I love grass composition 1 Ordinary grass can be seen everywhere along highways, roadsides and forests. It is these grasses that make the earth full of vitality.
A spring thunder swept across the grass from the crevices, from the roots and from the land. Call out loud. A slight spring breeze is blowing, and the grass and friends who just woke up are dancing happily. They dance with the spring breeze and grow together.
In summer, the sun scorched the earth, and people came to the grass and sat on it. At this time, the grass lovingly held people in her arms, let the tired people rest at ease and relieve the fatigue caused by the heat. It never cares about what people pay, but prefers to make sacrifices for people.
In autumn, a gust of autumn wind blew, and its thin body could not stand the torture, and suddenly became pale and emaciated.
The cold wind brought a terrible winter. Although the grass was withered by the cold wind, its roots went deep into the soil like earthworms. When the next spring came, it emerged from the soil again. It is really "the mountain fire can't extinguish them, and the spring breeze blows high."
I love grass, its vigorous vitality and broad mind!
I love grass composition 2 Many people have praised grass, just like the ancient poet sang, "The vast grass crosses the plain and comes and goes with the four seasons." Wildfire never completely devoured them, and they grew taller again in the spring breeze. "yes! Wild fire can't burn it, even if it burns out, it will grow back. Because it has that indomitable character, it grows back after the spring breeze blows away.
However, many people still hate grass very much, because it will hinder the growth of crops or vegetables anyway, so people always try to get rid of it. However, even so, my admiration for grass has not changed.
No matter in any environment, the grass will grow silently, even if there is a little soil in the crack of the rock, it will grow again with its indomitable spirit. No matter what the snow pressure, as long as spring comes, the grass grows again, showing a green color. It's like the poet said, "the spring breeze blows high." Even if a big stone is pressed on it, it still struggles to stretch around with indomitable spirit, refusing to bow its head and never giving in. Perhaps these are the reasons why I like grass.
In the grass, I learned a lot: no matter what setbacks and difficulties I encounter, don't give in and bow, but bravely meet the challenges of life!
I love grass composition 3 once in a Chinese class, the teacher asked us, "what do you like best about your hometown?" Tell me why. " Some students say "I love the corn in my hometown", some students say "I love the yellow sand in my hometown", and some students say, but there is no good reason. The teacher will look at this and that. I blushed when her eyes turned to me. My deskmate turned to me and asked, "Zhou Wen, what do you like about your hometown?" I scratched my back and said, "I like the grass in my hometown best." Why? "When my deskmate asked this question, I remembered the other day.
A few days ago, my sister and I went to grandpa's house and met a lawn on the way. Passers-by walked up and down the lawn, stepping on one foot. Children play football, play on the lawn and trample them into the soil with their ruthless feet. The next day, I passed this road again and saw grass growing on the lawn. This time, it is tender and green. Passers-by saw it and praised it for its good growth. But two children came. They play with blue in one hand and grass in the other. They just don't see any signs of mowing the lawn. My hometown is short of water, so it is difficult for grass to survive. But in order to beautify our hometown, they are not afraid of cold and drought. They live tenaciously, silently beautifying the environment of their hometown. "What's wrong with you, novel! Can you tell me why you like grass? " The deskmate repeated another sentence.
The tenacious vitality of the grass inspires me. I want to be an unknown grass. For the sake of my hometown, I am willing to cherish it. Let's create a beautiful and harmonious new home together, and wish the green land of China.
I like grass. Grass is inconspicuous in everyone's eyes, but in my eyes, they are extraordinary. There is a large meadow in front of our house.
In spring, the grass begins a new life. After several spring rains, the grass poked its head out of the ground and looked bright green from a distance. Take a closer look, like cow hair, like needles, like fine flour ... It is densely inserted, and slowly, slowly, they grow higher and higher. A few wild flowers jump out from among them and dance proudly in the wind overhead. Grass can only be their delicate leaves.
In summer, the sun burns the earth like a big fireball. The wild flowers were roasted listlessly and hung their heads. In the afternoon, there was a sudden strong wind, lightning and thunder, and people ran home in fear. The tree was cut down in the middle, and the flowers were smashed to pieces, but the grass stood upright and did not give in to the storm.
