I am a little grass, with no colorful clothes on my body and no colorful hat on my head. When the spring girl came quietly, she gave me the green skirt, let me enjoy the warmth of spring in this mythical environment. I am a grass, when the sun father-in-law just appeared from the East, I hung a crystal pearl. At this time, the industrious little bee hummed to me and said: 'Hello, grass! After a short pause, the beautiful little butterfly danced and flew to me, saying: 'grass! Hello. 'I am a grass. When the rain is coming, I close my eyes and wait patiently for the rain to give me a good bath. After the heavy rain, my body is spotless, how relaxed, how comfortable! At this time, a group of naughty children came, they trampled on me, but I didn't care. "What a beautiful little child walking on the grass! 'after hearing this, I felt very happy and wanted to laugh. One day, a farmer uncle was driving a group of sheep. When the sheep saw me, they scrambled to eat. First, I felt a lot of pain in my body. I thought, this is the end. But another thought, to make a little grass is for cattle and sheep to eat. Why are you still afraid of pain? So I was eaten. After a few days, I suddenly feel that my body is higher. I can't believe my eyes when I look at it. I grow up again, and I'm taller than before. At this time, I know that as long as my roots are still there, I can still live. Suddenly, I saw the sheep driven by the farmer's uncle. The bodies of the sheep seemed to be much fatter than before. I am a little grass, several gusts of autumn wind, leaves slowly fall, I also gradually withered and yellow, an old woman collected me and my companions together, drying in the yard. After a few days, grandma put me into the basket and poured me into the kitchen. I know that my last moment is coming, and I am waiting in silence & hellip; & hellip; I am a little grass, but how happy I am! Sacrifice yourself, but bring benefits to others. I am proud of my ability to serve the public and contribute to people. If I were a little grass, I love reverie. Life is always full of beautiful vision. I often look up at the pearly stars in the night sky and dream about my future. I don't want to be an entrepreneur or a scientist. I just want to be an ordinary grass.
If I were a grass, I would go to the desert hand in hand with my companions. You don't think we are like a little bit, but as long as we are close together, the little green is no longer so insignificant, but a piece of green carpet. Where we go, there will be a lot of green.
If I were a little grass, I would grow in the barren wilderness, in the streets and parks of the city. No matter in the stone crevice, as long as there are nutrients and moisture, I can tenaciously survive. I want to dress the earth in green, beautify the environment, purify the air, provide people with sufficient oxygen, so that people have a good mood every day.
If I were a grass, I would tell people: please be merciful at your feet, your feet are a life. I want to advocate that people should start from now on, protect the environment, take good care of flowers and plants, and let us become good friends.
If I want the grass in Bai Juyi's poems, I will dedicate myself to the disabled who have no fear in the face of difficulties and cheer for their spirit of self-improvement and indomitable struggle.
If I want a little grass, I want & hellip; & hellip;
If I am really just sprouting grass, I want to survive tenaciously, grow more luxuriant, and put green clothes on the earth! Make greater contribution to mankind!
If I am a grass 450 words' no flower fragrance, no tree height, I am a grass nobody knows & hellip; & hellip; 'whenever I hear this song, it seems that I have entered the world of grass and become a grass.
If I were a little grass, in spring, with the warm spring breeze, I would be the first to wake up, sneak out of the soil, take off my old clothes, with the fragrance of the soil, showing vitality, and suck the dew of spring.
If I am a grass, in summer, many crystal dewdrops have already hung on me, butterflies fly by me, tell me why I am happy in the early morning, dragonflies pass by my head, tell me the good dream I had last night, working bees gather honey on my good friend Xiaohua, tell me that labor is the most glorious. When grandfather Yu washes the world, I close my eyes and enjoy the cool water bath. Rain grandfather left, I really a little reluctant, hope he can come every day, because he washed my body spotless. How relaxed, comfortable and refreshing!
If I am a little grass, in autumn, the grass leaves will wither and yellow, I look at the cloudless sky, lying on the ground freely, thinking about the future: winter is coming, maybe covered by snow, maybe burned by wildfire, many plants will be frozen to death, but I will be safe, looking forward to the arrival of spring, ready to give people an oasis.
Although the grass is not as fragrant as jasmine, as elegant as Clivia, as bright as rose, nor as tall and straight as pine, nor as pleasant as crops, it has the quality of indomitable courage and perseverance. She is not afraid of wind and rain, nor the heat and cold. Just as Bai Juyi, a poet of the Tang Dynasty, praised: "wild fire can't be burned out, spring wind can blow again. '
If I am a grass 450 words' no flower fragrance, no tree height, I am a grass nobody knows & hellip; & hellip; 'whenever I hear this song, it seems that I have entered the world of grass and become a grass.
