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Looking at the sky, endless light blue, inside those jagged clouds strong in front of the light blue, the intersection of blue and white, let people have a kind of unspeakable joy.

I stand on the balcony, quietly looking at the sky, the sky always seems to say something, but no one can understand them. Some sadness, some happiness. I feel that the clouds are free, drifting in the boundless sky, moving slowly, without time limits, without drifting direction.

I heard that "those who look up at the sky are lonely", the silence of the sky, and the people who look up at the sky are always that kind of sad eyes, like thinking about some past grief in the mind, which always makes people feel the bitterness of their lives. But others say "the sky is a good place to release your mood." Yes, the vastness of the sky, the freedom of the sky, gives me comfort when we are sad. Looking at it, the troubles in the brain were swept away, forgetting the bitterness of life, forgetting the troubles, only remember that I was looking at the sky, this piece of heaven belongs to myself. Perhaps, each person's feeling of the sky is different, and the purity and innocence of the sky will give each person a different perception.

In the evening, the little stars like pearls, inlaid under the sky, flashing light. The sky is set off so beautiful, those memories of hours, suddenly appear in front of you. Let a person's heart become warm up.

The sky also has its dark side, like a crying child, but in the end, it always shows its most brilliant smile.

The sky, it is a mysterious place, by which we feel, no one can replace.

On my way to school, I see a bronze sculpture every day, which is the symbol of Chinese tourism - "horse treading on a flying swallow". I liked the free horse, so I asked my mother: is there any art about horses in the house?

Mother carefully took out a stamp album from her treasure, and told the story of the "Galloping Horse Map" with great interest: This set of "Galloping Horse Map" is composed of ten stamps and a small sheet, which was issued on May 5, 1978 in memory of the famous Chinese painter Xu Beihong. The horses on the stamps are lifelike and vivid, giving people a sense of unbridled and spirited beauty.

I am absolutely ecstatic, because I love collecting stamps, I love painting Chinese paintings, and I love horses. For me, this set of stamps is really a "pet in one!" I examined the set of stamps carefully, and the tenth one attracted me the most.

The black and white horse, drawn in ink, galloped above the weeds, fit and powerful. He was looking over his shoulder and seemed to hear his companion Shouting. But it did not stop running, still facing the wind, courageously forward. The weeds under his feet were blown everywhere by the wind, and the horse, for freedom, rode the wind and waves. It has no REINS, no stirrups, but its feet are more powerful, it must have suffered for freedom?

You know why I love horses so much? Because my dearest mother's name is Ma! My mother told me that because her ancestors won the war, the emperor gave the name "Ma", which shows how much we Chinese love horses! Horses have always been the heroes of the ancient battlefield, they have the speed of lightning, with the great spirit of courage and courage. How they are revered!

I also want to be a horse running with the herd, my future will be successful!