Russkaya Troyka

Three races, three jumps,
Dust curls from under the hooves,
The bell is crying loudly,
And laughs and screams.

On the way it's loud
There is a bright ringing sound,
The distance will outbreaknet pure
Then he groans hollowly.

The picture is painted with high-quality oil paints on canvas, canvas on a stretcher.
It is a free copy of the work of a master unknown to me.