Poems about galloping horses.

Carve a bow to show the moon, and a horse doubts electricity. Li Shimin

The steed gallops in the northwest, bending left and right to hold the moon. -Yu Xin

The steed steps proudly on the fallen flowers, and the whip goes straight to the five-cloud car. -Li Bai

In the spring breeze, this proud horse runs at the speed of two beats. I visited all the sights of Chang 'an gracefully in one day. -Meng Jiao

The horse flies, time flies, and the return date is difficult to be accurate. -Zhang Ye

When I was young, I chased east and west, and the silver saddle Ma Rufeng galloped. -Lu you

Carving candles in new poems surprises poets, and horses chase the wind and draw bows. -Lu you

Horses run like Ma Delu, bows and arrows fly like thunder. -Xin Qiji