Moving Forward, Looking Back前行回望，步远心长

As he entered the coop the rooster stood its ground. Standing in the corner of the cold pen having pecked itself raw， the bird didn’t look right. Stacks’ first thought was human error. He knew all too well， the natural world was destroyed from the outside while people slowly eroded from the inside out. He realized he had broken the rooster and there it was， naked， walking in circles， a shell of itself with no pride. He closed the pen door， twisted the wire latch and returned to the quiet house.

斯塔克斯走进鸡舍时，那只公鸡纹丝不动。（剩余6889字）