The last black bear's self-report

I am a honest and honest black bear. I have lived on a beautiful earth for thousands of years. Today, I became the object of "human protection," and I was taken into the zoo by humans. Closed in a small cage for human enjoyment and viewing.

The advanced animal, the animal that calls itself "human", has made a large "forest" for me. There are "mountain" in the "forest", there are "waterfalls", "flowers", and "birds". And, of course, there is the "fruit" that is full of branches. However, the mountains are not sloppy, the waterfalls are not spectacular, the flowers are not fragrant, the birds do not sing, and the fruits that are used as furnishings cannot be eaten. Despite this, there are still many people watching this fake forest and me in the fake forest every day. I heard that there is no even a real piece of wood on this earth. And I became the last low animal on the planet. Whenever I saw the ecstatic look of people walking into the "forest", I couldn't help but feel funny. If they saw the real forest, what would it look like?

A long time ago... It was when I was a child, I lived in the lush forest, where there were blue skies, clear water, flowers, birds... and my close friends and other friends, we lived happily. Carefree...

In the early morning, the mist in the forest was slowly removed. The sun shone through the leaves and left a small spot on the ground; the deer squatted on the beautiful green grass with beautiful horns; the birds showed clear scorpions and sang a happy song, I And the little friends chasing and playing on the vast green grass... The busy day in the forest started like this. In the evening, the setting sun put a beautiful red dress on the forest. In the middle of the forest, the voice of this mother’s call is echoed everywhere. This is a beautiful and peaceful place where residents help each other, unite and love. Only when the tiger appears will cause a small commotion, but when the tiger is not hungry, it will never easily disturb our lives.

However, when humans invaded our homeland, a disaster of catastrophe came quietly.

Humans first took the tigers, peeled off their skins and made clothes, and took off their bones as medicines. Then they began to search for the deer in groups, cruelly ruining their beautiful horns. This kind of cruel means made me scream. What scares me the most is the way they treat my loved ones. I have seen with my own eyes how cruelly I tied my loved ones to the iron frame, cut their abdomen to take bile; how to treat what they think of delicacies - The bear's paw is sent into the mouth. Tigers prey on survival, and what are they for? I can't help asking this.

Sometimes, I really want to avoid myself from that kind of torture, but I can't, because my mother once told me before death: "Humans are born of wisdom and will be destroyed by wisdom." I want to see humans on my own. dead end. When human beings tried every means to extend my life, I also actively cooperated with them. By now, I can't remember how old I am.

I know that this day is coming. Because humans are deforestation and mining, they are now ready to extend the "claw" into the core. The air is polluted by them, the earth warms up, and it is hot and dry all year round; the wind and sand are scattered and cannot go out; the rivers are gradually shutting down... The antidote to xx disease has just been successfully developed, and xxx disease has swept away. It will soon be spread all over the planet. At that time, I am afraid that human beings known for their wisdom will not escape bad luck.

I want to laugh, learn from human beings to make such awkward smiles, but I want to cry more, because the mother's prophecy is realized, I, the last black bear on the earth can also "end to sleep." But those good memories of the past will also disappear and disappear into the vast universe. This is what I can’t help but mourn... If the human beings were not so greedy, don’t be so selfish, don’t be so self-righteous, and give tolerance to others. Life, peaceful coexistence with nature, then on this beautiful azure planet, humans will follow another path, but now everything is too late, too late...

Second day: Yao Yao