The noise gradually disappeared, I quietly looked out for the familiar figure. Everything is so quiet, so quiet that I am afraid. A smell of blood pervaded the air. I shouted, "Mom! Mom!... " There is no echo, only Kunlun Mountain transmits my sorrow over and over again.
我奔跑,朝着妈妈消失的方向,希望能在黑夜将我吞噬之前回到她的身旁。忘记了疲惫,忘记了饥饿。我坚持着,汗水将我全身湿透,急促的呼吸让我难以支撑。我瘫倒在沙丘上,远方的星闪烁着,伤心的泪从我眼中流下,我低吟着:“妈妈你在哪里?你在哪里啊……”
I run, toward the direction of my mother's disappearance, hoping to return to her side before the night engulfs me. Forget fatigue, forget hunger. I insist, sweat will make my whole body wet, the rapid breathing makes me hard to support. I collapsed on the sand dune, the stars in the distance twinkled, sad tears flowed from my eyes, I whispered: "where are you, mom? Where are you... "
醒来的时候我已经躺在亲人的怀抱中,他们的角上留有凝固的血,他们的眼中有流血的痕迹。
When I woke up, I was lying in the arms of my relatives. There was blood clotting on their horns, and there was blood in their eyes.
“孩子,你跟我来。”一位年老的藏羚羊对我说。我迷惑地跟着,随他走上一座山。太阳黯淡的光射在我们身上。
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