1. A 400-word essay about horses

Since ancient times, humans have used horses as tools for carrying goods, and they have also become humans’ loyal friends. Its contributions can be compared with those of dogs. Compare.

With the great changes of the times, humans use horses less and less, and they are replaced by advanced means of transportation that are inhumane. At most, they are only used in competitions. Will horses be eliminated by humans in the future?

What is even more heinous are those ungrateful people who wantonly slaughter horses for the sake of a good meal or a lot of money. There are also some people who, while raising horses, also treat them as slaves, allowing them to enjoy whatever they can do in this life. I never know the heartache, forgetting all the hard work under the horse power. So much so that the horse's mouth was deformed by the bit, its hooves were pierced by iron nails, and its abdomen was scarred with deep depressions by the spurs. It finally ended in bondage, ending its glorious but sad life. But cruel human beings don't care at all. They only know how to make money, make money, and make more money. But poor horse, why don't you fight against humans and take back the happiness that should belong to you? Is it because of long-term suppression that the wildness that should belong to you has disappeared, or is it because you are loyal and don’t want to offend the inhuman master?

Poor Ma, if you don’t take back your happiness and freedom from the inhumane humans, I’m afraid your family will be exterminated by humans one day soon. Can you bear this shame and pain?

Horse, I am proud of your heroic appearance on the ancient battlefield, and I cry for the humiliation you are suffering now

2. Write a 400-word essay about horse

On the way out of school, I saw an uncle leading a snow-white horse. This horse was so beautiful! Its long neck raises a cool head, which has a pair of bright eyes, always shining with two spiritual gazes, one

The pair of small triangular ears stand high on the forehead, as if they are listening to the movements around them at any time, and they appear particularly alert. The top of the neck is a row of neatly trimmed brown hair. The brown hair trembles when walking, making it look more powerful, and the fat body is dragged behind. With a bunch of white tail, just flick it gently, like a ray of silver lightning

Silver lightning shines in front of your eyes, so cool, no wonder there are so many little girls

They all like to wear ponytails.

The shape of the horse is beautiful, but the horse's walking posture is even more graceful. If you look at it from behind

, the gait is just like a fashion model on a T-shaped stage. Performance. Especially

the sound of footsteps tapping on the concrete floor is even more fascinating and fascinating. You

listen: "tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick." A piece of music. I heard my dad

say that the main melody of Inner Mongolian folk songs is the beating of horse hooves. I think it must be right

otherwise, how could Inner Mongolian folk songs be so jumping, unrestrained, and melodious? It makes people never get tired of listening to it and never gets tired of singing it. Oh, I love horses so much. It would be great if one day I could ride on a

horse! 3. A 400-word essay about horses

The horses of the future will look very strange. Wings grew on both sides of the horse, and brown hair grew not only on its neck but also on its back, making it very comfortable for people to ride without a saddle. The horse's eyes are double-layered, but they are not what we call "double-eyelids". They have a circle outside the horse's eyes so that the horse can see very far. The four legs of the horse are all covered with hair, which generally does not cause injury to the horse. At the same time, it is not afraid of the cold when it flies into the sky.

In the future, horses will no longer eat grass on the ground, but will eat fruits from trees. Because the grass has been contaminated by humans, the horses no longer eat grass, but eat apples, peaches and other fruits from the trees.

One day, I was riding on the horse of the future. Before I could say "drive", it started running. It was so fast, as if it was competing with someone, faster than any other animal. quick. I rode the horse, nervous and happy at the same time.

Suddenly, the horse spread its wings and flew into the air. I was very excited. to land. I am especially grateful for my horse. I rode it and ran around on the ground again...

"Hey! What are you doing? Why don't you do your homework?" My father's shout woke me up. Maybe I was too tired from having fun today, so I actually fell asleep with my chin in my hand. When I continued to write my homework, the pen did not produce any water. Alas, it turns out that when I was daydreaming, I left the pen cap dry and the water ran dry! 4. A 400-word essay about horses

Since ancient times, humans have used horses as tools for carrying goods, and they have also become humans’ loyal friends. Its contributions can be compared with dogs.

With the great changes of the times, humans use horses less and less, and they are replaced by advanced means of transportation that are inhumane. At most, they are only used in competitions.

Will horses be eliminated by humans in the future? Even more heinous are those ungrateful people who wantonly slaughter horses for the sake of a good meal or a lot of money.

