When I was a little boy, my childish heart looked so naive that I avoided you.

Now I have matured and deeply understood what grace is. Mother Dashu tries to absorb nutrients, feed me with its strong roots and dig me.

Time flies, and it's time to say goodbye. But what you shed is a clear spring, paving loess for me.

I want to stay in the air for a while as much as possible. I hope I can regret my attachment to the good times. I want to use my life's efforts to spin and fly under the sky. The depressed autumn wind broke my fracture, but I was still spinning and carefree. Mom, do you see my inner happiness? Parting should not be sad. I'm leaving. There are thousands of people in Qian Qian who are with you.

I will try my best to cry to let you know that time is gone forever and my heart will always be open for you, so don't be sad. Maybe you can't hear me, but mother and son are connected. I believe you can't help cheering for me in your heart, waiting for my triumphant return.

I want to show my charming body and repay the gods who shed tears for us. Although the appearance is tired, the charming posture lingers around you.

I want to use my last hope to light the way forward. Many times, I miss the darkness and accompany him, which gives me more comfort and peace. When I was burning, generate gave me a bright light and rushed to the light, paving a smooth road for you, while I was stronger and more persistent on the journey, although I was ashes.

At the last moment when I was lying on the ground, I finally shed tears, so I can't forget your warmth! You are so naughty when you play. I have to warm your feet. I hope mom doesn't catch a cold.

"Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers." Although I am full of holes, I will burn with my remaining fuel in your arms until my last breath!

Stubborn grass

In my childhood memory, I remember one thing clearly, that is, I found the tenacious vitality of grass.

Once, when I was watering my beloved Zhu Dinghong in the yard, I accidentally found a grass bud growing in a crack in the floor tile. Although I have long heard that Xiaocao is a Hercules, today's discovery still excites me and makes me like this Xiaocao as much as I like Zhu Dinghong.

Every day when I come home from school, I always take time to see the grass, water it and take good care of it. I don't know if it's because I watch it every day, or I have no patience. I can't feel the grass growing up, and I'm a little disappointed with it. I really want to pull out the seedlings and encourage the grass to live up to expectations. Looks like a weak patient, and gradually doesn't care.

It rained lightly for a few days, and I seem to have forgotten the grass. One day, I was watching TV at home and suddenly remembered my beloved Zhu Dinghong. I immediately ran to the yard and looked ahead, which surprised me very much, not because of any changes in Zhu Dinghong, but because of the grass, which not only grew tall, grew up and thrived, but also grew a few big, tender and green leaves, like a sunflower seedling, very cute, and the cracks in the bricks were covered with grass roots. What puzzles me even more is why the grass stands proudly in the warm sunshine but shows great vitality in the wind and rain.

This is the expression of grass's love for life! This is also the place where all of us study. In our study and life, the more difficult it is, the stronger we must be, so that we can thrive like grass.

The story of river water and shells

On a golden beach, the river and shells fought all day, making the nearby birds unable to rest during the day and helping them fight all day.

Once, because the shell wanted to take a bath in the water, the river said, "Look at your dirty, how clear I am!" " If you jump down and take a shower, I should become like you, so no one likes me! I don't want to? "So they quarreled. The shell said, "I'm not as dirty as you think." The river said, "Then why are you dirty?" "Since the first time I came here. One day, I played with my partner. At this time, some people and an unlimited number of large trucks drove up, and soon everything on the express train poured out. Later, I learned that I wanted to see a beach playground here so that many tourists could play here. At first we were very friendly together, and then it kept running on me, and I became a person, not me. You may be curious. It is because people poured me on it that it is so dirty now. " The shell said vividly. The river said, "You can't make up a short story to cheat me. How can the beach bully you? " At this time, the beach said, "This shell is really beautiful. Get it dirty. He got dirty. Hearing this, the river said kindly, "Shells and beaches, the three of us stopped fighting." Let's be good friends! "Great, great." The shell and the beach said in unison.

After that, they really didn't fight, and it became quiet here again. Birds no longer have to stop fighting with them, but play happily.