夕阳西下,非洲大陆上的动物们却好像对即将降临的夜晚恍然未觉,依然忙碌着。老狮子雷诺四仰八叉地躺在一块平整的大石头上,眼神充满不甘。一灌木丛之隔,有一具已经开始腐坏的斑马残骸。几只斑鬣狗一边发着奇怪的声响一边享受“美食”;不远处的秃鹫不时扇动翅膀,正在排队准备就餐。雷诺的肚子饿得咕咕响,可是又能怎么办呢,它刚才已经和斑鬣狗们交过手,毫无意外的……惨败。本来它想 As the sun sets, animals on the continent of Africa seem to be busy with the night they are coming. The old lion Renault sprawled on a flat stone, eyes full of unwilling. Across the bushes, there is a zebra wreck that has started to spoil. Few spotted hyenas sound strange while enjoying the “food”; vulture not far from time to time flapping wings, are lining up for dinner. Reynolds’ stomach was cuckoo, but what could have been done? It had just been handed over to spot-hyenas, with no surprises ... fiasco. Originally it wanted