1, Laoma
The cart needs to be loaded, and you won't say a word anyway. The pressure on the back buckled into the meat, and it hung its head heavily! I don't know the fate of the next moment, but it only swallows tears in its heart. A whip shadow floated before his eyes, and he looked up at the front.
2. Wild horses
In a previous life, I should have been a wild horse with a black mane. I don't have Xu's exquisite iron hoof, but I'm never afraid of the impact of sharp stones. It often imagines me standing on the top of the mountain and swooping down like crazy. I often think that I am wearing black armor and standing on drums to kill the distance of contradiction. What is it shouting there? Is it not strong enough? Or did the wild horse have a dream that the lion dared not dream? Maybe it's just not desperate enough, not as desperate as the last battle.
3. horseshoe
Who galloped past the horse last winter, leaving footprints in the barren gap in the spring and autumn? The foreshadowing of an old season was inadvertently unearthed in the lotus sleeve of a peasant girl.
4. "Old Horse"
Migrant workers flock to cities. Nowadays, the streets are deserted, and the LEDs are running around tirelessly. Wax roads give off dazzling light. I can see a long-haired horse staying in the stable without saying a word. Somehow, I want to break free from the blue reins and run freely in the empty Yuan Ye. Every time I struggle, I fall down tired. As a horse, there is something that is born with iron hoofs, bridles and saddle ropes. I am very tired in the sun and rain, and I experience my soul in the sound of sweating bananas.
5. "Dark Horse Group"
Waiting for the dark horse tonight, I meditate alone, I am silent, go deep into the mysterious darkness and appreciate the glory of the ancient road. Dust is a string of generous elegies raised under the hero's mount, catching the moon and dancing. I submerged my body in poetry, saved my strength in the years and became a slave to time. Dark horses galloped in the dark, and horses on driftwood turned to ashes in the bonfire, burning the lights of the world at the end of the century. The thunder breaks the king of konoha, and the horse arrives at dusk, and the night fog invades my love for the sea. Open one
6. "White Horse"
I look at you with sunset eyes, intoxicated, sleepy, lazy, not boring, attractive and not lacking in depth. I can't keep the most precious you. Thank you for opening the curtain of the night for me. The sunset at dusk does not belong to me, just as I am chasing tomorrow. Wanxing Bay is the most suitable harbor to accompany my dreams, but it is a pity after all, but it is heavy. I am not a prince, but I want to be a real king. I am not your white horse, but I sincerely invite you to wait for the return of the king as a friend.
7. "Blind Horse"
How much injustice has been covered up by indulging in revelry and singing and dancing? People who have lost their faith have long been indifferent. When people wake up in silence, they don't need others to open the door of redemption and warm their numb nerves.
8. Horse
A body bound by reins, eager to run on the vast grassland. I have been fighting for rights and dignity all my life. Although it will never get the price of freedom, let the soul indulge and relax. All efforts are always suppressed, but I have no choice but to hang my heavy head and slap me next to the whip. I will work hard-continue my journey. Only one thought flashed through my eyes: forward, forward, and forward again. Endure the whip, or its fate.
9. Wild Horse on the Set
An endless stream of people, wild horses with white shirts and black suits and high heels, endless riots with locked mouths, wild horses, all of whom took off are us, people I hate, poets who took off, carriages on the streets of London walking in the orange neon of Paris, going to the brandy tavern above the Eiffel Tower, drinking red horses, buying and selling enchanting and crazy after drinking, they are crazy, and the crazy wild horses I hate don't eat grass and tea graves. The bag was covered with saliva and feces of wild horses, and the graves in the south of the Yangtze River were covered with tea. I personally made a teapot with a horse face, soaked it with silk and tattooed my body. People say that two people came to hell that year. The wild horses on Jingdezhen white porcelain and the purple sand on the horse's face are covered with braids tied with gums and heels, and the stinking braids are still a horse's face without nose rings and earrings. One year, the horse wore a kimono like a dog and became a foal in the east, showing off his ugly face, smelly white shirt and smelly black suit.
10, the old man and the horse
Yellow sand blown by the wind covers your face. Old people's eyes can't see far away. In the desert, there is nothing. The blue sky is covered with white clouds. Sha Ou abused cobblestone dunes and travelers' footprints, leaving the most spectacular scenery in life. The wind raged in the desolation. Chasing, shouting and cursing the enslaved ancestors like that hateful expeller. There is no loneliness in the eyes of the old man, even if he is far from home in this golden desert. The old man's eyes are beating, and the source of fiery emotions makes the old man not hungry. The old man didn't mean to stop, but he knew what the two landscapes looked like. A bony old horse, with a scarred trunk, tried to stop the sand from crushing another partner. The bones had already been buried in the sand. The old man put clothes on the bones and blocked each other with his own body. The old man is enjoying the best feelings. The new moon left traces on them, and the old man had a good dream at the right time.
1 1, "Tie the horse to the stake"
I used to think that you should be a good horse, even if you can't fly freely. However, you are willing to be tied to a stake called the company. You obey this stake, as if you were mechanically repeating a set of prescribed actions on the runway. But that's not your nature. You should be a soldier and fly freely. Do you think there is no way out without stakes? Do you know that flying is your strong point? Break free from the stake, restore the majestic posture of your fine horse and rush out of the mountain-beyond the mountain is the grassland crossing.
12, Ma
Horses, wild horses, unruly horses, run freely on the grassland, between heaven and earth, towards that green, towards that hope, and run out of a beautiful world. Horses, strong horses, loyal horses, rush between you and me, rush in the vast universe, rush to that unchanging belief, rush to that eternal life, and rush out to a bright future. Life should be like a horse, play freely in life, create hard in life and enjoy it to the fullest.
May you and I be proud horses.