If I were a swift horse, I wouldn't wait for Bole to appear, but I would try my best to show myself and give myself a world to display my talents. As long as I have talent, I have the power to build my own world, because only in this way can you let others know about you. Appreciate you further and finally reuse you. If you shrink back blindly, you will die like an ordinary horse.
If I were a swift horse, I would show myself and give full play to it. I will show my talent without reservation, so that more people can understand and value me.
If you are a good horse, you should have a good saddle. If you are talented, you should get ahead. Talent is not promoted by others, but displayed by oneself. If you are a hero, you should have a place to use them. Heroes should show their talents and exert their power. Rush out of your own world!
I imagined a horse. How to write 400 words? If I have a horse, I hope it is purple or black; I'm going to name him "Flower of Wonder Man" and give him a nickname "Flower Flower".
If I have a horse, I hope it is a male, because I am a female and I am not tired when running.
If I have a horse, he may not be as beautiful as me, but he must make me feel that he is the most beautiful.
If I have a horse, he can be young and strong, brave and good at fighting, old and vigorous, with endless vicissitudes of life, or he can still be heroic in his old age, adding a little affection and responsibility to his maturity and years, but he must not look old in his prime.
If I had a horse, he wouldn't think I was too heavy. Even if I am, he can't make fun of me with his big mouth and grunts.
If I have a horse, he can't tap dance and can't get the qualification certificate for the Olympic Games, but he needs to be willing to spread his hooves and run towards me or take me far away, even if he is too tired to lie prone on the grass.
If I have a horse, it doesn't matter if it can't sing, but it needs to know how to bray.
If I have a horse, I don't care if he calls me "good sister", but he must regard me as his relative; He may not say that he loves me, but he must love me.
If I had a horse, he should have enough patience to listen to my rambling stories about you, me and others.
If I have a horse, I hope he can give me a few tears at the right time, or gently rub his face on my shoulder at the right time.
If I had a horse, I wouldn't ask him to play the piano, because I can't play the flute either, but I hope the piano and flute ensemble is the ideal realm for both of us.
If I have a horse, even if we can't go back to ten years ago, even if we know that flowers always bloom but people can't stay, even if the sky is dark and the stars move, even if we can't get rid of the reins, everything will be empty in the end, even if there are not so many connections, we will never be able to leave each other.
If I have a horse, I will follow him anywhere as long as he wants.
Although thousands of people have passed away ... what are you afraid of in this life? ……
If I really have a horse, I hope the old alliance is not empty, and he is willing to carry me on a Valentine's Day date before reincarnation without regrets.
But do I really have a horse? No. . So I have to fantasize about owning a horse.
I cherish my horse, however, even if my horse dies before me one day, I can't imagine what kind of pain I should have at that time.
It turned out that it was just me dreaming quietly. ...
An excellent horse wrote a composition about his sister riding home. One spring evening, my mother took my sister and my father took me for a walk in the suburbs. When we went back, my sister asked her mother to hug her. She said, "I'm tired and can't walk."
Mom shook her head and replied, "No, I'm struggling, too. I can't hold you. "
Sister turned to ask dad. Dad kept silent. He let go of my hand, took out a knife, cut off a slender branch from a willow tree on the side of the road and handed it to his sister, saying, "This is an excellent horse. Ride home if you can't run. "
My sister got on the horse happily and skipped along. When we got home, she had already greeted us at the door and said with a smile, "I came back early!" " "
4. Write a composition If I have a horse, what kind of horse do I want? Red hare? Tianma? Forget it, it's just a multi-functional horse.
If I really have such a horse, it must be brighter than the sun and the moon. Moreover, it must have a pair of white wings and a cloud under its feet.
If I really had such a horse, I would ride it around the world. As long as I want to go to a place, it only takes a blink of an eye to get there.
I will see the height of Mount Everest, the depth of the Yarlung Zangbo Grand Canyon, the majesty of the Paris Tower and the majesty of the Egyptian pyramids. If I really have such a horse, it must have many functions.
Some people like to explore, and I want to explore. But what if you meet robbers and fierce animals? Just when I was in distress, my horse said, "Don't worry, Master, I can help you."
