where there is will, there will be a way out. Without the fragrance of flowers and the height of trees, I am a grass that no one knows. Wildfire cannot burn it out, and spring wind's blow can bring it back to life.

but how much love has the inch-long grass, won the third spring festival.

a strong grass is known by a strong wind, but a friend in need is a friend indeed.

1. The ice and snow have just melted, and the grass is like a group of lively and lovely children, playfully sticking out small green heads from the embrace of Mother Earth, so thin and petite, but they are not afraid of the cold and dance happily against the spring breeze.

2. Little grasses wake up from a deep sleep, and they break through the ground, spreading their tender green leaves.

3. Mimosa sprouted and grew seedlings. The seedling was delicate and tender, and swayed by the wind, like a little girl who just learned to walk.

4. In summer, wormwood has lost the waist of an adult and the top of my head. When the yellow dog goes in, he can't even see a shadow.

5. The cold wind invited the terrible winter, and the body of the grass was shrunk by the cold wind, but its roots, like earthworms, went deep into the soil.

6. The wind roared, and the rain came like a sword. The grass never bowed to the storm, bent down, and faced the storm, unyielding.

7. In autumn, the weeds turn yellow gradually by the wind, and the grassland becomes a golden ocean.

8. Grass adds vitality and new luster to spring. Whether on barren land, on mountains or in crevices, you can see its green figure.

9. The sand hills are covered with dense thatch. It is early autumn, and the grass has lost its edge, and it has begun to wither, cold and yellow, which makes it look soft and weak in the wind.

1. In spring, the grass stands out from the yellow and dead mother. It is light green, short and thin, like several short green silk threads, as if it were so fragile that it would blow down in one breath.

11. "but how much love has the inch-long grass, three spring rays." People praise the grass because it is rooted in the earth and adds color to the earth.

12. The lush green grass, with the continuous ups and downs of the terrain, reaches the sky, like laying a thick carpet on the ground.

13. The color of the grass is rich and colorful, connected piece by piece, better than the carpet woven by skillful hands, vivid, natural and harmonious.

14. The grass is also swaying under the breeze, as if singing and dancing with the morning breeze.

15. "boundless grasses over the plain, come and go with every season. Wildfire never quite consumes them, they are tall once more in the spring wind. " People praise grass because it has tenacious vitality.

16. The grass weaves green carpets with its own bits and pieces of green. 17. The grass quietly green the whole Shan Ye, weaving spring clothes for my hometown.

18. The grass looks monotonous in front of gorgeous flowers, but it looks weak at the foot of towering trees. However, although hurricanes can uproot trees and smash flowers, they can't help the grass that takes root in the earth.

19. The tufts of grass broke through the ground, quietly peeped out the green head and stood proudly on the ground.

2. Some poor grass, in the crack of the pebble, Liao Ruochen spat out faint green stars.

21. When the storm came, many crops, flowers and young trees were blown to the east and west by the wind and rain, while the grass firmly grasped the soil, held its head high and held its chest upright, like fearless soldiers.

22. The piles of grass dyed red by autumn frost on the cliff are like azaleas all over the mountain.

23. The dew on the grass leaves is like a gem set in emerald, with colorful brilliance.

24. The hay in the grass beach is like a child's yellow hair, and it is soft and lingering.

25. In autumn, the grass shed all its clothes and gave them to the earth without stint, so that the earth can nurture everything more effectively.

26. The window is covered with ivy vines, which block the arrow-like sunshine with thick green leaves.

27. Parthenocissus tricuspidata is crawling all over the wall, and the leaves are getting bigger day by day, until the whole house is completely painted green.

28. Parthenocissus tricuspidata's red leaves were blown off the gray-white wall like flames in autumn wind, shaking in mid-air and falling to the ground.

29. The grass is also swaying under the breeze, as if singing and dancing gently with the morning breeze.

3. The newly-born green grass, limping on the ground with a smile, seems to be chatting with the small yellow flower of dandelion with its head down.

31. The lush green grass, with the continuous ups and downs of the terrain, reaches the sky, like laying a thick carpet on the ground.

32. Dewdrops are flashing in the grass one by one. They are flickering silver lights, like stars in the sky, jumping there one by one.

33. Weeds grow everywhere, half a person's height, and the grass is yellow and rustled by the wind.

34. In that golden autumn, the color of Gracilaria lemaneiformis turned golden, and its white seeds were like catkins and reeds flying all over the sky.

35. As soon as my finger touched the green grass, the grass closed its leaves in shame and hung its handle in shame.

36. Mimosa is really like a shy girl. As long as it is lightly touched on its leaves, it will close up and its branches will droop, as if afraid to see people.

