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Excellent composition when riding a horse

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Excellent composition on horseback riding 1 "Blue sky, green grass ……" This is a grassland song. Whenever I hear this song in the street or on TV, I will see an endless grassland scene, which reminds me of the beautiful Mongolian "Race with the Bull". Just last summer vacation, my mother realized my wish.

The first time I set foot on the grassland, I felt completely different from what I saw on TV! It's blue, and the green grass hasn't passed my lower body yet, and it still itches. Suddenly, a large group of horses came at a gallop, which was a magnificent sight I never thought of. Several uncles riding horses, waving whips, shouted to catch the horse.

After a while, the horses slowed down under the guidance of my uncles, and I quickly ran over. Every horse's skin is very good, just like being oiled, and the sideburns are very soft and comfortable. However, just looking at it like this is not enough, so I went up to Uncle Trojan and said, "Uncle, can I borrow that whip?" My uncle handed me his whip. It's so heavy that I can hardly hold it. I just saw Uncle herdsman swinging his whip easily, but I didn't expect it to be so heavy. I suddenly sincerely admire Uncle herdsman.

I tried to shake my whip. Suddenly, Uncle Trojan asked me, "Do you want to ride a horse?" I was very happy to hear that. This is the biggest purpose of my coming to the grassland. How can I not cherish such a good opportunity? I nodded my head hard, and Uncle Trojan carried me on the horse's back. I followed the example of Uncle Trojan, with my legs on the horse's stomach and my hands covered with butter. But the horse rushed out, and I was scared to a cold sweat. I clung to the saddle for fear of falling off the horse's back, and my muscles were so tense that I couldn't breathe. I learned "meow" from my uncle, but the horse just didn't stop. I couldn't help shouting. Several Mongolian children couldn't help laughing, but they immediately mounted their horses and rushed to tame my horse. I quickly jumped off the horse and was too soft to walk. I didn't expect this picture to be a mess the first time I rode a horse. I want to be great!

This is my first time riding a horse, and compared with those uncles who release horses, I am simply weak. It's not a day or two to tame a horse. I wish I could ride a horse again.

In my photo album, there are my favorite photos. Whenever I see it, I will think of the happy time of riding a horse in the Xilamuren grassland.

On the same day, the tour group drove all the way from Hohhot for three hours and finally arrived at the long-awaited Xilamuren prairie. As soon as I got off the bus, a breath of nature immediately came to my face, which made people feel relaxed and happy. I saw white clouds floating in the blue sky, flowers blooming on the turquoise grassland, and groups of horses running on the vast grassland. Sheep are like white clouds floating in the sky. From a distance, the galloping horse is as white as snow, as brown as earth, as red as fire ... really beautiful!

Then, everyone came to the racecourse to choose horses. I chose a bordeaux horse, which has just grown up and is one person taller. Four legs are solid, hooves are big and round, and the hair on my body looks like maple leaves in autumn, red as charcoal fire, and looks really cute. I couldn't wait to climb up, and immediately I was superior. I thought: This trip must be very interesting.

I didn't expect horses to be as clever and obedient as I thought. They bowed their heads and ate grass for a while, and then bit each other's manes. No matter how hard you pull the reins, it is also "going your own way and letting others' pull'". Alas, there is no way. I sat on its back, it walked carelessly, and I quickly sat on its back with its rhythm.

We walked more than half the distance. After such a long time, everyone and the horse are familiar with each other and want to feel the feeling of running. So, the groom whipped the horse's ass three times. Suddenly, there was a dust and a horse flew at once. I put the reins behind the hoop. Hold the hoop tightly with one hand, and pull the reins from time to time with the other hand to let the horse follow my route. Really busy, and that's not all.

At first, I didn't do what the groom asked, and my ass was broken. Later, the groom reminded me: "When the horse runs, you should kick your feet and lean forward, or you can't stand it!" I suddenly realized that I had to do what the manager asked. Suddenly, I felt like flying. I didn't jump at all! It seems that this horse riding is also learned.

This attempt to ride a horse not only exercised my courage, but also made me happy. I believe this attempt to ride a horse will definitely make me unforgettable!

Happy weekend, sunny weather, my parents took me to the equestrian club in Evonne. For this activity, my parents prepared for me for a week. We made an appointment with four families, all of whom were my classmates in kindergarten. Although some of them are no longer in the same school or class, their feelings have become more mellow and strong after time brewing. . .