As soon as I spoke, I put on my armor. I still have some doubts and asked, "What if the armor is pierced?" The horse spoke again: "Don't worry, master, this armor is invulnerable."
If you don't trust me, I will change my shield and sword. "I said," it's not necessary, just to explore. "
If only I had a horse like this. However, even without this horse, I will study hard and serve my country in the future.
5. In the picture, there is a horse writing a composition on the vast grassland of grade one, not just who is cool and heroic; Smoke is everywhere, not just who is galloping on the battlefield; When the sun sets, it's not just who is carrying homesick wanderers and wandering around the world.
Handsome among animals, master on the grassland, and silent friend of mankind-horse. It grew up in the rippling grassland, competing with horses to run and play, or lying on the grass to bathe in the sunshine. It lived a carefree life for a while.
One day, a group of people came to this sacred land and took away many horses, including it. Confused, he followed the horses and the crowd to a strange place.
There is no grass there, it is a monotonous color, very narrow, like being imprisoned. It doesn't like it very much. It misses the grassland and wants to leave.
But things around, like the sky, endless darkness is used to devour its wishes a little. A group of people gradually approached it, and it panicked. It shrank back and screamed.
It raised its front hoof and jumped up, but it was soon subdued. Those people are so familiar with its reflex habits that it is very painful to put a rope around its nose. It was tied to a post, and it knew it had lost its freedom.
There is a person who often comes to see it and wears very different clothes. I often take him out to play, and I feel that he is very kind and gentle to him.
She came in to talk to him, and gradually, he understood the meaning of his words and knew that he was a general. During this time, I was put together with the war horse for battlefield exercise training.
It knows that it will gallop on the battlefield with its master and fight bloody battles. Its blood is boiling in the body, and it concentrates on training because its owner is driving it.
The footsteps of war have come. It is now a proud steed. It is on the battlefield. Wearing a vest in the city, burning horseshoes unnaturally on your feet, enduring the pain beyond the limit, just for the owner of World War II.
The war has been ignited and the two roads are facing each other. It saw many of its compatriots there. Very excited, but really painful.
They carry different missions on their backs, and they carry the enemy of that person on their backs; And on its back, it is the enemy on their back. It is now a war horse, and its highest purpose is to protect its master and take the lead.
It screamed piteously and rushed into the battlefield, flying wildly in the sand and darkness, surrounded by a thick smell of blood. Killing sound, A?vagho?a sound, mixed together.
Every time I see a war horse fall, its heart is bleeding, and great pain hangs over my heart. It transforms sadness into strength and hatred. It carries its master on its back and jumps to the other side of life on the edge of life and death. It remembers the way back, the lush trees and a stream, and the crisp birds are very nice.
On the road, a familiar sight emerged, with its most familiar taste. Not far away, the ceiling of Zhongjunzhang looms in the jungle.
It cried, sang and shouted for the soldiers excitedly. They carried the general away, and it was also taken away. In the military account, someone cleaned its abdomen, and the rosy blood dripped down, and it realized that it was injured, and it still hurts.
After a period of cultivation, its owner gradually recovered, and it can run away as before, and its owner's smile will still bloom on it. When the sun went down in the west, their figure was still dragged on for a long time ... Then the battle was fierce, but they were the ones who laughed last. Although they are injured, the ultimate king belongs to them.
They won, it was awarded a medal, its owner was promoted, its armor became more brilliant, its saddle became more gorgeous, and the only constant was their affection for each other. In the later years, I ran between life and death.
Obviously, the smell of death is in my ear, but the hope of life shines ahead; The smoke has just been extinguished, but it is rekindled in another place. In the eventful autumn, the sunrise in its life has long since disappeared; The afternoon sun, I don't know where it went, only near dusk can I see the sun, for all his glory.
Its owner, head, also hung with snow. They are too old to make any contribution to the country.
In the familiar sunset, there are two figures: an old horse and an old man. It can no longer run as happily as it did when it was young; Its owner can't stand such bumps any longer.
In this way, they walked trembling and crushed the sunset. By the river, the old general needs a rest.
Lying on the floor, watching the beautiful sunset, people are old and can't help crying. What he didn't find was that his old horse, who had followed him for more than ten years, looked at the sunset like him, looking at him affectionately, and his eyes were full of tears.
