Bo Xia Chun
Every time I see the galloping horse painted by Mr. Xu Beihong, my heart will boil. Horses come from fields, myths and competitions. When its vigorous posture rushed to us across the Millennium, I knew that the horse was a silent friend of mankind.
I like carriages running on the field roads in my hometown. They are well-proportioned, muscular, graceful in gait and shiny in mane. They are very docile, and their owners often let them know what to do with just a few simple passwords. They seldom carry out their master's orders wrongly. They move forward, stop, back, turn and climb hills as accurately as machines. They have a good temper, and I think they must be deeply grateful to their master for being kind to them, so they try their best to work for their master and always ensure the quality and quantity. They seldom hurt people, seldom play stubborn temper, and always work quietly and diligently. Young or old, they always go through thick and thin and take responsibility for their bravery. They are as simple as the yellow earth under their feet, pulling the cart, grinding the ground and plowing the ground, and they are already a member of their master's family. They are always silent, only to hear the hoofbeat of kicking hard, the crisp neck bell, and the cheerful and high-pitched neigh when they are full or hard.
I like the loyal white in The Journey to the West. I like that spotless and chic plain dress, and I like the legendary life experience of Little White Dragon. There is always some pity for the kind and handsome little white dragon: alas, it is a pity that it has changed from the son of the dragon king to someone else's mount; Sometimes I will be glad for him: fortunately, Guanyin Bodhisattva was soft-hearted and didn't kill him, but turned him into a horse, giving him the mission of protecting the Buddhist scriptures of Tang Priest, and finally keeping Xiaobailong's loyalty alive. Lovely Bai, together with his master and apprentice, faced difficulties and worked hard. It is not a hero who rushes ahead, but always the unknown devotee who carries the heaviest burden and walks the most tired. He is always silent, unassuming, striving for merit and complaining. When difficulties are insurmountable, it can stand up. The Monkey King left in a fit of pique, and kindly advised Bajie to find his senior brother. After Tang Priest went to prison, he became a sword dancer and fought bravely and tactfully with the enemy. Silent white, you are a good assistant to Tang Priest's master and apprentice, and a kind messenger on the westbound road. Loyalty is in you.
I like elegant and noble horses in dressage. Dressage has been listed as an official Olympic event. It can be seen that in the most solemn and sacred Olympic Games, human beings also need a most lovely animal friend to share with us. So, I chose the horse. Riding a horse is a gentleman, and noble temperament, noble clothes and noble movements create the ultimate demeanor. Where are the horses performing on the same stage? They are also dressed in costumes, looking radiant and luxurious. Difficult movements, graceful dance steps and self-evident tacit understanding have given birth to countless admiration in people's hearts: these two players are really a pair of "golden partners"! At that moment, we got not only the enjoyment of the senses, but also the shock of the soul, which originated from the extreme harmony between man and animals.
Nowadays, we can no longer see horses everywhere in our lives, but in the new century, should we carry forward the spirit of dragon and horse and become a swift horse running in the sun?
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Mr. Unknown Keelung, you got China by luck. It is better to forget Bole's reward than to have a thousand gold prices.
Although I know the special section, I dare not compare with Huayi. In case of chasing the wind, be a porch head.
I hope I can solve your problem.