Every car, on Beijing Road, the south boat meets the north horse. Before reaching our destination, we children embraced happily. At the urging of our parents, we got on the bus separately, and it took about half an hour's drive to reach our destination. The riding field is not very big, and there are green wheat fields all around. On the circular square, there are two or three horses parked, and there are people waiting in line to ride horses. Adults ride big horses and children ride ponies. We children stand in a row, waiting to ride, and the waiting time is so slow. Finally, it was my turn. Except that there was an older man leading the horse in front, another staff member helped me get on the horse and gave me simple instructions on how to ride it. This horse is wider than I expected. I sat on the saddle, tightened the reins with both hands and stepped on a special place. After sitting down, I started riding. Grandpa, who was leading the horse, pulled up the horse and took me to the playground. I can't restrain my inner excitement and excitement. Although the horse was unhappy, I remembered the safety education my parents gave me along the way. I still didn't let go of the reins and sat happily on the horse. Happy time is always short, and a journey passes quickly. This is our first riding experience. A circle is only 600 meters away, but in my heart it is hundreds of meters away.

After riding, we took out the barbecue tools prepared in advance and began to barbecue. Mom and dad also brought the tent at home and set up the tent. We ate snacks in the tent and talked about the children's happiness at school.

The barbecue lasted until dark, and our weekend activities ended with the laughter of adults and the pursuit of children.

During the National Day, Dezhou Evening News reporter had several activities, among which I was most interested in riding horses in Jianhe Wetland.

654381October 2 at about 8: 50 am, Liu Yangjun, our mother and I arrived at the east bank of Jianhe Wetland Scenic Area, and we had a hard time finding the racecourse. There are many horses in the racecourse here. The first thing I saw was a few ponies, although they were ponies. That temper is not small, which scared me. A little reporter passed by in the back, which may have scared the pony a little. The pony fidgeted and scared the little reporter to scream. Going inside, there are two big horses, a white horse and a brown horse. A brother got on a white horse. "Wow, this is the legendary Prince Charming?" My voice did not fall, and Liu Yangjun next to me said, "It is not necessarily a prince riding a white horse. What if it's Tang Priest! " I feel dizzy. Liu Yangjun is really good. It turns out that the white horse is not for riding, but for pulling a carriage. The carriage is pure white and beautiful.

We lined up and followed the team to a relatively empty place. We started riding horses. One is three ponies, and the other is a big horse. The pony is led by my parents, and the big horse is led by an elder brother over there. Because I am tall and stand at the end, the horse is running out of strength when it's my turn. I got on that big horse because I didn't want to destroy that pony, for I was afraid of crushing it to death. I sat on the horse's back, clutching the saddle and holding the horse with my legs for fear that I would fall. A horse stumbles when it walks. It's fun just to bump with it. The helmet on my head was dangling and almost fell off. I was very afraid that the helmet would scare the horse or break it, so I rode it in fear. Finally, the horse ran away, and I was even more worried. Really scary, exciting and fun! After a while, it was over before I rode enough.

This activity is really good. It's my first time riding a horse. It's so exciting. I'll ride again! How handsome riding is!

This summer vacation, my parents took me to Guanshan Ranch. After nearly three hours' drive, I finally arrived. When I got off the bus, I saw the endless prairie, which was immediately covered by blue sky, green grass and white clouds.

We came to the racetrack and a tanned coach was waiting for us. I chose a horse as black as the coach's face, with straight ears, thin but strong. His eyes are bright, his eyelashes are long and curved, his mouth can't stop for a moment, and he is eating grass leisurely with his head down. The coach took him out and gave him to me. He said, "You must be careful when riding a horse. If you want to speed it up, just hold the horse's stomach. If you want it to stop, pull the reins. "

I rode on the horse effortlessly and smartly, but the horse ignored me at all and ate the grass leisurely. No matter how I pat it and shake it back and forth, it still refuses to go. When I was in a hurry, I pinched the horse's stomach with my legs. He seemed irritated by me and ran away. I closed my eyes in fear and said to myself, "It's over. It's a shame to throw a dog at the mud." I immediately adjusted my posture, carefully recalled my coach's uncle's words, slowly stabilized the horse and controlled it. It took me running on the grassland. When the horse is running, it is light and tangible, which reminds me of Du Fu's poem "Xiao Teng has this thing, Wan Li is rampant". I didn't expect this little guy to eat too much and run fast. I should choose a swift horse.

Mom and dad say I'm smart and brave, and I ride well! Happy times always pass quickly. Father Sun is going back to rest, and we are ready to go home. I can't bear to see my swift horse. The little guy is really greedy and still eats grass there. How cute he looks.

This is my unforgettable experience of riding a horse for the first time, and it will remain in my memory forever.

One day in 20xx, I learned that my grandfather was going on a business trip. I heard that if I am lucky, I can ride a horse once. As soon as I heard that I could go riding, I suddenly felt an indescribable joy, so I took my grandfather and said I would go. My grandfather doesn't want me to go, but I should come down because I can't stand my noise.

