red ribbon lion king

Chapter 24 False Victory

It was dusk when we returned to the Calabash Wasteland.

The setting sun struggled on the horizon, and the blood-like sunlight flowed on the earth.The red streamer was lying under the bushes, her face buried in the dead branches and leaves, looking ashamed.The male lion without hyena also huddled in a dark corner behind the grass, silently licking the wound on his neck.The alpaca was placed on the pile of rocks beside the dripping spring, and no one was interested in tearing and chewing it.

In the sad evening, the little lion group was shrouded in the grief of failure.

Looking at the extremely depressed red ribbon, the wasp-waisted lioness was full of worries and didn't know what to do.The Red Ribbon Lion's Frustration Syndrome has never been completely resolved, and the repressed failure complex in the heart has not been untied. This new attack will definitely cause the frustration and failure complex complications of the Lion, just like the grass that is about to wither. Frost again, and it is very likely that it will never recover from it.Fate is always against them, watching it sneak attack from behind and is about to succeed, suddenly the braided lion appears, making their easy victory vanish in an instant.Alas, if I knew this would happen, I shouldn’t have provoked the giant yellow mane. Instead, I should have wisely chosen to detour to the Bhatia Desert when I saw demons blocking my way. Although I’m useless, breathless and humiliated, it’s better than being completely defeated now much.

What's the use of regretting, there is no time tunnel to go back in time.

what to do?what to do?Persuade?It certainly doesn't help.comfort?I'm afraid it won't work.Encourage it?On the contrary, it is self-defeating.With one blow after another, the shadow of failure smoldering in the heart of the red streamer is too thick, and it is difficult to find an effective way to dispel it.

Failure, failure, failure, why do you keep thinking about failure, why can't you think about it from another angle, and you can't throw failure into the garbage like throwing away the gnawed animal bones?
If you can calm down and think about it objectively and fairly, this failure can be analyzed and discussed.

First of all, compared with the last time the demon giant yellow mane and the braided lion swept the gourd wasteland, the damage suffered in this encounter is very light, it can be said to be insignificant.The last time three lion cubs were brutally slaughtered, it and the red streamer were both hanged, and their territory and self-esteem were trampled, but this time, neither it nor the red streamer was damaged, only a few scratches were caught on the neck of the hyena male lion Bloodstain suffered a minor injury.It also slapped the demon giant yellow mane on the back, tearing off a lot of lion's fur. In terms of the degree of damage to the flesh, it can be said that there is no winner, and the two sides are even.

Second, the demon yellow giant hyenas blocked the road, threatening to prevent them from passing, and forcing them to take the wrong path and detour through the Batia Desert. Is this a failure?

Thirdly, when they retreated, the demon yellow giant hyena did not come to chase and bite them, which shows that they did not flee in panic, but also brought back their prey. They retreated so calmly, so decently, so calmly, and so methodically. The word failure should not be associated with it.

The last point is also the most important point. The red streamer originally had a deep fear of the demon yellow giant hyena. This time, daring to fight tooth and claw with the yellow giant hyena is an improvement in itself, a Psychological qualitative change is a spiritual leap and a great victory!
Taking a step back, even if it is too much to call this encounter a great victory, from a certain point of view, a tie is still justified.Even if it is a tie, if the losers in the past can draw, then a tie is a win. In this sense, a victory is not too much.

Victory, how beautiful, how wonderful, how beautiful, how beautiful, what a word that fascinates lions, tastier than antelope, tastier than boa constrictor and more thirst-quenching than plasma, why should it be given to the devils for nothing, instead of being enjoyed by them themselves Woolen cloth?
What if we could successfully reverse the misperception of the red ribbon and the male lion without hyena, and make them realize that the victory belongs to them, not the giant yellow hyena?For Hong Piaodai, it is like spring thunder, gospel, and fairy music. It is like holy water watering withered flowers and plants, and maybe there will be a turning point for spring with dead trees.

Victory and failure are often not as clearly distinguished as night and day, dry season and rainy season, but blurred and unclear, which can be understood by looking upside down or reversed, depending on where you stand What position to choose and what angle to analyze, consider and weigh.

It's so stupid, so stupid, why didn't it think of letting the dawn of victory shine to dispel the haze of failure hanging over the gourd wasteland.

It was trembling with excitement for its new discovery, and took several deep breaths before it calmed down.It roared softly, picked up the neck of the alpaca, and started the ceremony.

Any animal that has a sense of community or a sense of family has rituals of celebration.The so-called celebration ceremony refers to that when the group achieves complete success in major activities such as defending the territory, resisting aggression, hunting collectively, adding children, etc., the members of the group or family members vent their inner joy and joy with shouts and dances, and present to the leader or Those involved express admiration and gratitude.It is very similar to the singing and dancing in human society, holding celebrations, commendations, group visits, completion ceremonies, opening ceremonies, graduation ceremonies, wedding ceremonies, and so on.

There are various forms of ceremonies for different animals.