Shaking, slipping, dripping in the soil, purifying the land here.
6. An injured horse 400-word composition Future horse
Look at that tall and powerful horse! Don't underestimate it, it is a famous horse in the 99 th century!
It is more than two meters high and 3.5 meters long, with shiny brown fur. It is not only tall, but also very strong. Its whole body is covered with muscles, its legs are thick, its neck is thick and long, and even its internal organs are covered with muscles, making it invulnerable. The most shocking thing is that it has a pair of wings, which can stretch freely. With it, horses can fly!
Unlike horses today, horses in the 99 th century have stopped eating grass. Eating grass is not environmentally friendly, so we eat garbage and pests. Look, it is wolfing down in the garbage, eating with relish! After a while, a pile of rubbish was swept away. Its digestive function is unparalleled, even if there is more garbage, it can finish it, and there is no need to worry about it defecating like a horse before, because it can transform what it eats into nutrition and energy, and it can also predict which day it will lack energy and store it in advance!
In the past, horses were very timid. When they met a loud noise, they would feel scared and even run away, but horses in the ninety-ninth century were completely different. They won't run away even if they encounter an atomic bomb, because their skin is as hard as armor and no weapon can attack it.
Its most magical place is not these, but its "housekeeping skills"-amazing speed.
Look, it is catching up with Osama bin Laden, the world's number one terrorist! Bin Laden was trying to escape on a Su -30 plane when he disappeared with a whoosh. Haha, don't think that bin Laden will escape as smoothly as before. Look, the horse spread its wings and stopped in front of bin Laden with a swish like Shenzhou VI, blocking his way, only to see two net bombs shot from its wings and dispersed into a huge net.
Everyone says that horses in the 99 th century are extremely brave. Actually, you don't know yet. It also has the magical "closed qigong", because with it, it can prevent sandstorms and dive!
7. I like Ma's 300-word references:
If I have a horse, I hope it is a silvery white swift horse. He has a pair of beautiful eyes, shining with wisdom. I'm going to name it blossoming.
If I have a horse, I want to take it through time and space to see the ancient places where horses were tamed. See what the ancient horse training ground was like. Look at how the generals in the ancient horse training farm trained horses.
If I had a horse, I would regard it as my family. Play with it when you are happy, take a walk, watch some funny performances and talk to it when you are sad.
If I had a horse, I would ride it to Mount Everest, the highest mountain in the world, and stand at the peak of 8840 meters to see how beautiful, civilized and prosperous our motherland is.
If I had a horse, I would take it to the grassland of Gongnaisi to see how Gongnaisi's horse runs. Take a look at whether the Gongnaisi grassland is endless; Look at how lovely the lush grass in Gongnaisi grassland is. ...
If I have a horse, I want to travel with it. See for yourself how deep the Yarlung Zangbo Grand Canyon is, how beautiful the Yarlung Zangbo Grand Canyon is, the hoof-shaped mountains of the Yarlung Zangbo Grand Canyon, and the exotic flowers and grasses of the Yarlung Zangbo Grand Canyon.
I really have a silver-white swift horse. How nice!
8. I am a free horse. If I have a horse, I hope it is a lovely little white horse. I ride it to school and school every day. If I come to the horse race, I will definitely ride this horse better than other ponies.
I will often comb its hair and tie a bow to it. What a beautiful horse!
Everyone is wondering why I don't go to school by bus. That's because I like my pony. It's not only environmentally friendly but also economical.
If I had a horse, I would know it very well. In ancient times, people thought it was the most convenient means of transportation. With the change of the times, people no longer use horses as a means of transportation, which has caused great damage to the environment. If traffic permits, I still hope to have a horse as my means of transportation. In ancient times, horses played a very important role, and those horses galloping on the battlefield made great contributions.
If I have an ordinary horse, I still love it, because I have it and no one else does.
If only I had a horse! Ma, you are always in my heart, and I am proud of your bravery on the battlefield!
Comments: The author has a rich imagination and wants to use Malay as a means of transportation to alleviate environmental problems. In writing, we can use a lot of space to write about the deterioration of the present environment, so that even imagination will show more significance.