1 grass
In spring, as long as you see the light green on the frozen land, you can feel the breath of spring, and then flowers bloom all over the mountains, animals are also lively, and the leader of all this is grass.
In summer, as long as you see the grass is dense and strong, you can feel the breath of summer. Then the heat is coming and the sun is burning. We also eat ice cream, and the forerunner of all this is grass.
Autumn, as long as you see the grass withered and yellow, then autumn will come, the animals began to reserve food for the winter, we also slowly put on winter clothes.
Every winter, if you see the grass disappear, it means that the animals are hibernating. The heavy snow will come soon. When the snow melts, the grass will appear first after the severe winter.
Grass is not only tenacious, but also very beautiful. When spring comes, the children come to the grass to fly kites. When they are tired of playing, they lie down on the soft grass to have a rest. The fragrance of the grass wafts by. That kind of feeling is really comfortable.
The hero of human is the grass. It can absorb carbon dioxide and exhale oxygen; some grasses are still a good medicine for curing diseases; the greatest contribution of grasses is that they can lock up the soil, prevent water loss, prevent debris flow, flood and other natural disasters.
The vitality of grass is very tenacious. In the grass, in the park, even in the crevice, you can see its shadow. A few years ago, I planted a pot of tulip, but it didn't take long, it died, I put it on the balcony. After a few months, many green grass grew in the flowerpot. The vitality of grass is so tenacious that I didn't take care of it at all. It can grow so luxuriant only by a ray of sunshine and some rain. We can often see a grass that is trampled and unnoticed by others, overturning the stones on it and sticking out of the ground tenaciously, showing the precious spirit of not afraid of resistance, being brave to temper, being indomitable and always optimistic.
I like grass, but also love people with grass spirit, I believe that resistance can temper, step by step, indomitable progress, the door of knowledge will be opened by us, the peak of science will let us ascend.
2 grass
Spring is coming, and the girl touches the earth with her warm hands. With her sweet voice, she calls every creature on the earth to wake up from their sweet sleep. Little grass baby heard the call of spring girl and got out of the ground playfully. All of a sudden, the fields were covered. The earth is full of vitality.
Little grass baby saw spring girl and said to her, "Hello! Spring girl. Nice to meet you Spring girl heard little grass baby's Hello, also happily said: "little grass baby, Hello!" Although these two greetings are very common, they represent the arrival of a new season.
Xiao Cao is a born dancer. Spring breeze blowing, grass dancing in the wind without reservation. It seems that wind is a perfect musician. They are an incomparable combination. As long as the "musician" plays "music", the "dancer" will dance gracefully in the perfect "Melody". You say, aren't they an incomparable combination?
When the grass was playing, he heard a "boom --" sound. The grass looked up and saw that the sky was covered with dark clouds. "No! It's going to rain One of the grass said eagerly. People say that "time does not wait for people", and the "rain" does not wait for people! No, not only people, all creatures, rain will not wait. Especially plants that bury their roots in the ground. They don't run like animals with feet; they don't have shells like snails, and they can shrink into shells when it rains. They are just some trampling plants without any shelter. Say it's late, that's fast, it's raining. "Hua --" raindrops fell from thousands of meters in the sky. The grasses hide left and right, but their roots are buried in the ground, so it is useless to hide them. After all, still escape, but the sharp eyes of raindrops. The rain beat the grass mercilessly. I can't help but feel compassion.
Xiaocao is always a supporting role. However, her tenacious vitality and self-improvement spirit make me admire Xiaocao. In the vast prairie, if there is no grass dress up, the grassland is a piece of wasteland; if there is no grass dress up, the city is bleak. Although grass is a supporting role, I admire its selflessness. I'm proud of it!
It's like "wild fire can't be burned out, spring wind blows again"!
3 grass
I am a nameless grass, my brothers and sisters live in every corner of the world, we quietly poke our heads out, quietly decorate the lifeless land.
In spring, uncle Shu and sister Hua'er wake up. We stretch out, put on green clothes, and celebrate Spring with energetic smiling faces. We heard the river playing cheerful music, beautiful birds reporting the arrival of spring to everyone. I vaguely heard the laughter of some children. Oh, it turned out that a group of children were flying kites. All of a sudden, I felt a headache. Well, it was so dark that I didn't know what was pressing me out of breath. "Oops, oops," I heard my good friend yell. After a while, the thing left. I saw that it was a little girl with sheep's horn braids. We have a little pain, is the pain of the body, but also the pain of the soul. After a few days, I was surprised to find that there was a red sign beside us, which said: "the grass depends on me, I can't bear to step on it". Naughty little boy and lovely little girl did not step on us, we are very happy! Breeze blowing up, we hand in hand happily dancing.
