Porcelain is a specialty of our country. Last year, my father traveled abroad and brought me a beautiful porcelain horse. The horse is shiny black, with a pair of black and round eyes, and the down on its neck. Although it is made of porcelain, it is very realistic and looks very thick. This horse is very strong, and the muscle texture of its legs is very clear. Coupled with the porcelain horse's fat body, it seems that people raised it to be so strong so that it can fight. The most interesting thing is its tail, which is like a horse racing on the field, flowing in the wind. The horse moved forward with its head held high, as if competing with other horses. It dominates the race, leaving the horses behind and unable to catch them. Observing carefully, I found a "scar" about an inch long on the horse's back. What's going on? Is this really a war horse, and was it hit by the enemy? Anxious to uncover the mystery, I hurriedly pulled my father over. "Dad, look, there is a crack on the back of this horse." Dad was a little mysterious. He smiled and said, "This is indeed a 'scar'. It depends on how you fill it. Wait until you The horse has recovered, and I think you have done a great thing." I didn't understand what my father said. It seemed that there was something profound in it. "Dong", a crisp sound revealed the mystery of Dad's words. By the way, that's it - the coin, with which Dad said "fill him up." So, I started using it to fill the wounds of the war horse day by day. The horse gradually became heavier, and its "wound" was healing day by day. The sand gathered into a tower, and the drops of water penetrated the stone. Now the horse has recovered more energetic than before, and a great event is about to be fulfilled. Once the horse recovers, there will be a glimmer of hope for the project. Although the recovery of this horse is not enough to help an out-of-school child return to school, I firmly believe that if there are a few more good horses like this, there will be more than a few hopes...
The carving on the jade The statue is of a Buddha statue, Maitreya Buddha. This fat Buddha is the happiest god in heaven. I wonder if it is his influence that makes me so happy every day? Haha, how could such a thing happen? There are small holes all around the Buddha. Every time I take it off and replace it with a new rope, I can't find the correct rope hole. It takes a lot of effort! Its thickness is very thin, and it is not tiring to wear around the neck at all. It is cool and extremely comfortable, and its color is as green as lake water. If it is exaggerated, it is like green cake, which makes people want to pounce on it at the first sight. Bite off a piece. Maitreya Buddha's mouth is wide open. At first glance, it looks like he is eating something. He is sitting with his two arms placed on his extra-thick thighs, really looking like a Buddha. This piece of jade has been with me for five years, alas! It was all due to my carelessness that I lost it last year. Although my parents comforted me countless times, I still felt very uncomfortable. Five years is not something I can say I can live with. I took it from green to Turning white, according to grandma, it means it is alive. It is no longer in my hand. It may be hanging on someone else's neck at this time, but its appearance will never be forgotten in my heart... Carved on the jade is a Buddha statue, Maitreya Buddha. This fat Buddha is the happiest god in heaven. I wonder if it is his influence that makes me so happy every day? Haha, how could such a thing happen? There are small holes all around the Buddha. Every time I take it off and replace it with a new rope, I can't find the correct rope hole. It takes a lot of effort! Its thickness is very thin, and it is not tiring to wear around the neck at all. It is cool and extremely comfortable, and its color is as green as lake water. If it is exaggerated, it is like green cake, which makes people want to pounce on it at the first sight. Bite off a piece. Maitreya Buddha's mouth is wide open. At first glance, it looks like he is eating something. He is sitting with his two arms placed on his extra-thick thighs, really looking like a Buddha. This piece of jade has been with me for five years, alas! It was all due to my carelessness that I lost it last year. Although my parents comforted me countless times, I still felt very uncomfortable. Five years is not something I can say I can live with. I took it from green to Turning white, according to grandma, it means it is alive. It is no longer in my hand. It may be hanging on someone else's neck at this time, but its appearance will never be forgotten in my heart...
Porcelain is a specialty of our country. Last year, my father traveled abroad and brought me a beautiful porcelain horse.
This horse is shiny black, with a pair of black and round eyes, and the down on its neck. Although it is made of porcelain, it is very realistic and looks very thick.
This horse is very strong, and the muscle texture of its legs is very clear. Coupled with the porcelain horse's fat body, it seems that people raised it to be so strong in order to let it fight. The most interesting thing is its tail, which is like a horse racing on the field, flowing in the wind.
The horse heads forward as if competing with other horses. It dominates the race, leaving the horses behind and unable to catch them.
After careful observation, I found a "scar" about an inch long on the horse's back. What's going on? Is this really a war horse, and was it hit by the enemy?
Anxious to uncover the answer, I hurriedly pulled my father over. "Dad, look, there is a crack on the back of this horse." Dad was a little mysterious. He smiled and said, "This is indeed a 'scar'. It depends on how you fill it. Wait until you The horse has recovered, and I think you have done a great thing." I didn't understand what my father said. It seemed that there was something profound in it. "Dong", a crisp sound revealed the mystery of Dad's words. By the way, that's it - the coin, with which Dad said "fill him up." So, I started using it to fill the wounds of the war horse day by day.
The horse gradually became heavier, and its "wound" was healing day by day.
The sand gathered into a tower, and the drops of water penetrated the stone. Now the horse has recovered more energetic than before, and a great event is about to be fulfilled. Once the horse recovers, there will be a glimmer of hope for the project. Although the recovery of this horse is not enough to help an out-of-school child return to school, I firmly believe that if there are a few more good horses like this, there will be more than some hope...