In autumn, the grass slowly dies, exhausting its last life and throwing itself into the arms of Mother Earth.
In the cold winter, the northwest wind is blowing, the ground is covered with snow, and the roots of grass are gestating under the snow-covered ground, waiting for the arrival of spring.
A burst of spring thunder resounded through the earth, and grass grew out of the ground ... This reminded me of a poem by the great poet Du Fu: "wildfire never quite consumes them, the spring breeze blows high." I love grass, and I want to be grass.
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In spring, the grass opens its sleepy eyes and sticks out its small head from the soil, which is green. From a distance, there is a piece of green velvet, but there is no trace of them in the near future. It's really "grass seems close, but it's not"!
In summer, the grass grows tall and green, which looks like a carpet on the ground from a distance. This can make flocks of cattle and sheep happy.
In autumn, the autumn wind blows, the grass turns yellow, and everyone bows their heads like shy little girls.
In winter {Stardust Tale}, it snows heavily, the weather is very cold, and the grass is covered with quilts. But the grass is very strong, standing motionless in the snow and fighting the north wind and snow, never giving up.
It's spring again, and grass is everywhere. It's really "wildfire never quite consumes them, the spring breeze is blowing high".
I love you-indomitable and unknown grass.
I love grass composition 6 Some people like tall and straight pine trees, some people like elegant orchids, some people like proud plum blossoms, but I like ordinary grass.
Before spring comes, the grass sticks out its pointed little head from the land and looks around the familiar and unfamiliar world, waiting for the arrival of spring.
The warm spring breeze once again blew green tree buds, blossomed small flowers and awakened the earth. Grass also stretched herself, looked at Sister Chun and started a new life.
It was midsummer, the sun was shining, and the earth was baked like a boiler. The flowers bowed their heads, the birds stopped singing, and only the grass struggled silently and struggled. The storm came, which caused great damage to many flowers, trees and Ye Er. After the storm, the flowers scattered on the ground and withered; Broken branches; Ye Er is dying, some have bowed their heads, and some have ended its life. Only the grass still holds its head high and refuses to leave the embrace of Mother Earth. After the baptism of wind and rain, the grass is more green and lovely.
After several autumn rains, the grass finally withered. At this time, the grass still stubbornly straightened up and did not beg for people's pity. People may sigh and say, "Alas! The grass is dead. " But when winter goes and spring comes, won't they continue to grow?
Look! How tenacious the vitality of grass is! There are many people with grass spirit in the society, who live tenaciously and fight against some dark behaviors.
Grass, grass, I like you! I prefer your tenacious spirit!
I love grass composition 7 Grass is the most common plant in our life. It can grow tenaciously no matter on dusty roadside or in narrow and humid crevices and rubble.
I like grass, and I love its uniqueness. Grass is humble, and a small stone can overwhelm it. It is not as tall and straight as a big tree, nor as delicate and charming as a flower. But when spring comes, grass will break through the ground. Whether it is blown by the warm spring breeze at this time or the direct sunlight in midsummer, it will sprout new buds and put a brand-new green cloak on the earth, bringing color and light to our lives. This poem best describes the vitality and tenacious character of grass. Grass not only thrives in warm spring and hot summer, but also celebrates people's harvest season with beautiful dances when autumn wind comes, bringing people a splendid world. In the cold winter, freezing is so meaningless, and there is still an intention to forge ahead, insisting on recovery.
Grass, you are so tenacious, and your spirit will always inspire me to study hard. In my future life and study, I will be like you, whether it is raining or burning, I will take root, grow up in the wind and be indomitable in the face of life! Be an optimistic and indomitable person!
I love grass composition 8 There is an ancient poem: "Wildfire never consumed them, but they grew taller in the spring breeze." I know this poem is praising the tenacious vitality of grass.
On the wide side of the road, people come and go, still growing; Silent roadside, not fertilizing or watering, still growing; In the dense forest, without sunshine and rain, it is still growing. Nature is green and full of vitality because of the grass.
