梦到骑马下水(梦到别人骑马)
梦到骑马下水
我梦见自己骑着一匹高傲的黑马,向着一片碧绿的湖泊驰骋而去。一路上,树林长成密集,翠绿色的树叶在微风中欢快地摇曳着,阳光穿过树叶的空隙,将一道道斑驳的光影投射到马背上,我感到自己的心情也随之愉悦了起来。
在我的记忆中,最令我难以忘怀的一个场景就是马儿行驶在凉爽的河水中的感觉了。这次梦境中同样精彩绝伦。我对黑马轻轻地控制着缰绳,让它从陆地上缓步走向水中。马蹄才刚刚触及水面,就感到脚底下的泥沙软绵绵的,让我不禁想起童年时在小河里玩耍时的欢乐场景。
我享受着水里的凉爽和温暖,黑马显然也有这样的感受。它一直低着头静静地站在水里,一动不动。我轻拍着它的侧肢,让它渐渐地适应了水中的环境。这时,我决定让它加快速度,然而就在我一转眼的功夫,黑马突然间惊了一下,它的四蹄离开了水面,张牙舞爪地向着不远处的草丛奔去。
我心中不安,立即加快了控制的力度,可是却似乎起到了相反的效果。黑马奔跑的越来越猛烈,我不得不紧紧抓住它牙钩的缰绳防止自己从马背上掉下来。它一路狂奔,马蹄的声音,窜跃的水花和恐慌的呼喊声汇成了一片。在一次急转弯中,我的身体几乎撞到了一根树枝上,但我仍然坚持紧抓住黑马,希望能在远离草丛时重新控制它。过了几秒钟,不安分的马又开始澎湃,我不得不拉紧缰绳,暴跳如雷的黑马突然冲到了一个断崖前面......
最后,我的脑海里一片静谧。我强烈地感受到了与马儿之间的深厚情感,同时也自豪地感到梦中的勇气和毅力。梦中的旅程,不管是欢乐的,还是惊心动魄的,都是值得玩味的。 I dreamt of riding a proud black horse towards a green lake. Along the way, the dense forest grows, the emerald green leaves sway happily in the breeze, and the sunlight shining through the gaps of leaves casts patches of mottled light and shadow on the horse's back, making me feel happy along the way.
In my memory, what is most unforgettable is the feeling of the horse passing through the cool river. This dream was equally exciting. I gently controlled the reins of the black horse and let it walk slowly from the land towards the water. As soon as the horse's hooves touched the water, I felt the softness of the sand under my feet, which reminded me of the joyful scenes of playing in the small river when I was a child.
I enjoyed the coolness and warmth in the water, and the black horse obviously had the same feeling. It stood quietly in the water with its head down. When I lightly pat its flanks, it gradually adapted to the environment in the water. At this time, I decided to let it speed up. However, just as I was turning my head, the black horse suddenly jumped up and rushed towards the nearby bushes with its teeth and claws.
I felt uneasy and immediately increased the control, but it seemed to have the opposite effect. The black horse ran faster and faster, and I had to hold onto the reins of its bit tightly to prevent myself from falling off its back. It ran wildly all the way, and the sound of horse hooves, leaping water, and panic screams came together. In a sharp turn, my body almost hit a branch, but I still clung tightly to the black horse, hoping to regain control of it when it was far from the bushes. After a few seconds, the restless horse began to surge again. I had to pull the reins tightly. Suddenly, the raging black horse rushed to a cliff...
In the end, my mind was tranquil. I strongly felt the deep emotional relationship between the horse and me and felt proud of the courage and perseverance in the dream journey. Regardless of the joyful or thrilling journey in the dream, it is worth pondering.