The lost dream - the feeling of Xinjiang Tianshan Wildlife Park

"The iron sword power grid has long been blocked. The elephant recalled that the four-party rhinoceros dreamed of a long-lost tree trunk. The wild buck dreamed of the grass sea, the tiger was running in the grassland, the penguin and the seal were dreaming of ice. Warm, the orangutans dream of the golden banana tree, and they are fascinated by the gale of the gale. The claws that flashed under the moonlight, the king of the tiger, have long since disappeared.

The sun is gradually waking up, the mountains are heavy, the blue sky is boundless, and the arrows are shot low on the earth. The mighty team finally arrives. The slight wind blows your cheeks, the fragrance and fragrance of flowers. The faint fragrance is mixed together, and the mouth is breathing it, as the dream tells the innocent and cool.

On the simulated grassland, scattered wooden pillars and several lions, still holding the white teeth, but the nostrils have long been lazy to send a deterrent, low-pitched, sinister eyes, vaguely issued orders The light of people's chills, in his eyes, I feel like the infinite sadness, yeah, how can the body born for hard work be accommodated, this little world, the whole body brown and black stripes, that Beautiful hair, like a jade, slender legs If a piece of crafts made of jade, the flashing lights flashing, forming a silver wire, for the beautiful creatures of nature. The rhinoceros is so solemn and solemn, but it seems to be violent and childish. The wild horse is so beautiful, strong, prestige, slender thigh, thick cheekbones, proud head, beautiful mane, we are stunned Floating on reality, I see the real creatures, maybe that is the creature, yawning, stretching, jumping from the corner, I enjoy the true feelings of life in front of me, Tigers and Lions, Flying a certain memory, feeling "they" is strange and powerful, and once again confronted the nature of nature, feeling warm in the joy of relaxation, the real me, can not lie, feel everything inside, experience everything here Such a strong and perfect person is convinced that the vast fleet, every detail is not willing to let go, is the love that students learn from the students, the black pressure, the students and the teacher, there is no limit Every dangerous place will be revealed, teachers’ concerns,

And my memory tells the truth, I still smile, vaguely remember the whitish mouse, full of body, savage snakes, nothing, the rat's trembling, the snake climbed again and again unwilling and infinite unyielding, a giant The cockroach was sealed with a mouth, and it was photographed like a plaything. The pain of the giant python, the photographer, the self, the other, the life of the snake, so indifferent, only for the benefit, the pleading at that time, the performance So smart, but I think about his master, let us suffocate and under the mud, the tiger is lying still, any people to touch, maybe the food in the hands of the beast attracts it, maybe that Unbearable memories, his happiness, his reprimand, his caress, a little bit of its noble heart, people eclips its heart a little bit, it is just a shell with a tiger, but it has no real soul, It was a little bit, enslaving its lost dreams,

I hate that the sugar-coated shells of the beasts have warmth and cruelty, and they have reshaped a puppet. I cherish those animals, and I have not determined myself, others, or even fate. This denies you and fears people. Violent training, enjoy the exquisite food, your dreams, your beliefs, your perseverance has long since passed away, you can't stand the temptation, you and the beasts are in the same stream, leaving the natural law, entering the world human civilization, you become like this , you, me, him, a win-win one, food, money, curiosity, in this time seems to be balanced. The wind is still so cold, the animal trainer can hear, the animal prays deliciously, the animal can feel more, for the eagerness of the interests, the dream seems to be just a dream, the lost dream!

Those who are forgotten by nature, they do not want to change, how many darkness are hidden in those nights, how many creatures are there, how many bitter colds, how many strange eyes are there, and watching them as a flash in the pan, the same cannot be chosen is the space for survival, I am Under the efforts of the teachers, they saw their crowded space, opened their eyes, and saw everything as zombie, empty and bright, then praise the world, the beauty of the incomplete, unique but beautiful, both the teacher’s night and night I have been planning for a long time, and there are also real feelings among my companions. It seems that we are together, and we have a zoo with impermanence. As long as we firmly believe that we are victorious, others can not even deny you, and give you victory. It is your own ideal, belief and perseverance. Animals have lost their ideals, turned into dreams, what about the future...

The 16th Middle School of Urumqi, Urumqi, Xinjiang, China: Yang Shicong