Poetry in the year of horse

Yima's equipment is magnificent and of high quality, and it takes great pains to travel through mountains and rivers. Cold valleys make feelings particularly heavy, and adversity is a friend's heart. Walking on the moon, Ling Yunzhi is not low. He won something by traveling to the south and the north. If there is no rugged road in the past, how can there be today's hoofs acting steadily? Flying horses have empty eyes, and the north has a superior ambition. It is proud of its light hooves and does not bear the spring. It walks through the mountains, rushes through the green fields, sings the wind and steps on the moon. If the sky thunders, the galaxy and the universe will be shocked. Break the fog and drive the clouds to chase the scorching sun, and take advantage of the wind to pick up the moon and stars. Fast horses (now) gallop in Wan Li one day, and the wind is howling and the moon is ringing far away. The male body is willing to work hard for the heroes and dedicate this life. Pian (set of questions) is a group of unique warriors in the battlefield, young and old are careless and full of pride. Righteousness flies fast and flees lightly! Ode to the horse (ancient sound) is full of lofty sentiments, and the road is long and its Xiu Yuan is Xi. Raise the hoof of a swift horse, hold your head high and sing a hundred rivers. Dare to rush in the wind, the mountain is high and the feet are flat. Why meet Bole and jump on your own journey! Ma Tang and Chen Ning were lucky to get China. 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. Du Fu, a sick horse hall, rode in Er for a long time, and the cold weather was deep. When the dust is exhausted, the disease is sad at the end of the year. Hair and bones are extraordinary and gentle. Things are not shallow, moving and thinking deeply. "Ma Song" Tang Han never had a long knowledge of music. Unlike Longxing, he didn't dare to do so. I'm not surprised that the salt truck is still thin if Kim Chui-ko hasn't been booed. It is difficult to satisfy Ji Wang's bosom friend addiction, so I want to buy a name for Zhao Yan. In the morning and evening, I will fly to Yin Huang to eat soap, and I will sing in the blue sky. Ma Qi Tang Huo is always eight feet tall, and the chivalrous man leans on Xiong Hao. Sweat through the snow, and the brocade robe will not be stained with mud. Look at the sudden shadow on the side of the road, and the saddle bottom is curled. Not only expensive, but also more rewarding. Li Bai, a purple horse, hissed as he walked, and turned his jasper hooves. When he reached the river, he refused to cross the water, as if he were pitying the brocade covered with brocade. The snowy border is so far away from the Tubo border that Huang Yun's garrison at sea is also vague. Traveling thousands of miles with a whip, how can you not love the warmth of a family? Ma Tang, Li Qiao, Ma Tian and Dongwu people were shocked when they heard this. The black dragon is getting farther and farther every day, and Yan Zi is chasing the wind. The moon comes to the saddle and the clouds fall in the cover. If you want to follow Mu, why can't you impersonate Tang Chenggong? Follow-up: I want poetry, not ancient poetry.