In Dongzi, due to the freezing weather, the grass curled up listlessly and the land was yellow. I thought the grass would never wake up.
Unexpectedly, after the spring rain, a thunder woke up the dream of the grass. They stretch, rub their eyes and dance with the rhythm of the wind. Miss Swallow came, singing; Mr cicada lang came, playing the piano; The frog prince came, playing with him; The diligent firefly brother came and was busy lighting the lamp! With them, the grass is happier, grows crazily and changes day by day. Soon, it was full of green again.
It is really "wildfire never quite consumes them, the spring breeze is blowing high!" I love grass, its vigorous vitality and broad mind.
I Love Grass Composition 9 Autumn is coming, and the grass is dancing happily in the autumn wind, singing a Qiu Ge.
The grass said, "when spring comes, I will wear green clothes;" When summer comes, I will wear colorful dresses; When autumn comes, I will change into a yellow dress. I am the beautiful messenger of nature! " .
The grass looked up at the white clouds floating in the sky, really like cotton candy! The grass imagines that Baiyun is a small white boat, carrying it to that distant place to see the outside world. Grass heard birds singing autumn songs on the branches: "Autumn is coming, autumn is coming, apples are red, pears are yellow …" This song is euphemistic and wonderful.
The grass in autumn is not lonely. It plays games with autumn rain. The grass welcomes the autumn rain with open arms. It's happy!
The grass in autumn is not lonely. It plays hide-and-seek with frogs. The frog jumped into the grass for a while, and then jumped into the grass, making the grass dizzy.
The grass in autumn is not lonely. It dances happily with the little dragonfly. Dragonflies fly in the sky, and grass shakes on the ground. Their beautiful and light dances attract autumn flowers to smile, autumn trees dance branches and streams sing. ......
Autumn grass, I love you, because you spread a golden carpet on the earth; Qiucao, I love you because you have tenacious vitality. "Wildfire never completely devoured them, and they grew taller in the spring breeze." It is a compliment to you-autumn grass.
I love grass composition 10 Grass is a neglected plant in life, but it has contributed too much to mankind, just like the stars in the sky.
Grass has been growing in obscurity on wet land. Although it is not as tall as a tree or as brilliant as a flower, it never asks for anything in return. When humans step on it, it grits its teeth and endures; The storm blew it down, and it stood up strongly again; The car sped by, leaving only some toxic waste gas. Regardless of the risk of shortening life, grass absorbs waste gas and continues its short and ordinary life.
The spirit of this grass reminds me of one thing in the past:
It was a cold morning and I was walking on my way to school. Just turning a corner, I met several cleaners, only to see their cheeks flushed with cold and wearing only a thin underwear. They could have enjoyed a beautiful life at home, but for the sake of the cleanliness of the city, they completely ignored their health and stuck to their jobs rain or shine, without flinching or regret. No one pays them, no one praises them, no one cares about their health. However, they have been contributing their efforts and health in obscurity, just to clean a corner of the city. Isn't this the precious spirit of grass?
Grass, I admire your precious spirit, and I would like to be an ordinary grass in my next life.
I love Xiaocao composition 1 1 Xiaocao, not as elegant as peony, not as fragrant as jasmine, not as beautiful as rose, not as pretty as Song Qing. It is just an unremarkable grass forgotten by people, but it has its own uniqueness.
When the earth just woke up, its small body also emerged from the ground, not as beautiful as flowers. Just silently and willingly make the background of flowers. It has no fertile land, but it voluntarily goes to hard places to hone itself. It never envies talented trees and never asks others to appreciate it.
Grass has strong vitality and never fears harsh environment; In the desolate wasteland, there are its footprints; Under the stone, there is a place for them in the tiles. When winter comes, the whistling wind seems to engulf the whole world, flowers will never laugh again, and trees will fall to their roots, showing a desolate scene everywhere. At this time, have you ever thought of that humble grass, which takes root and grows sturdily in the arms of Mother Earth?
Who gave the grass the courage to overcome all kinds of hardships? Who gave the grass perseverance and endless vitality? Who made the grass so powerful?
