圣洛朗的眼泪(50)

I run between hemoglobin and elasticity,
I"m going to win one world championship after another.
Running like the wind,
Flying like eagles,
Jumping like Antelopes,
Powerful like Mountains,
It"s like a human-shaped shark hitting the water.
The life’s limit, one after another, is surpassed, and is left in Java.
I open up my new frontier with the slash and burn cultivation of the Neolithic,
The colorful nine-ear-grain falls on Shennong"s head,
He has tasted all kinds of grass and let the rice, millet, millet and wheat spread all over the field,
The red bird flies away.
I am the red bird, I hold in mouth the source of life to here.
Ten thousand year old species are secreted by Carbohydrates from my gut,
The seeds grow in my viscera.
I eat cattle, cook sheep, and brew old wine,
The drunkenness of old wine makes me loose.
I greedily capture all the rare animals that could make me survive.
"The raft of Medusa" makes Julio draw the tragic scene of people eating people,