The sky is clear and the sun is shining. Under the blue sky and white clouds, endless green grass extends to the horizon. The horses gallop, and the people on horseback prance, whip and dance. Every day on the grassland is so amazing.
After a long and cold night, I woke up from my sleep. The sky outside the window is blue, which is transparent and pure blue that can't be seen in the city. Today we are going to ride a horse, which I have always dreamed of. The car is driving on the spacious road on the grassland, the window quickly passes over the green hills, and the sun shines into the carriage, which is so warm and comfortable. After driving for a while, we came to the horses.
I was so excited that as soon as I got off the bus, I was carried on a big white horse by enthusiastic people there. My parents rode on a brown horse, a young man rode on a big black horse to lead them forward, and my horse was led by people.
This big white horse runs very fast. When going downhill, its ears are straight, its mane moves around its neck, and its big tail slaps its ass from time to time. I bumped on the horse. It's really interesting. Suddenly, the big white horse stopped. No matter how people pull and how I shout, it just won't go. I suddenly heard a plop behind me. Looking back, ha! It turned out that the horse was peeing. The big white horse is in a hurry, of course not. I smiled happily.
Dad's Kyle is not as docile as the big white horse, and he often loses his temper, which makes dad feel at a loss. It ran to a high place and hung its neck to eat grass, but it couldn't pull away. If the horse owner didn't order it, I'm afraid I'll spend the night there.
The best riders are young people. He pranced and whipped, grasped the reins firmly with one hand, bowed and galloped. Take us to see the cows in the distance and take photos on horseback on the mountain. He is our tour guide. All the horses listen to him, the galloping horse. He gave a gentle cry and stopped obediently. Once, the reins were wrapped around the horse's front hoof. At his command, the horse raised his leg, he untied the rope, and the horse slowly lowered his leg.
Riding on a horse, looking around the endless grassland, think about the green grassland, where countless creatures show the charm of nature every year. "White clouds are floating in the blue sky and horses are running under them", a charming and beautiful song, always echoing in the green grass at the ends of the earth.
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