I like grass, especially admire its perseverance. There are many grass-like people with lofty ideals in our country. They are suffering and failing in a difficult environment, silently dedicating their youth and strength to the motherland.
I hope I can become an ordinary, strong and unyielding grass, quietly decorating the earth. ...
I love grass composition 12 The flowers in the greenhouse are beautiful, not only the flowers in the cracks in the wall are loved by people, but also praised by poets, but who can pay attention to the humble grass in the cracks in the wall?
I don't know when a grass seed fell into a gap in the mud wall without any mud, which may be a "disaster" for the grass. After several spring rains, the grass never sticks its head out from the cracks in the wall. Its birth means that there is another tenacious life in the world. The grass growing sturdily on the grassland is caressed by the direct sunlight, and the grass on the rock is embraced by the mother of the rock mud. And the grass in the cracks of the wall, the mother without enough sunshine and mud, grows tenaciously and grows in obscurity. Maybe no one asked about its growth, but it does exist. Its appearance is a miracle and a shock to people's hearts!
Sunshine and rain moisten the flowers in the greenhouse, but the life growing in adversity is more precious. I like the grass in the cracks in the wall.
I love grass composition 13 "Without the fragrance of flowers and the height of trees, I am an unknown grass ..." Whenever I hear this beautiful song, I can't help thinking of that unknown grass.
Grass, whether on barren land or fertile land, will grow tenaciously as long as it drops its seeds. It doesn't need anyone to water or fertilize it. As long as a handful of loess and a beam of sunshine, it can grow sturdily. When spring comes, many delicate flowers are reluctant to show up, but the grass is like a group of lively and lovely children, playfully sticking out its little green head from the embrace of mother earth and dancing happily against the spring breeze.
Although grass is not as graceful as willow; Not as pure as rain and dew; It is not as colorful as flowers, but it adds new luster to the earth and makes nature full of vitality. In cold winter and warm spring, grass can be seen everywhere. However, without grass, flowers will lose their beautiful appearance. Therefore, we should protect and cherish the grass.
In my study, I will learn the indomitable spirit of Xiaocao. When encountering difficulties, I will never bow to them, work hard and get excellent results.
I like grass and its tenacious vitality.
I love grass composition 14 In early spring, the lovely grass shakes off the dust and sticks out its little head under the sunshine. Look! Grass can be seen everywhere on hillsides, fields, roadsides and rivers. They thrive in the bright spring. At this time, people are visiting colorful gardens, and few people really care about those unknown grasses.
Walking in the garden, I accidentally found a grass under the corner. It was squeezed between two big stones. There is little soil and a lot of rubble, but it doesn't care. It stands in the ruins. It knows that the living environment is difficult, but it still overcomes the difficulties with tenacious vitality. The grass swayed in the breeze and bent its thin waist, as if welcoming me. Grass never shows off itself, and gives green to Mother Earth in obscurity. Thinking of this, I can't help chanting: "Wildfire won't completely burn them, they will grow taller again in the spring breeze."
Yes! The indomitable spirit of the grass touched me. I think grass deserves more attention and praise than those beautiful flowers.
I love grass composition 15 Wide roadside, quiet mountain road, people can see humble grass everywhere. It is these grasses that make nature full of infinite vitality.
A thunder called the withered grass out of the cracks, beside the roots and in the land. A slight spring breeze is blowing, and the grass and friends who just woke up are dancing happily. They dance with the spring breeze and grow together.
In summer, the sun is high in the sky, roasting the earth, and people come to and sit on the grass. At this time, the grass is like a loving mother, holding people in her arms, letting the tired people lie down and rest, and eliminating the fatigue caused by the heat. It never cares about what people pay, but prefers to make sacrifices for people.
In autumn, a cool breeze blows, and its weak body can't stand the torture. Like an old man recovering from a serious illness, he suddenly becomes pale and thin.
The cold wind brought a terrible winter. Although the body of the grass was withered by the cold wind, its roots, like earthworms, went deep into the soil. When the next spring came, it emerged from the soil again. Wildfire will not completely burn them, they will grow taller again in the spring breeze.
I love grass, its vigorous vitality and broad mind.