The next day, I got on the bus with my grandfather ... As soon as we got off the bus, I couldn't wait to drag my grandfather to the racecourse ... I rode on a big horse excitedly and nervously. As I was a novice, as soon as I got on it, the horse turned over and sat on the ground. If there were not so many people around me, I would have burst into tears.

The second time, I learned the last lesson and rode carefully. I finally succeeded this time. But before he could sit still, the horse suddenly began to run. Afraid of bliss, I shouted "help", but no one came, so I had to hold on to the hard rope tied to the horse for fear that I would suddenly fall off the horse.

Slowly, I am not afraid. Looking around, blue clouds, green grass, colorful flowers and gurgling streams seem to form a wonderful picture, and I am one of the scenic spots. Even if Qi Baishi were here, it would be difficult to draw such a vivid picture, even if Li Bai and Du Fu's poems were difficult to describe such a beautiful scene, and even Beethoven could not play such beautiful notes. I was deeply attracted by the beautiful scenery. Suddenly, I let go of my hand, only to feel a shock, I woke up. I grabbed the rope quickly to avoid falling off the horse. Although the scenery hasn't changed, my mood has changed. The original nervous and scared mood turned into a happy mood. I rode my horse to the finish line, which really became the scenic spot of this painting ... At this time, grandpa took out his camera and snapped this beautiful scenery.

Every time I see this photo, I will think of that exciting moment. I believe I will never forget it.

Summer vacation came, my parents took me to Inner Mongolia and Shanxi to play, but what impressed me the most was riding on the prairie!

This morning, we spent six hours from Shanxi to Inner Mongolia. When I first arrived in Inner Mongolia, I couldn't help but be impressed by the sight here. There are not so many mountains in Shanxi. There is no Hainan blue; It is not as beautiful as Guilin ... it has a strong ethnic customs; The scenery is charming and fresh; There is a vast grassland ... I have been immersed in this beautiful scenery, and my heart suddenly opened up and I sang excitedly: "The sky is gray, the wild is vast, the wind blows, and I can't see cattle and sheep."

I thought to myself: didn't you come to the grassland to ride a horse? Where is the racetrack? So I asked the tour guide anxiously, "Aunt guide, where is the racecourse?"

The tour guide said, "Don't worry, the racecourse is just ahead. I will take you there. "

We followed the guide and really saw a big racecourse. There is such a Dokel here! I went in and chose a brown horse, and I went on my way. Because I am too young, the groom will hold the reins for me. All I have to do is sit on the saddle, grab the reins with both hands and step on the stirrups.

We are going to six scenic spots. I was a little nervous when I first got on the horse. After all, it is the first time riding a horse, and my hands have been sweating. When my feet touched other horses, I shouted in fear. In order to reduce the burden, I keep looking forward. But after about twenty minutes, I stopped being afraid and became familiar with the horse. If I touch its neck again, However, when climbing over the wall, the accident happened. A horse that was not ridden suddenly ran very fast. The groom who helped me hold the reins threw me aside to catch the horse. And my horse showed its true colors and began to run wild. I froze for a moment, not knowing what had happened. I thought to myself: Hold on to the reins and put your feet in the stirrups. But after more than fifteen meters, I have no strength. One foot has fallen off the stirrup, and I was dragged by the horse for more than 20 meters and fell down. But who knows, my mother was very scared when she saw me fall. As soon as I let go of my hand, I fell off my horse. My mother's injury is more serious than mine. She was black and blue all over, and she was badly swollen in some places.

The first time I rode a horse, I felt the beauty of the grassland. Although I fell off my horse, this ride left a deep impression on me, deeply imprinted in my heart.

In my hometown, there are no tall buildings in the city, bumper cars and gliders for children in the city. I usually make my own toys. I grew up with small animals.

I have a puppy at home. Gradually, the dog grew up, like a pony. Looking at this dog, a bold idea popped up in my mind: now, there are more dogs and fewer horses. If only I could ride a horse like the ancients! Unfortunately, although this dog is a dog, it looks like a pony and should be considered a pony. Since you are a horse, you should be able to ride it. I'm really proud of my fantastic idea.

As soon as I got up, I turned and ran back to the house to get a pillow and some ropes. I put the pillow on the horse's back, tied it with a rope and used it as a saddle. I put another rope around the horse's neck, and the last one was used as a whip in my hand. The ride begins!

I got into the saddle, holding the reins in one hand and the whip in the other. The ride officially started. I rode my horse around the yard over and over again, and I sang proudly. Well, that's not enough. Hurry up! "Drive!" "Drive!" "Drive!" The horse ran very fast. Grandma heard the sound of "horseshoe" coming from the yard and ran out of the house, shouting, "Kangkang! Don't ride! Quick, stop! " I didn't take grandma's words seriously at all, and rode harder. This time, grandma was even more anxious: "This child, why are you so disobedient!" " As the saying goes, "if you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer." This sentence is really good! Look, when I was elated, the horse suddenly picked up speed, which I didn't expect. I accidentally fell off my horse at once. Grandma ran over in a hurry and cried, "you child, you are so disobedient!" Kindly advise you not to listen, it will cause trouble. " I got up angrily: "What kind of horse is this? Still dare to fall, hum ... you will wait and see! " After yelling, I ran back to the house and ignored everyone.

