大通的马贩子把塔合勒拉走了。我把她送到砂路口,看着她混在一群形形色色大大小小的马群中渐行渐远,感到悲伤不已,泪水蓄满眼眶。我一把抹掉眼泪,睁大了眼睛,我期盼她回头看看我,可她没有回头。我不相信她不留恋我和这片四季分明的草原。她不回头,是因为她难过,有一个疼爱她的人,到头来却把她亲手送到马贩子的手上。她没有反抗,她仰天嘶鸣一声,悲切无比。她是那么的骄傲。她有十三个子女,一个 Chase’s trafficker pulled the tower to Lele. I took her to the juncture of the sand and watched her linger in a crowd of large and small horses of all shapes and sizes, feeling sad and full of tears. I erase the tears, eyes wide open, I look forward to her looking back at me, but she did not look back. I do not believe she does not nostalgia me and this piece of four seasons grassland. She does not look back, because she is sad, there is a love of her, but in the end she personally sent to the hand of the dealer. She did not resist, she screamed in the sky, very sad. She is so proud. She has thirteen children, one