If I were a little grass, in spring, with the warm spring breeze, I would be the first to wake up, sneak out of the soil, take off my old clothes, with the fragrance of the soil, showing vitality, and suck the dew of spring.
If I were a grass, in summer, many crystal dewdrops have already hung on me, butterflies fly by me, tell me the joy of flying in the early morning, dragonflies pass by my head, tell me the good dream I had last night, the working bees gather honey on my good friend Xiaohua, tell me that labor is the most glorious. When grandfather Yu washes the world, I close my eyes and enjoy the cool water bath. Rain grandfather left, I really a little reluctant, hope he can come every day, because he washed my body spotless. How relaxed, comfortable and refreshing!
If I am a little grass, in autumn, the grass leaves will wither and yellow, I look at the cloudless sky, lying on the ground freely, thinking about the future: winter is coming, maybe covered by snow, maybe burned by wildfire, many plants will be frozen to death, but I will be safe, looking forward to the arrival of spring, ready to give people an oasis.
Although the grass is not as fragrant as jasmine, not as elegant as Clivia, not as bright as rose, not as tall and straight as pine, and not as pleasant as crops, it has the quality of indomitable courage and perseverance. She is not afraid of wind and rain, nor the heat and cold. Just as Bai Juyi, a poet of the Tang Dynasty, praised: "wild fire can't be burned out, spring wind can blow again. '
If I'm a grass, I don't want to stay in the artificial lawn forever. I want to fight for who is stronger and more beautiful all day. I also don't want to stay in the flowerpot carefully watered by the owner and enjoy the meticulous care of the owner every day. If I were a grass, I would like to grow in the hospital ward. The sick little girl saw me full of vitality, forgot my pain, and showed a beautiful smile like flowers; the sick old people saw me, thought of their beautiful and happy childhood, and rekindled their vision and desire for a healthy life. If I were a grass, I would like to grow in barren hills. Let the bare mausoleum put on green clothes, because you can see me, and increase the vision of a happy life; let the children there play and play on me every day, and grow up happily. If I were a grass, I would like to grow in four seasons. On a warm spring day, with the melodious sound of birds, Xiaohua and I began to dress up the world and a beautiful big garden for the world. On a hot summer day, my sisters and I joined hands to absorb the scorching sunshine and bring people a sense of comfort and coolness, so that they can forget the troubles brought by the summer heat. In the rustling autumn wind, I talked with people who were in a hurry Intimate words, for them to drive away the loneliness of solitary, to show the tenacity of life; cold winter, I and snow together, the monotonous mountains and rivers dressed like poetry and painting, let the cold quietly pass. If I were a grass, I would take root in the Loess Plateau. We should use our bodies to stop the erosion of soil and water, make the Yellow River clear and the fish swim freely, stop the sandstorm from being tyrannical and affecting our normal life, and make the blue sky bluer and the white clouds whiter. If I were a grass, I would fight against the desert for generations. With my thin body to prevent the spread of the desert, and spare no effort to protect the fertile land for human survival; with my indomitable perseverance and life, let the desert become an oasis, reappear the beautiful scenery of 'wind blowing grass, see cattle and sheep low'. If I were a grass, I would do my best to make the earth green and full of vitality, and make people live a happier and happier life! If I am a grass 100 words, if I am a grass, I want to grow in the whole nature, there are butterflies, bees and I play hide and seek all day, there are big trees as my patron saint, how happy a day!
In spring, I poked my head out of the land and saw the recovery of all things. I couldn't wait to jump out. The fragrant soil was like milk. With a blow of prestige, I was lying on the land lazily taking a 'milk bath'. It was really comfortable! The flowers opened and gathered around me. Soon, I also opened a small purple wild flower. I knew that it was spring girl's dress for me, which made me more beautiful in spring, so that I could play with my friends. If I were 100 words, if I were a gust of wind, a breeze from the mountains,
Floating in the sky,
I'll be over the factory,
We should blow away all the harmful black smoke.
If I were a rain,
A sweet rain from the clouds,
Sprinkling in the sky,
I will come to the dry fields,
Moisten the withered seedlings in the field.
If I were a star,
A planet from the universe,
Flashing in the night sky,
I will come to the dark path,
Light up the way home for people who have worked hard all day.
If I were a tree,
From a small tree in the mountains,
Grow and grow in the land,
I'll plant it on the road where cars come and go,
To absorb the dust harmful to human health.
If I were & helli