Look, what a happy life! There are many naughty and interesting things like this.

On the second day of our trip, we came to the endless prairie. Sitting on the bus, I saw flocks of sheep and horses through the window. Seeing so many horses walking around on the grass, I quickly turned to my mother and said, "Mom, I want to ride a horse." Mom smiled and said, "Well, you can ride with Aunt Cai Xiao in the future." I nodded excitedly: "Great, thank you, Mom."

It wasn't long before we arrived at the racecourse. Wow, there are many people riding horses. I have to wait anxiously and patiently.

Ten minutes later, it was finally our turn. Aunt Cai Xiao rides a brown pony, I ride a white pony, and a jockey uncle sits behind me and rides the same horse with me, which can protect my safety. When we were seated, the jockey gently squeezed the horse's stomach and the horse began to walk. I think the horse's back is so hard, but it makes me shake my head involuntarily. It's really fun. This horse has been walking very slowly. I don't think it's enough. I said to the jockey, "Uncle, can you make the horse run faster?" Uncle agreed. He gave the horse a hard squeeze with his leg, and the horse ran away at once. I shouted, "That's fun, that's fun!" Unexpectedly, Aunt Cai Xiao let out a scream: "Ah-ah-"I proudly shouted: "Aunt Cai Xiao, why are you so timid?"

After a big detour, I went back to my original place and had to get off the horse. When I came to my mother, I couldn't wait to ask, "Mom, I want to ride a horse again." Mother said, "Now let's go to the next scenic spot. Ride again later. " I had to reluctantly leave the riding field. Then, we climbed to Xiantianmen, where there was a gazebo. I was so tired that I quickly sat down to have a rest. Suddenly, I saw the sun sticking out a little head and hiding like a shy little girl. I shouted excitedly, "Sunrise."

We came to Magpie Bridge again, also called Tiesuo Bridge. Zhang Fan and I stood on it and shook it hard, scaring the adults. Along a winding path, we finally reached the top of the mountain. The sky seems to be very close to us, and we feel that we can catch the white clouds with one hand. The top of Fangshan Mountain is very flat and has a large area. Just like a small airport, the wind is strong at the top of Fangshan Mountain, and it feels a little cold in hot summer.

Ah! What a beautiful Fangshan!

Excellent composition of riding 10 green grass, Mercedes-Benz horses, handsome saddles ... what a beautiful scenery this will be!

Finally came to the long-awaited racecourse.

The coach took two horses out of the stable. The white horse is called sugar, and the brown horse is called coffee. Seeing me, sweets leaned back, looked up and wagged her tail, looking very lively. Coffee, on the other hand, is cocky and arrogant.

The coach seriously talked about the main points and skills of riding, and also demonstrated it once. That's a very handsome feeling.

I boldly suggest riding a white horse. After the coach helped me to the white horse, he pulled the reins and pinched his feet, and Sugar began to trot obediently. I suddenly feel like I'm sitting on a spring cushion, jumping, turning left and right, like a weightless doll at the mercy of others. My heart also began to have butterflies in my stomach, fearing that I would fall. I grabbed the reins with both hands and held the handrail in front of the saddle tightly.

The horseshoe beat rhythmically on the ground, making a "click-click" sound and my "plop-plop" heartbeat, playing tense music.

At this time, my brother rode past me with his coffee.

"Bao Xiao, how about playing a game?" My brother shouted loudly and declared war on me proudly. Isn't it a coward to back down?

"Of course." I crustily skin of head to answer.

"One, two, three." The coach shouted.

I pulled up the reins and kicked the horse in the stomach with my feet. The clever sugar received the signal and ran forward at once. High above the lightning speed, my body began to relax slowly. At one time, I felt as handsome as my brother and coach. One moment I feel like a victorious general, and the next I feel like I am galloping on the prairie of Ma Benteng.

Come on, come on, pass the ball to the brother!

However, sugar cheated at the critical moment and became naughty. After the bray, it slowly slowed down and I was disobedient again. My brother is far ahead, I am angry, but sugar bows its head and eats grass with relish.

I have to give up my brother. But my brother said to me, "From the moment you promised to compete with me, you won, because you beat yourself!" " "It turns out that my brother has long seen through my heart and deliberately inspired me!

The sun is setting, and I am about to set foot on my way home. I gently stroked the horse's neck, reluctant to part. Along the way, the magnificent sight of riding a big white horse flashed in my mind.