There are also some people who, while raising horses, also treat them as slaves, allowing them to enjoy everything they can do in this life. I never know the heartache, forgetting all the hard work under the horse power.

So much so that the horse's mouth was deformed by the bit, its hooves were pierced by iron nails, and its abdomen was scarred with deep depressions by the spurs. It finally ended in bondage, ending its glorious but sad life.

But cruel humans don’t care at all. They only know how to make money, make money, and make more money. But poor horse, why don't you fight against humans and take back the happiness that should belong to you? Is it because of long-term suppression that the wildness that should belong to you has disappeared, or is it because you are loyal and don’t want to offend the inhuman master? Poor Ma, if you don't take back your happiness and freedom from the inhumane humans, I'm afraid your family will be exterminated by humans one day soon.

Can you endure this shame and pain? Horse, I am proud of your heroic appearance on the ancient battlefield, and I cry for the shame you are suffering now. 5. A 400-word essay on the price of purslane

Purslane

Summer is hidden in autumn, and autumn is the harvest season. The golden rice fields can be seen as far as the eye can see. On the pretext of helping his parents, he happily ran ahead carrying a small shovel. In fact, I am already ready to play hide and seek with my friends. The adults were busy in the fields, and the little ones were playing and hiding around, having a great time. Sometimes I bring a deck of cards and hide behind the stacks of rice to play kitten fishing. The winner is complacent, but the loser is unwilling to lag behind. "Do it again! You will definitely lose this time." Be sure to win.

The autumn air is crisp and clear. When the autumn wind blows by, the sky is filled with all kinds of kites. Everyone is having a kite competition to see whose kite can fly the highest and the farthest. The lively scene on the playground does not have the desolation of autumn at all. Perhaps it is precisely because of us playboys that autumn no longer seems cold and full of passion.

After the howling autumn wind, the chill of winter invades the earth. The cold wind howls and the weather is very cold. However, we are not afraid of the cold. On the contrary, we hope that the weather will be colder. Because, once the water in the river freezes into thick ice, it becomes our water park. I clearly remember that one year the water in the river froze into ice more than a foot thick, and people could walk on it without any problems. This gave us an addiction to "skating". This is probably the most enjoyable skating experience I have ever had. And it's free.

Another thing people look forward to in winter is snow, with snowflakes flying to the earth. Boys always like to engage in "violent" activities. Snow fights are inevitable. Even if your hands are red and swollen from the cold, you still have to persevere. Snowballs fly around like missiles with the sound of killing, while girls We love beauty. Building snowmen is a girl's special skill. Each snowman is lifelike, but they are often destroyed by our mischief. Therefore, beautiful snowmen are often missing arms and legs, and have a incomplete beauty.

During the Chinese New Year, we put on new clothes and new shoes, compare them with each other, and take out the New Year’s money given by my parents, which was given by my dad, to show off. Firecrackers are set off to welcome the gods, but in our hands they become playthings. If you steal a firecracker, be sure not to take more than one, as it will be easy to spot. I took a stick of incense and went to the river, and put a burning firecracker into the river to explode into splashes of water. I tried to make fish explode, but I never succeeded. I felt very regretful! Pedestrians passing by were suffering from firecrackers. A firecracker was quietly placed behind them. "Pop", the pedestrians were startled, but we were laughing. That was because our own happiness was built on the pain of others. ah!

Nowadays, I feel that my playmates have grown up. Whenever I think of those interesting things in my childhood, I always shed tears. Those are tears of happiness! However, those beautiful past events are gone and will always be treasured in my memory. 6. Composition: 400 words after the thousand-mile horse was put in the donkey pen

Before I died, I understood a truth: there is bole in the world. Then there is the thousand-mile horse. A thousand-mile horse often exists, but a Bole does not always exist.

I am a thousand-mile horse, but there is no bole here, only slavery. Even if I am a thousand-mile horse, I can only suffer humiliation in their hands and die in a stable with ordinary horses. I am not famous for traveling a thousand miles a day.

Sometimes I can eat a stone of food, but they don’t know how to feed me according to the characteristics of walking a thousand miles a day. Although I have the ability to walk a thousand miles a day, because I don’t eat enough, I lack the strength and good qualities. The performance is not external, and it is impossible to be like an ordinary horse. How can I be asked to travel thousands of miles a day?

