明月当空，篝火熊熊。旷野中心立着一只茅草扎成的巨大野牛，涂着赭石色的矿物质。鼓点由缓而急，一群土著手持投枪跳入场地，环“野牛”而舞。他们呐喊着，手舞足蹈，时而模仿野牛，时而变成猎手。鼓点越发急促，行将爆裂的那一刻，所有的投枪都掷向了圆心的目标……人类... The moon is empty, bonfire blazing. In the center of the wilderness stood a huge bison thatched-lined with ocher-colored minerals. Drums from the slow, a group of indigenous hand-held jumped into the field, ring “bison” and dance. They shout, dance, sometimes imitate bison, and sometimes become hunters. The drums more and more rapid, about to burst the moment, all the shots are thrown to the center of the target ... ... human ...