Pity for The Goat

This might be the first serious blogger article i wrote willingly, and with a super strong passtion, i like it so much, because it's the first time i write confidently.

here goes it:

Today is the first day of 09-10 school year, i am a sophmore now. The first day is stimulating, and panic. There are many fresh and acquantant faces, i was cheerful.

But all this diary's thoughts came to me from the pity of my mind towards a lovely and wretched yellow goat. Though i am not a really good writer and even reluctant to English writing. I cannot bear the tremendous pity nocking my heart.

On the way when i go home, on a big hill full of golden wilted grass, erected a beautiful luxury house. On the hillside, a very immense circle is extremlyprominent.Not a Crop Circle made by creative aliens, if you take a clear look, there's this yellow and aged-looking goat that looks just the same like other goats, However, this goat must be one of the two goats gave me the most furious complex emotion. (The other one is in the zoo of my middle school, Beijing Haidian Foreign Language Shiyan School) You might have imagined the condition. Yes, the goat was chained, so it can only eat the grass around a little stick that dig into the ground maybe so deeply that evven a much stronger creature cannot even shake it. The circle was perfectly round. Every time when i pt a little of my thinking to condition the goat has, when it tried it's best to reach the better, fresher, and more juicy grass a centimeter from the furest edge of the chain, when the goat in fortitide, the iron chain restrict its neck that has several bald hair adherer some old blood on it, eyes wide open, turns the whites of eyes up closely unseen, throat in fatal suffocation and extremely dry, but it cannot even moves his toe any further, my heart was broken. Everytime when i pass that way, seeing the goat every time, the voice come from my soul was begging the ar to move faster and faster, so i will not see it any longer. But i can never control my emotion to turn blind eye to this goat, i think if i do not, the goat would be more miserable if even no one notices its situation. People might sya i am too emotially weak or too sentimental, but since human beings ask freedom, why cannot the goat gets a little bit more of what poor treatment it has now, sin his master must be well-educated, why do not just free him from the iron chain that the human beings do not want, too enjoy grass optionally and have a trough of water, relaxing in a little house without the torture of the burning sun and chill rain.

Dear my goat friend, i wish you the best from the deepest from my heart, hope your master will find how lovely you are and how treeible the situation you have been through. This essay is for you.

Rongchen