他被自己的影子咬住了。他跑,影子也跑;他跳,影子也跳。无论如何,他都摆脱不了自己的影子。他完全被自己的影子锁定了。影子像个附魂鬼,紧紧地跟着他,亦步亦趋。真是好玩。他第一次发现,自己的影子竞如此有趣。接下来的事情,更有趣。他开始伴着影子做游戏。他忽而变成一只猛虎,忽而变成一条猎犬,影子也如是。这真是一件十分愉快的事,无论他做什么,影子都贴着他,做出相同的姿势。这就叫如影随形吗? He was bitten by his shadow. He runs, the shadow also runs; he jumps, the shadow also jumps. In any case, he can not get rid of his shadow. He was completely locked by his own shadow. Shadow like a soul attached, followed him closely, step by step. Really fun. For the first time, he found out that his shadow was so interesting. The next thing, more interesting. He started playing games with shadows. He suddenly turned into a tiger, suddenly turned into a hound, the shadow is as it is. This is really a very happy thing, no matter what he does, the shadow is close to him and make the same posture. This is called any form of it?