The wind howled in my ears. He galloped, tearing his life apart as if he had lost faith in the vast expanse of land. Sweat drenched him from the inside out like a thunderstorm. He had never realized that his body contained such power, as if something was about to come out.
He looked far into the distance from the high horseback and saw the endless grassland, slightly undulating, until it connected with the blue sky. The dots of lakes on the plateau are shining brightly under the blazing sun, like groups of stars falling inadvertently. The silver bell on the horse's back makes a rhythmic clear sound accompanied by the sound of the horse's hooves, as bright as the clouds floating in the sky.