; their eyes lost their light, full of cowardice and laziness; are they still tigers? What makes them so vulgar?

They live a life in the zoo, have a safe place all year round, and are very comfortable. Gradually they stopped to break free, stopped roaring, and lazily groaned. Every time I go to the zoo, I want to hear their roar. Others think so, so I hit them with stones. I thought it would roar, but they slowly receded and their eyes filled with fear.

So I can only imagine the tiger. In the dense forest, there are one or two bisons drinking the water in the river. Suddenly, a scorpion tiger does not know where to rush out, and screams, but it is not important to rush out. A lightning bolt bites the prey, and its movements make me intoxicated and obsessed. This is the real tiger!

I have never seen a tiger, I can only imagine!

Second day: Liu Wei