从小对马就着特殊的情节,向往草原上奔腾的马群,在蓝天白云下,无拘无束的奔跑,自由自在的生活。也许是儿时临居家的老爷爷,每次从乡下回来,都牵着一匹老马,因为他老人家阶级成份过高,没有人敢与他来往,只有那匹老马行至陪伴、居者对话。每次他牵马回来,我就放下手中的一切,好奇地出去看,看马吃什么东西、穿什么衣服、睡觉时是什么样子……免不 From a small horse on a special plot, longing for the horses on the prairie, in the blue sky and white clouds, free run, free and easy life. Probably the childhood grandfather who comes home from childhood, every time he comes back from the country, holds an old horse because of the class composition of his old man is too high, no one dares to come and go with him, only the horse goes to accompany, dialogue. Every time he came back to the horse, I let go of everything in my hands, went out curiously, looked at what the horse eats, what clothes to wear and what it looks like when I go to sleep ...