What else in nature is as tenacious as grass? I will praise it with a poem or a famous saying, "The weeds can't burn out, and the spring breeze blows high."

Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it. There is a poem in the Tang Dynasty poet Bai Juyi's Farewell to Ancient Grass called "wildfire never quite consumes them, the spring breeze blows high", which means that no matter how hard the fire burns, as long as the spring breeze blows, there are green weeds everywhere, which vividly shows the tenacious vitality of weeds.