It was early spring, and there was a light fog(雾) over the trees and fields. I and the other young horses (eat) at the lower end of the field when we heard the cry of dogs far away. The (old) among us lifted his head to listen. " There are the dogs! " he said, and ran away at once. We followed him to the top the field.
My mother and another old horse were standing near. " They have found a hare(野兔), " said my mother, " and if they come this way, we (see) the hunt(打猎). "
Soon the dogs were all running down the field next to ours, making aloud " yo-yo-yo " sound at the top of their voices. After then came men on horses as fast as they could. Suddenly, the dogs became (silence) and ran around with their noses to the ground.
" They (lose) the smell of the hare already, " said the old horse. " Perhaps she will run away. "
But the dogs began their " yo-yo-yo " again and came at full speed towards our field. Just then a hare, wild with fear, ran towards the trees. The dogs jumped over a small river and ran across the field. Six or eight huntsmen(猎人) jumped their horses over small river, close behind the dogs. Before the hare could get away, the dogs were upon her with wild cries.
We heard a terrible cry, and that was the end of the hare. She (pick) up by one of the men. She was covered in blood, but all the huntsmen seemed pleased.
I was surprised that at first I didn't see what was happening by the river. Later I saw a sad sight(景象)—two horses were down and the riders were hurt.
My mother said, " I can't understand why men like this sport so much. They quite often hurt (they) and good horses. "