37. The long aquatic plants fluctuate with the flowing water, like the wind blowing the wheat waves.

38. The aquatic plants in the stream are pushed and shaken by the water, twisting their slender waist leisurely.

You are familiar with the grass. You can see it no matter on the dusty roadside, on the desolate and barren hills or even in the narrow and damp crevices. It is the messenger of spring and a new beginning.

I praise the grass. Westbank > Even a drop of dew can make it very low. It's not as tall as a tree, and it's not as colorful as a flower. But when Spring Girl came into this world, the grass broke through the ground, tender and green, and spread all over the earth. They are United. Countless grasses gather together and put bright green clothes on the earth, which sent away the dryness and monotony of winter and brought color and hope. It is so extraordinary.

Grass never asks people for it, but it has done so much for people. In order to prevent the Yellow River from flooding, the first step is to strengthen the water and soil conservation work in the middle and upper reaches. In this work, Grass is the first hero, and the roots of many grasses form a network underground, forming a solid defense line.

I praise Grass, which is so extraordinary.

Storm can scatter branches and make flowers fall, but it can't do anything about grass. Even if it is washed away by storm, it still stands.

Thinking about all kinds of grass, my heart is suddenly shocked, that kind of unity and cohesion, that kind of dedication, that indomitable spirit is what the Chinese people have. "How can we see the rainbow without experiencing the storm?" Let's fight for a better tomorrow like grass. I like the ordinary grass, I like the delicate grass, I like the simplicity of the grass, I like the crystal of the grass, I like the romance of the grass, I like the toughness of the grass, the grass; People usually regard you as a symbol of weakness. Indeed, you are very small, and even a small drop of dew can make you lower your head. Spring has come, and you quietly break through the soil. No matter how cold the wind is, you are still long. Tender, green and drizzly are scattered all over Yuan Ye. One, ten, a hundred and ten thousand are like the stars in the sky; No one can count it clearly. No matter what soil it is, you slowly taste the freshness of spring, the fragrance of summer, the golden color of autumn and the white color of winter. You put the roots of persistence and perseverance firmly into the soil and extend them in all directions. It can be said that the roots are firm and steadfast. "A strong wind knows the grass, they are tall once more in the spring wind." Every time, the wind rages, you become stronger. Every time the rain washes, your leaves are greener. Accumulate the strength of life a little bit, rooted in your beliefs and ideals, waiting for the garland of life to bloom.

I sincerely praise the grass, grass; You are ordinary, you are just a leaf of green, and you are great. You have integrated yourself into heaven and earth. Your ordinary comes from heavy obstacles, the laws of nature. Your greatness comes from the bumpy road, and you choose to be strong. Grass; You don't have the arrogance of pine and cypress. You look for a way to survive with a humble attitude. You won't dislike the barren land, and you won't be afraid of the harsh environment. You don't care about people's wanton trampling. You are not afraid of difficulties and obstacles. On mountains, cliffs, crevices, and even in the crevices of crops and seedlings in the fields, as long as there is land, you will exist. "wildfire never quite consumes them, they are tall once more in the spring wind." This is an ancient poet's praise for you.

I began to admire grass, grass; Your simple and generous posture contains simple and vigorous beauty. You don't have the splendor and fragrance of flowers, but you have a green fragrance. A faint fragrance permeates the life of the years. Filled and tenacious in the long-lasting tunnel, constant and long. The wind is coming; You sing and dance lightly, and the rain is coming; You are heroic. When you go to Qiu Lai in spring, your songs are high. On a sunny and charming day, you look up at the blue sky, and leisurely clouds float gently in your field of vision. A sureness and tranquility stop at the bottom of my heart. Because of strength, life has connotation, because of ideals, years are long and lasting.

I began to worship grass, grass; I admire you for your great vitality. I admire you for your sincerity in simplicity and greatness in mediocrity. Spring has come, and you are full of vitality. Autumn has gone, and you are still graceful, and you cast green evergreen with your painstaking efforts. You have rendered the green eternity with your life. I admire you for never giving in to the trampling of passers-by, the heavy pressure of the strong, the scorching sun, and the attack of frost and snow. I worship you crawling from the severe winter, giving spring a towering look and giving life to the earth. Grass; From the fine and dense veins of your leaves, I see the toughness and hardness of your life. The world is full of green grass because of you in Qian Qian. Land is your life station. You will go to a wider world from here. Years have gone through thousands of years and tens of thousands of years. You have not changed your appearance, and you have traveled across the great river, traveled all over Qian Shan, and decorated the splendid rivers and mountains of the motherland.