有一个巨人部落,人人高大强壮,生活在一片水源丰富的地方,直到那一天——“首领!首领!他快不行了!”一个族人大喊。只见一个孩子有气无力地躺在地上,面色蜡黄,双眼无力地向上翻着,嘴唇干裂,没有一丝血色。“这里的水源不多了,而太阳越来越炽热,如果不想办法,我们早晚会像这个孩子一样死去。”族里一个长者说。 There is a giant tribe, all tall and strong, living in a water-rich place, until that day - “leader! Leader! He is almost gone!” A tribe shouted. I saw a child lying weakly on the ground, looking sallow, his eyes faintly turned upside down, chapped lips, no trace of color. “There is not much water here, and the sun is getting hotter and if we do not find a solution, we will die like this child sooner or later.” An elder of the clan said.