I couldn't help giving "Knight" five stars. Although there is also a preference for horses.
"Just think it's the last time you ride, because every time it can be the last."
The true spirit of chivalry is that one would rather fall and die than live. If the horse's leg is injured, we must give it a treat and prevent it from limping through the rest of its life without grace. But as a human being, how can one not compromise.
In the wilderness, the morning light is faint or the twilight is dark, and the knight and the horse are far away. At the racecourse, the knights saluted each other and sympathized with each other, the scars seemed to be medals, and the hats were full of pride and self-respect. In the hospital, he embraced the young man who used to ride a bull with a single hand and is now severely disabled and demented. He said a good brother, and then wept alone on the way back.
The last competition, he thought silently for a long time, and finally he turned his back to the wild horse and walked towards his family.
Dreams are too expensive, and not everyone is qualified to persist. Whether to embrace the moon in nine days, or lean over to pick up sixpence, neither is an easy choice.
Because of the real and beautiful images, except for the prominence of the light, color and music of the lens, there is no cultural incompatibility at all, and it is also mature and smooth to move people.
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