【王.城】

     I open my eyes noticing that I am in a small cage that I can hardly strech my legs. I can hear the shrill around my ears. The air here is not that good becuase I cannot breath easily. I roar couple times to attemp to identify if there is somebody, well or something around here. However, it proved that my action is in vain after my eyes get used to the light condition here. Out of my cage, it is a even bigger cage. Different boxes here and there. I guess this must be some kind of transpotation spoken by the humans.

     Suddenly, I becaome incredibly excited about the unknown situation here. " Am I going home, the endless grasslands under the blue skys? Oh I am going home, I AM GOING HOME." I have been dreaming about this for thousand times. I have dreamed of being chasing antelops, biting on their fresh necks, and grazing them in blood and fresh. I will make everyone on that grassland realize that I am the KING, the POWER, and the LAW. They will bend their under me and shout out "Long Live the King" in front of me. " That is what I am supposed to be." I am keeping telling myself and getting more excited.

     I was raised by humans in the zoo from the very moment that I was born. People love to come to see me even though I do not like seeing them. "I do not want to be here anymore. I don't belong here." After an old lion who lived in the grassland told me how free the life there, I realized how pathetic I am. I am fed with meat and wander in a nutural like enclosure. I grew up with some other lions who seems are really fond of this captive life. They laughed at me after I told them the grassland story. "Forget about it, my little bro. You are going to die with hunger if nobody gives you the meat. You don't even know how to hunt. How are you gonna live? Be realistic and come, let's have some beef."

     "I do not have any idea how to hunt." I am thinking in the cage and trying to picture in my brain. However, it does not work. I am getting upset about thinking about this. " Damn, it is not important. I am a lion. It is my nature to hunt and to kill. I will be the king." Thinking about the glory future puts me together again. "I am the king. I am the king. I am the king.I am ……. Wait, where the hell am I going?" This question is just like a huge black cloth covering everything in my brain. I get down in the dump. "Where am I going? I am going home, am I? Can anyone tell me about this, anyone." I am eager to hear some talking and whispering. Nevertheless, besides annoying noise out of the big cage, there is only endless silence left。

     我真开双眼，发现我被困在一个连脚都无法伸展的笼子里。我的耳朵里充斥着尖锐的声音。我周围的空气令我感到难以呼吸。我试图通过吼叫来辨识周五是否有其他生物。但是随着我眼睛逐渐适应周遭的亮度，我知道一切都是徒劳。 在我的笼子之外，是一个更大的，充满了各种各要箱子的笼子。我想这就是人类说的某种交通工具吧。

     突然间，我对这个不知所以的情况感到异常的兴奋。“我是要回家了吗，回到那在蓝天下一望无际的草原？哦，我这是要会叫了，我回家了！”我千百次的梦到这一天的到来。我曾梦到在草原上追逐羚羊，咬断他们的项颈，然后在想用它们。我将会使每一个草原居民知道我是王，是权力，是法律。它们将屈膝于我的王座之下高呼“吾王万岁。”“这才是我啊。”我不断兴奋的告诉我自己。

     从我出生起我就在动物园被人类抚养长大。我仿佛是大家喜闻乐见的东西虽然我一点也不愿意见到他们。“我不想再者再待下去了。我不属于这里。”我意识到自己是多么的可悲当一只曾在草原生活的老狮子告诉我草原的生活是如何自由。我吃人类准备好的肉并且只能在仿自然的笼子里散步。和我一起长大的狮子们似乎对这种圈养的生活情有独钟。他们总是嘲笑我在我告诉他们关于草原的美丽故事。“省省吧，兄弟，你会因为没有人给你肉饿死的。 你连怎么捕猎都不知道还怎么生存。现实一点吧，来吧，咱们去吃些牛肉。”

     “我真对捕猎一窍不通。”我在笼子里思索着并且尝试在那种描绘一些画面。但是那毕竟不是现实，我也英雌变的沮散。“该死的，这其实一点也不重要。捕猎是我天生的能力，总有一天我会成为王。”想象着光荣的未来，我又再一次争做起来。“我是王，我是王，我是……且慢，我这到底是要去哪儿？”这个突如其来的问题如同一块巨大的黑布盖住了我脑中所有的想象。我变得惊慌失措。“我到底是去哪儿？我是要回家吧，是吗？有谁能够告诉我，任何人。”我急切的想要听到一些谈话或耳语。尽管如此，除了大笼子外令人心烦的噪音，剩下只是无尽的沉默,