In the gray goose family, when the gray goose husband drives away the male goose with bad intentions, or keeps the pond rich in food in the battle with other gray goose families, the gray goose wife will lead the young gray goose to welcome the gray goose husband at the door return with glory.The gray goose wife half spread her beautiful wings, swaying her plump body, twisting and stretching her elastic long neck in waves, making high-pitched and loud quacking sounds, dancing around her gray goose husband, constantly spinning and singing to express her praise Feelings.

Siberian wolves, when the hungry wolves finally get rid of the hunters and capture an elk in the snow, after the dinner, the wolves will gather from all directions with the wolf chief as the center, and squat in the snow Here, straighten your neck, look at a cold bright moon, and follow the wolf chief to let out a sharp and long howl, which can last for several hours, and use the form of a collective chorus to vent the happiness stuffed in your chest and celebrate the hard-won victory.

The red jackal group in the Meili Snow Mountain in Northeast Yunnan, China, whenever they snatch a territory from their neighbors of the same kind, and their ambition of territorial expansion is satisfied, the jackals will celebrate by running back and forth. Screaming, he suddenly galloped out, ran tens of meters away, made a sharp turn and ran back to the jackal king, licking the jackal king's stinky feet, as if he was absorbing some kind of spiritual energy, and seemed to be singing praises and worshiping infinitely.

The Asian elephants in Xishuangbanna have a very low reproductive rate due to the deterioration of the deforestation environment. Whenever the female elephant gives birth to a milk elephant, if the elephant group happens to be by a river or pond, the elephants will use their trunks to spray each other with water and make cheerful noises. The roar is like celebrating the Songkran Festival. If the elephants happen to be in the sandy soil, the elephants will roll up the sand with their trunks and throw each other, making a satisfied roar, like celebrating the Songkran Festival.

Celebration activities are conducive to the affinity and cohesion of groups or families, and make each member fully aware that they are a whole that breathes and shares fate and enjoys hardships, and encourages them to maintain high fighting spirit and make new contributions to the interests of the group and family .

The lion's celebration ceremony is different from other animals and can be said to be unique.Lions are big cats who live by hunting, and the celebration has a strong hunting style.

The wasp-waisted lioness picks up the neck of the alpaca and shakes it like a dancing practice. The powerful lion is used to using the prey as a dance prop in the ceremony.Huh, vomit, hehe, it played with the alpaca like a dance in the air, and roared like a song: it is powerful to pull the mountain and the world is overwhelming, and the lion plays with the alpaca to celebrate the victory.

The hyenaless male stopped licking the wound on his neck and looked at the wasp-waisted female with puzzled eyes, not understanding what was going on.The red streamer raised her startled eyes, as if watching a mad lion performance, with a contemptuous expression on her face, as if to say: Is your nerves wrong? You obviously experienced the humiliation of a failure, but you made a fool of yourself. What kind of celebration is coming? It's really inexplicable!
The wasp-rumped lioness shook her head violently, swung the alpaca into the air, and rolled herself on the ground. Before the alpaca fell to the ground, she quickly jumped up, put the alpaca on her back, and jumped on her hind legs. With a sudden kick, the alpaca was thrown two meters away, and it pounced on it enthusiastically, throwing the alpaca down and overturning it with an artistic exaggerated movement, vividly recreating the whole process of hunting.

Wonderful performances, lively games, jubilant scenes.

The red streamer simply turned her face away, unwilling to look at it, disdainful to look at it, could not bear to look at it, and was ashamed to look at it.The male lion without hyenas is used to looking at the face of the red streamer, and no longer appreciates the performance of the wasp-waisted lioness, and starts to lick the wound on his neck again.

The wasp-waisted lioness suddenly lost interest. Without enthusiastic audiences, no matter how good the performance was, it would be in vain.Perhaps, it is a bit exaggerated to say that the encounter with the yellow giant mane was a victory. Three lions did not take advantage of one lion, and they escaped in the end.It is too awkward to say that black is white, this kind of pointing is too awkward, and it may become a funny farce.It wants to stop the performance and end the celebration, but it can't think of any other better way to resolve the failure complex that the red ribbon has pent up in its heart.

If the red streamer is allowed to sink in the quagmire of failure again, not only the life of the red streamer is over, but also its revenge for killing its son will not be avenged.No, it must not let the demon yellow mane and the braided lion go unpunished for the two brutal murders of its little darlings.It cannot abandon this celebration, even if it is a false victory, a fake victory, a victory with too much water, a victory in the sky, it must perform as much as it celebrates the real victory.

After a brief hesitation, the wasp-waisted lioness devoted herself wholeheartedly to the ceremony with fictional elements.Like playing football, it kept patting the alpaca and roaring happily: The devil wanted to take away the prey we worked so hard to catch, but it failed. The alpaca is still in our hands. Isn't it worth celebrating thing?
It bounced around the red ribbon with the pampered steps of a lion cub, panting excitedly. It was a word of worship: you are stronger than a springbok, bigger than a rhinoceros, and taller than a hippopotamus. Strong, you are smarter than a wild boar, more dexterous than a monkey, more agile than a rabbit, and braver than a golden eagle. It is only because of your brave strength that we have saved our prey. You are the most promising in the Luolian Prairie lion king!

