Do you like ponies? Tell me why you like it.

1. This mare, with its long mane, runs like a hoof without touching the ground.

Grandpa's horse is a strong stallion with reddish-brown hair, two ears like leaves and a pair of big black eyes.

Every time I see the galloping horse painted by Mr. Xu Beihong, my heart will boil. Horses come from fields, myths and competitions. When its vigorous posture rushed to us across the Millennium, I knew that the horse was a silent friend of mankind.

This grey horse is very tall, but Ma Gang is above my head. With the help of the groom, I got on this gray horse.

5. The horse is 25 cm high, with a body length of 15 cm, and its whole body is black and bright. The horse is on its high horse. It runs on the clouds. I'm sure this horse must be a swift horse!

The shape of the horse is beautiful, but the posture of the horse is more beautiful. If you look from the back, the posture is just like a fashion model performing on the runway.

I learned to ride a horse when I was fourteen. Although I stumbled a lot, the fun of flying is still a dream.

8. The horse's coat color is all white, without any hair, shining like wearing a silver thread.

9. The horse is very beautiful, with bordeaux hair and two ears standing upright, listening to the surrounding movements at any time, just like standing guard.

10, in the sound of horse hooves, I gradually mastered the essentials of riding, and my heart began to cheer "Drive, Drive, Drive ..." The faster I ride, the more comfortable I ride, and the deeper I feel about the word "gallop".

1 1. When riding a horse, the wind blows in your ear. The horse bumps, and my * * will turn into a diamond!

12, the horse's two big eyes have been patrolling around, and there is a string of silver bells hanging around his neck, which keeps ringing when he walks.

13, horses are large mammals, with strong limbs, great strength and good running. In addition, it has developed sensory organs, with high eyes, broad vision, strong memory and judgment, and a very accurate sense of direction, ranking first among the six livestock.

14. When I ride a horse, I not only don't like walking slowly, but also don't like its racing speed. I like it to fly: I love it like a wild horse; I love it like lightning. Our dialect calls the horse's trot "small roll" and the horse's big run "big roll".

15. When the horse walks, his head is held high and God's eyes are shining. When he started, the string of silver bells jingled. Listening to the sweet bell is like stepping on a rhythmic drum, with its tail cocked high, as if boasting.