I often think of that little pony in my house
To say that it is a foal, in fact, it may no longer be alive, but in my heart, it will always be a foal! My little pony has been in my house since it was born. After its mother gave birth to it, she often played with it, and when it grew up, its mother went to another house. The pony has orange-red hair, flashing eyes, and a well-proportioned, beautiful and athletic body. The most unique thing is that the hair on the face is white, with a white pattern, which is good-looking! It was tied to the gate of my house, and there was a tall poplar tree outside the gate, and it was tied under the poplar tree. When my classmates passed by my house, they first saw the little pony, and often said: I passed in front of your house, is there a small pony tied to the front of your house? I said, "Yeah, yeah!" My little pony is pretty! Since you are passing by, why don't you come to my house and sit down? The foal then became a sign of my family, and when he saw the foal, he found my house!

The foal is good!
I remember that at that time its main task was to do farm work. For example: Zhonggeng ah or something. Most of the time it was my brother who pulled it in the middle of the plough, and my younger siblings and I sprinkled fertilizer. Once my brother had an affair, my father asked me to pull it in the middle of the plough, and I was afraid in my heart. After all, I was still young, after all, I was a girl, after all, the foal was taller than me. But Dad spoke, and I could only listen. I pulled my foal with trepidation and walked forward in line. I was afraid that the foal would not listen to me, what would he do if he stepped on me, and what would he do if he bit me with his mouth. My little pony Oh, did not disobey, did not bully me, as my hand pulling the reins followed me, gradually I was not so scared----- my cute little pony Oh, now I really miss you!
The foal is smart!
Every time we sat in the carriage to work on the ground or go home, the little pony always pulled the cart leisurely and happily, because it rested for a night or a morning, and it was full of food and drink, and it pulled us quite energetically. At night, it runs even more cheerfully, because it wants to go home too! Sometimes when I go home at noon, I will encounter heavy water on the road while walking, and I don't know who poured the ground to flood the road. You see, whose little donkey is hard to stand in the middle of the water and not go, let the master's whipping, is not moving the nest, haha, the master is embarrassed, get off the car, it is all water, not down, the donkey does not go. My little pony, on the other hand, is very different. When it saw that there was water in front of it, it accelerated early, and ran away with a smoke. After waiting for that piece of water, it clicks, clicks, clicks, and walks up, so not leisurely!
Sometimes we had to go to the city of Usu, and Dad barked at the carriage, and we sat in the carriage. While singing, I looked at the crops around me and listened to the clatter of the ponies. Every time it went uphill to the tianshan five teams, the little pony had its own tricks: it began to speed up its pace from a distance, and when it ran quickly to the slope, it seemed to run out of reins, and when it went uphill, it began to move at a uniform speed, leisurely taking four-square steps. You say smart is not smart, it knows how to save effort!
The foal's memory is good
I remember once, not knowing what was wrong, encountering something, it was startled, broke free of the reins, ran away, and my dog ran away with it. When Dad heard the news, he rode his bicycle to find the foal, and Dad had not yet returned, and the little pony had returned! It is said that the old horse knows the way, and the little pony seems to recognize the way home!
Most regrettably, I have never had intimate contact with it. I always want to ride on its body and let it carry me away, to experience the feeling of flying; to crawl on its body and feel its temperature and heartbeat; even to kiss it and see its tenderness.
Little pony Oh, I don't know if you went to another house, how is it? I wonder if you went to another house, but you left a son and a half daughter, or if you were whipped, but you could understand them? My cute little pony Oh, you accompanied me through that carefree adolescence, leaving me with unforgettable memories, every time I remember my childhood, adolescence, how can I be less of you? Because of you, those years have shone brightly---- cute little pony, miss you!
Author: Yang Mingyu