Who can provide me with good words and sentences about terracotta warriors and horses? (I write poems)

"At the age of fifteen, I joined the army and began to return at the age of eighty. Everyone in the village, who is at home? Looking into the distance is your home, with countless pines and cypresses. Rabbits enter from the dog's sinus and pheasants fly from the beam. In the atrium, Green Valley was born, and in the well, Lv Kui was born. Eat grains as rice and drink sunflower as soup. The soup and rice have been cooked for a while, and I don't know who it will be. When I went out and looked east, tears fell on my clothes. "