Elk in the forest

Its antlers are still beautiful.

It longs to walk in the moonlight.

The moonlight is getting brighter and brighter.

It started running and running.

Its antlers are beautiful.

It started running and didn't stop.

Look, it meets a gentle little white rabbit.

Look, it met a bad-tempered lion.

You see, it met a sly fox.

Look, it was pointed at by a hunter with a shotgun.

You see, it finally avoided all the traps.

Look, it met another more beautiful elk.

You see, it occasionally stays by the stream.

You see, it always runs forward.

It passed through Qian Shan and reached Snow Volcano.

It witnessed too many miracles and enjoyed countless scenery.

The moonlight faded away.

The old elk is still dying.

Old elk are always on the road.