Spring is over, summer is coming again. Next to the pond, a few lotus sister opened a sweet smile. Bugs are also very active, jumping around us and playing happily. I enjoyed the warm sunshine and the summer breeze, and found myself growing tall. The fallen leaves fall from the tree uncle's head, I know autumn is coming, I quickly change out of autumn dress, curiously looking at the things around. The north wind blowing, a crystal snowflake fell on my head, so cold, I quietly back, into the embrace of mother earth.
I've been tested. I will never bow to them or bend down. Rocks will press against us. I will also stand out of the ground tenaciously. Nature gives me tenacious vitality, I really thank her.
"In one year, withers and thrives once each lush grass on the plains. The wildfires are endless, and the spring breeze blows again. " Ha ha, I didn't expect that I would get such praise. This is me, an ordinary grass, I use my touch of green to weave the earth. If you want to praise me, please love me first!
4 grass
In the world of plants, there are many plants. Beautiful, tall, graceful, tall, short I don't like roses, jasmine and chrysanthemum. What I like is the grass, which is insignificant around us.
Whenever I see grass, I will think of the phrase "wild fire burning, spring wind blowing and health.". They grow up silently around us. They have no fragrance of jasmine, elegance of Milan, gracefulness of rose, and straightness of pine. They are just a piece of grass forgotten by others, but they have tenacious vitality and selfless dedication.
In spring, the drizzle is hazy. Grass secretly from the soil out of the green arm, quietly to help the earth put on the green, wake us up in spring, let's take off the thick winter clothes, put on thin spring clothes, enjoy playing on the lawn, when I step on the dew roam on the green grass, green grass, fluffy, soft, they have no complaints, they smile at me like a girl.
In summer, the sun is burning. Grass put on the dark green skirt, quietly spread a thick blanket for the earth. Let everyone can't help sitting and walking on the "blanket", let the tired people to rest, eliminate the fatigue of their day's work, and regain abundant energy. I often lie on the grass, looking up at the blue sky, dreaming about the future
Autumn, wind and frost wanton. Grass also put on a golden coat, the autumn wind blowing grass, grass will root tightly "grasp" soil, let the wind blow, also do not let go, like a soldier who will not admit defeat. Look, after a gust of wind, heavy rain from the sky, mercilessly hit the grass. I'm in a hurry. After the wind and rain, I hurried to look, ah, the grass drooped head, listless. But before long, it raised its head and straightened up, as if to say: "we stand up again! We stand up again
In winter, snowflakes are flying, and the earth is covered with silver. The grass quietly hides in the thick quilt, has a beautiful sleep, and is waiting for the wake-up of spring thunder, ready to serve people and rest again.
Grass's life will never leave the embrace of the mother earth, life in the embrace of the mother thrive.
Grass, I love you, love your perseverance, love your selfless dedication, love your unknown quality. You are an example for us in the new century. Grass, you are so great!
I love grass
Some people like the pure and white magnolia; some like the charming willow; some like the delicate and fragrant peony; some like the tall and straight pines and cypresses, and I only love the unknown grass. It has no big body, no gorgeous posture, and no refreshing fragrance. It is so inconspicuous that it is not easy for you to notice it. However, it is so extraordinary.
In the chilly spring, the grass silently sticks out its head from the embrace of mother earth, shakes its yellow green pointed head, and appreciates the beautiful world that seems to have met before. The new year is not coming. It greedily sucks the sweet rain and dew, trying to absorb the nutrients conducive to its growth. But a few days, the green and narrow leaves will dance in the spring breeze. No matter in the plain and fertile fields, or in the barren mountains, there are their delicate figures and their fragrance. They strive to grow and decorate the earth with their green bodies, dress up the spring, make the spring more gorgeous and more energetic. The scene of this school full of business makes people feel that they are full of endless energy, and their hearts are full of an upward force.
Summer is coming, the sun is in the sky, the earth is like a huge steamer, making people impatient. The flowers bowed their heads, and the birds that succumbed to the scorching sun no longer sang. They hid in the shade of the trees to enjoy the cool. Cicadas moaned "cicada, cicada" in the trees. Only the grass is fighting silently, shaking bitterly, and always refuses to lower its stubborn head
Wind and clouds, lightning and thunder The storm is coming, which is a great disaster for the flowers and trees. Some wither, some break, some get involved in the mud, some sink