Chapter 12 just because it is so loyal

There are bullrings everywhere in Spain, some are majestic, some are simple and old.I knew it would be a pity not to watch a bullfight when I arrived in Spain, so I went to the bullring with the convoy several times, but the gates were closed and it was deserted, and there was no response to pressing the bell. I could only look at the sculptures of famous bullfighters outside the arena.Later, I finally asked a staff member at the gate of a venue, and he said that the bullfighting period had just passed. I was secretly glad in my heart, because I found a reason not to watch it. Of course, I know that many outstanding works of art are based on bullfighting, and some writers I deeply admire, such as Hemingway, have studied bullfighting deeply; of course, I also know that this game of life and death has a primitive beauty, and this bloody dance can best express the masculine demeanor , but anyway, I don't like pit bulls.

Among thousands of animals, the cow has never been an enemy of man, and has diligently provided the most thorough service.In the scorching sun in the field, the sweating farmers are most afraid of looking at the eyes of the cattle, where the infinite grievances flash into infinite tameness.Whether it is agricultural civilization or animal husbandry civilization, human beings cannot do without the labor, companionship and service of cattle.It is probably the most unfair thing in the world that the cow has been tired for many years and was finally eaten by people.I remember watching the slaughter of cattle in the countryside when I was a child. After the cattle were tied up, they silently shed big tears, and we were familiar with the big teary eyes, so a group of children shouted and stood up to stop the cattle slaughterer's hand.Of course, it was not the cattle-killer but the child who was stopped in the end. The adults who came to stop him did not scold, but shook their heads slightly.

When I grow up, I know that there are too many cruel things in the world. No matter how much kindness can be concentrated, human beings can't control themselves, and it's not the turn of cattle for a while.However, even if the heart has become so hard, it is impossible to face the bullfight, because it clearly turns the ungrateful human beings who open their eyes and close their eyes into a bloody enjoyment. From driving it for many years to cutting it once, it is ungrateful with open eyes and closed eyes, and that's all, but it just irritates it, stings it, incites it, and tries to create an excuse to kill it.Who designed, arranged, and arranged all the vicious scenes?What does the bull know, but to blame it for the cause of the life-and-death struggle, at least pretending that both sides are responsible, it seems that the mad horns of the bull are forcing the matador to do it.

Humans have high intelligence, but cows can't argue. Even if a hero is born in this innate injustice, he will not be a human, but a cow.But people killed it and pretended to be a hero. The heroes of the world should really cover up their sleeves for this. Take another step back, just kill it, but so many people gathered to make a fuss, using bursts of shouts to cover up the bloody conspiracy. Some people argue that this is a competition of vitality stripped of moral logic, which should not be exacting. Why not go for a more vigorous lion and tiger if you want to compete for vitality?It's hard to get along with the cow, just because it is very loyal.