I am a horse.

I am a horse, then I will accept the fate of a horse. And I don't want to be like this, I am free.

The sunset kissed the green hills, and with the opening of the door, my master came, she was a kind girl. Long hair covered her half of her cheeks. She moved a bunch of grass, and I leaned down and chewed slowly, licking the sweet water. All this seems to be calm and peaceful, and the happy time is always short. The next day, when I opened my eyes, I didn't see my comfortable straw shed, but a dark room.

The door suddenly opened. This is not the mountain I want. It is not the grassland I want, but the training ground. I know that my master will not abandon me, but I am wrong. I am already a horse at the training ground. I was driven into the cage by the butcher with the whip. I watched the horses one after another lose their freedom and become the horses of the horse race. Do not! They want freedom.

Three days later, I was sent to the train. I didn't know where I was going, but my premonition told me that I was about to lose my freedom. At night, I looked at the grassland outside the window, and my eyes burst into tears of love. I am slowly disappointed. Gradually, I fell asleep. I don't know when I was awakened, I dreamed that I was sent to the slaughterhouse. No, I want to be free! For my freedom, for my companion, for my prairie!

I used all my strength to break through the door of the train and rushed to the grassland. The horse running in the moonlight is me, I have been running and running...

Sixth grade of Xianglong Guoxiao, Changsha County, Changsha, Hunan: Wen Yujun