They don’t drive me as they drive a thousand-mile horse; they don’t feed me to the best of my ability; I tweet, but they don’t know what it means. Instead, he stood in front of me with a whip and said: "There is no horse that covers a thousand li in the world!" Alas! Is there really no thousand-mile horse? I’m afraid I really don’t know Chollima!

This is my last voice and my last call.

He is selfless in his talents, but his talents are not appreciated.

7. Write a 400-word essay about rural life

When I came to my grandma’s house in the countryside, a beautiful natural scenery appeared in front of me. I felt so kind and comfortable!

Everything is so peaceful and peaceful, without the hustle and bustle of the city, the pollution of car exhaust gas and the noisy movement of people, everything is so harmonious, so relaxed and comfortable.

Walking on the narrow field ridges in the countryside is like walking on a soft green carpet. The green seedlings in the rice fields on both sides are greedily enjoying the sunshine, absorbing nutrients from the earth, and growing lush and lush. As soon as you close your eyes, these budding ears of grain all turn into golden rice. A gust of breeze blew, and my mood suddenly felt more elegant than ever before.

In the evening, the setting sun releases the last ray of sunshine, making the rice fields even more beautiful. Although my eyes are full of green, this green really makes me sigh: it is not only a symbol of vitality, but also a kind of harmonious beauty of all things. At some point, a "croak" sound broke the peaceful world. Suddenly, the field became lively, and the sound of "croak, croak----" could be heard endlessly. Sometimes they sing solo, sometimes they sing in chorus, and sometimes they play a symphony. The frogs' sounds come and go, echoing each other, getting louder and louder, floating in every corner of the mountain village.

Lie in bed and listen quietly to the masterpieces of these little singers. This is an original concert, performed by thousands of musicians, who sing their favorite songs heartily. movement. 8. I became a horse, a 400-word essay

I am a person who is good at dreaming. I have dreamed of becoming a scientist, or walking into a mysterious kingdom, or even catching stars from the sky. However, I have a dream that is more special. It is a nightmare.

One day, I was walking on the road, and a man wearing a transparent cotton jacket said to me: "I can let you time travel, as long as you follow me." I was curious, so I agreed, and I He traveled to ancient times and transformed into a war horse.

The place where I live is dirty, smelly, and surrounded by fences, which makes me unhappy. I really wanted to see the outside world, or run freely on the grassland, but the railing in front of me prevented me from running out. One night, the person who fed me forgot to close the door, so I ran out while the moon was dim. A breeze blew across my cheeks, and I felt freedom for the first time. Unexpectedly, I met the person who fed me halfway, and I was so frightened that I couldn't move forward. Without saying a word, he tied me up with a rope, straddled me, and forced me back into the dirty, smelly shed.

The next day, a war broke out. To be honest, I really don’t understand why we horses need to help solve human conflicts, and they don’t even thank us. The master put on his armor and put a saddle on me. After he got on me, he strangled me with a rope and squeezed me hard with his legs, until I almost suffocated. After all, I have been willful and timid since I was a human being. I am afraid of swords and spears on the battlefield and do not want to go to the battlefield, so no matter how uncomfortable I am, I just don’t run away. The master shouted, which almost deafened my ears, but I still didn't run away. At this time, the master whipped me hard with the whip. I felt a burning pain. I finally couldn't help it anymore and ran away. There was a person wearing armor on my back, and I could barely bear the weight, so I was very tired, so I ran very slowly. The master didn't understand me at all, and kept whipping me.

After arriving on the battlefield, arrows flew past my ears and almost hit me several times. But I was controlled by the warrior on my back and couldn't dodge at all. Luckily I wasn't hit by an arrow.

The war is over, our army won the battle, and the soldier riding on me made great contributions. I was about to faint from exhaustion. However, people are busy celebrating my master's achievements, but they forget that I fought hard for him under his crotch. I was very lonely, and the cool breeze blew by, making me feel very sad. The master rode on my back again, ready to return. Just like when I came to the battlefield, I felt very uncomfortable.

When the dream came to this point, I woke up because I was afraid of this kind of life without freedom. I looked at the alarm clock. It was only one o'clock. When I woke up the next day, I was still grateful to be human. In modern times, there are still many places to ride horses.

How does this make the horse feel? And in order to satisfy their own desire for enjoyment, humans have brought so much suffering to other animals. It is not just horses that suffer?

The original title was "Sleepwalking"