It jumped to the side of the male lion without hyena and gently licked the scar on the lion's neck without hyena. His eyes were full of reverence, and the layers of saliva smeared on it were like a beautiful girl on the human award platform wearing a big scarf for a hero. Red flowers, the words of praise are contained in the sparkling tears: the scars on the lion's body are the most delicate flowers in the world. There is no scar on the lion's body, just like there is no moon in the night, no sun in the day, and no clouds in the sky , there are no trees on the mountain, no fish in the pond, you are brave and fearless to fight the devil, your glorious deeds will be recorded in the annals of history forever!

It jumps, rolls, jumps, spins, stands upright, upside down, makes cheerful roars, and does its best to create a festive atmosphere.

Joy also has a strong appeal. Finally, the red streamer stood up slowly as if being pulled out of a deeper and deeper quagmire, shaking her body again and again, as if shaking off the muddy water on her body , it looks like it is to shake off the bad luck and shadow of failure.It widened its eyes and looked at the hornet lioness with an expression eager for answers, as if asking: Didn't you lie to me?Are we really qualified to hold a ceremony?
The horned lioness threw the alpaca in front of the red streamer: Oh, if we fail, can we still enjoy this delicious alpaca?We have won, the evidence is overwhelming.

The male lion without hyenas also stood up, licking the bloodstains on his neck, and groaning, asking the same question: Is the wound on my neck really not a mark of shame but a mark of glory?
The wasp-waisted lioness stood on tiptoe and stood upright, facing the sun that was about to fall on the horizon, and let out a long roar: the setting sun like blood can testify, the vast land can testify, and we are fighting against the demon yellow giant hyena. In the fight, he has indeed won the victory!

Come on, release the joy of victory in your heart, clean up the pain of failure left in your memory, we are happy, we are jubilant, we are intoxicated!Celebrating victory is like adding cheetah's legs, vulture's wings, and dandelion seeds to victory. Victory will come faster, more fiercely, and more!

The red streamer grabbed the alpaca's neck and shook it.At the beginning, it seemed to be a little lumpy, probably because it felt that it deserved it, its face was ashamed, and its movements were awkward and it couldn't let go.After a while, it was gradually immersed in the festive atmosphere, and its movements became natural and generous. It threw the alpaca high, and then flew over like an arrow. The attitude of a king who dominates everything and dominates everything.

To add to the fun, the wasp-waisted lioness squeaked to the back of the red streamer, jumped over suddenly, and snatched the alpaca from under the body of the red streamer. Pushed the wasp-waisted lioness to the ground and snatched the alpaca back in one gulp.The wasp-waisted lioness lay on her back, whimpering as the weak begged for mercy from the strong.The male lion without hyenas was also aroused, taking advantage of the unpreparedness of the red streamer, he grabbed the alpaca, picked it up and ran away.The red streamer performed a wonderful triple jump and knocked the male lion without hyena to the ground...

In the gourd wasteland, the three lions chased each other and yelled at each other. It was very lively, and a hunting exhibition match was launched.

The magnificent sunset shines on the bushes and grasslands, bright red, the sun loses its hotness and scorching heat, and only remains gorgeous and delicate. The evening wind blowing from the direction of Kilimanjaro Snow Mountain is moist and has a In the coolness, a group of pink long-legged flamingos galloped along the edge of the desert, singing loudly, just like hiring a singing band for free, embellished with joy and celebration.

The red streamer bites the alpaca's neck, the wasp-waisted lioness and hyena-less lioness each bite a hind leg of the alpaca, and pull it from three different directions.They rotate clockwise, like a reunion dance.They roar rhythmically, as if to the music for a fancy dance.Their dance steps are getting faster and faster, and their sense of rhythm is getting stronger and stronger, almost to the point of madness.The delicate skin and flesh of the alpaca could not withstand the violent tearing of the three lions. It was like being divided into several pieces by five horses.The splash of blood and water is the red silk dancing in festivals; the fragrance of meat is flowing, it is a festive feast.

The red streamer lay on the alpaca's glutinous internal organs, chewing and swallowing in big mouthfuls.The wasp-waisted lioness and the male lion without hyenas lie on both sides of the red streamer, licking the body and mane for the red streamer.This is the last part of the lion celebration, serving the hard-working lion king for dinner.

The red streamer had enough to eat and drink, took big strides, and galloped along the gourd wasteland with great arrogance, and then stood on a mound, facing Kilimanjaro Snow Mountain, with flying mane, full of energy, and sending out A majestic lion's roar seems to declare to the whole world: I am an invincible lion!I am the invincible lion king!

Its failure complex was completely untied, and it was intoxicated by victory.

The wasp-waisted lioness gnawed on the leftover alpaca meat from the red ribbon, feeling not at ease.This victory contains too much false elements, and this celebration is as unreal as a farce.But anyway, it served its purpose.Perhaps, life is inseparable from acting.

(End of this chapter)