Little yellow horse

The wheat is ripe and the fish and shrimp have grown. I was in a boat, fishing along the river near the wheat fields. The river is very calm, and the setting sun, according to the whole wheat field is golden, as if to the end of peace, as if to heaven....... I cast the net and waited for the fish. In a daze, I saw a small yellow horse sticking its head out with a red elastic rope in its mouth. 'What are you doing?' I asked. He didn't run away, just put his rope into the river. Soon, the rope turned into a small red koi. 'It's a secret,' he said, turning to me.

Curious as to where it came from, I got out of the boat and followed it quietly until night fell. 'Would you like to sleep with me?' Then he folded his legs and lay down, closing his eyes. I put my head carefully on his horse's back and soon fell asleep. It was a vast wheat field, just as it is now. The yellow horse and a group of horses carry their own dishes, straw boxes...... That's where I met her.