At last

For many centuries, I was just an ordinary animal on the earth, running around all day - looking for food and escaping the killing of high-level animals. However, now, I have become a key protection object, and I have been served by hundreds of high-level animals. What a wonderful thing!

Senior animals - animals that claim to be humans - have produced a large "forest" for me. There are "mountains" in the forest, "falls", "flowers", "birds", and "fruits" full of branches. However, the mountains are not sloppy, the waterfalls are not spectacular, the flowers are not fragrant, the birds do not sing, let alone the fruits can not eat. Despite this, there are still many humans watching this fake forest and the real me in the fake forest every day. It is said that there is no even a small piece of real wood on this planet, and I have become the only low-level animal on the planet. Whenever I see the joy that human beings have shown in the "forest", I think that if they see the real big forest, I don't know what kind of expression.

When I was a child, I lived in a real big forest. There are blue skies, clear water, green grass, safflower, my close friends and other residents.

In the early morning, the mist in the forest was slowly removed, and the sun shone through the leaves, leaving a flashing highlight on the ground: the deer stalked the beautiful horns and squatted on the green grass; the birds were cheerful The ground brightens the scorpion and spits out the crisp notes; I and my friends are playing and climbing from the tree to the tree... The busy and happy day in the forest begins. In the evening, the setting sun gave the forest a strange red dress. In the middle of the forest, the voice of the mother waking home is echoed. This is a beautiful and peaceful place. Only when the tiger appears will it cause turmoil, but when the tiger is not hungry, it will never easily disturb our lives.

However, somehow humans invaded our place, so a disaster of annihilation came quietly.

Humans first took the tigers and then, in groups, hunted the deer and cruelly saw their beautiful horns. What scares me the most is the means by which humans treat my loved ones. I saw with my own eyes: How did they bind the limbs of my loved ones to the iron frame, how to calmly knock on their heads, and how to taste the gray-white brain with joy. Tigers are preying for survival. What is human beings for?

Sometimes, I really want to be self-suppressed so as not to be miserable, but I can't. Before the mother died, she predicted: "Human beings are born in wisdom and will be destroyed in wisdom." I want to see for myself how humans are on the road. When human beings tried every means to extend my life, I also actively cooperated with them. Until now, I can't remember how old I am.

I know that this day is coming. They cut down forests, indiscriminate mining, and the iron claws reached into the core of the earth. The air was polluted and the earth was warming up. The year-round heat was dry, the wind and sand were rolling, the rivers gradually became thinner, and the vaccine for X disease was successfully developed. However, there has been a new environment of freak--Y disease, which spreads by air and will soon sweep across the globe. Human beings who are self-sufficient in wisdom may never escape this robbery.

I want to laugh, learn the kind of sneer from human beings; I want to cry again, my mother's prophecy is fulfilled, and my last monkey can also "get to sleep". But those wonderful memories that sway under the shade of green trees will also vanish and disappear in the vast universe forever, which makes me sorrowful... If human beings are not so self-righteous, not so greedy, they can give a little new life and tolerance to others. Creatures, living in peace with nature, then, perhaps on this beautiful blue planet, humans will follow another path.

But everything is too late, too late

Comment: "The new standard of February flowers", the new feature of this article is to express the theme of environmental protection by the self-report of the last monkey on the earth. According to the current people's ruthless destruction of the environment, the author infers the story after several years: the disappearance of forests, the extinction of species, the cessation of rivers, and the warming of the earth. "Humans are born in wisdom and will be destroyed in wisdom." Fortunately, all this Not yet a reality, mankind has now realized the importance of protecting the earth's homeland.

First day: Rex Rabbit West