A tenacious life is the most awesome life. In Xixi Park near my home, I saw a grass with my own eyes, growing hard in the cracks of bricks in the corner, which made me admire from the bottom of my heart.
One day, I went to Xixi Park to look for ants. Suddenly, I saw a little yellow grass in the corner. This grass actually grows in the cracks of bricks! I bent down to observe carefully. Because of lack of nutrition, it is very slender and looks fragile, but its leaves are trying to rise, as if trying to get more sunshine. Although there is only a little sand in the cracks of the brick, it still sticks its roots tightly inside. Just after the rain, the water drops dripping from the leaves almost interrupted its tender and slender stems several times, but it survived and tried to absorb water. I was deeply moved by its tenacious vitality.
The next day, it rained harder and harder, and I remembered this weak grass. Can it survive tenaciously this time? After the rain cleared, I couldn't wait to come to the park to see the grass. When I came to it, I found that it had been bent by the wind and its leaves were stuck to the ground by the rain. I am sad and disappointed: I guess it will never live again, but I am still praying for the grass in my heart.
In Hangzhou in May, the rain increased, and the temperature gradually rose. A week passed, and I passed the corner and remembered the poor grass. By this time, it has probably fallen completely! However, the fact in front of me surprised me again, and the grass stood up again! Its body was washed away by the rain, just like a guard, straightened his back and stretched out his green hands to the sun, even though his face was still glittering with "tears". Once again, I was deeply shocked by this tenacious grass: in such a harsh environment, such a weak life can resist the wind and rain!
This grass in the corner can still love life so much in such a difficult environment, bursting with tenacious willpower, and it strives to survive no matter how bad the environment is; No matter how severe the test is, it bravely fights on. Isn't this worthy of our awe and learning? I hope I can become such a grass, face the wind and rain bravely and embrace the sunshine heartily!
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1 words of weeds on the roadside
On a certain evening
at the moment when the sunset is reflected in the sky
I came to this world quietly
The environment where my eyes are often everywhere
I found myself cracking in the rocks on the roadside
I am very happy and proud
I can look at the world with my eyes wide open
Every day is my own viewing time. I am a roadside weed
nobody cares and nobody loves
I am fragile and small
but I have a strong heart
I am the roadside weed
quietly, and I closed my eyes
as if I had a dream
Good night, my beautiful world
Roadside weeds 35 words
Today. There, the dust on the ground flew all over the sky after being blown by the wind, only to see the sky filled with dust. When they fall on the road one by one. At this time, another Mercedes-Benz galloped past the road, and white dust splashed on both sides of the road.
look! The weeds along the road are covered with dust. Their green faces seem to be painted with silvery rouge. But that's not rouge, but dust that will pollute the environment. At this time, they seem to be crying and sad, saying, "We are alive, don't treat us as just weeds on the roadside." In fact, they are not weak, they are strong, and they are used for strong will.
nowadays, although we see them covered in dust. But behind them, I don't know how many exciting and moving examples are hidden.
Although people don't like them, they are not surprising and turn a blind eye to them. In fact, they have tenacious vitality. As Bai Juyi said, "wildfire never quite consumes them, they are tall once more in the spring wind" is right. You may say that although weeds have tenacious vitality, the weeds on this roadside are not so vibrant. It would be wrong to say so. Weeds can prevent soil erosion. They have been contributing to people and are unknown.
I hope they are no longer just weeds discriminated by people on the roadside, because people can't live without them.
Dongqianhu Middle School, Grade One: The Grass by the Wall in Davis
There is a grass by the wall, and few people have noticed its growth. He doesn't look thin: although his body is covered with mud spots and no one waters it, his body is still strong. It is not as tall and straight as pomegranate, nor as tough and green as pine, but it survived.
I don't know when it grew, and I don't know how painful it was when it sprouted. I only know that it survived tenaciously without anyone to take care of it! Only it grows well in this area, but in the yard, except it, I water it carefully, fertilize it carefully, and loosen the soil carefully, carefully and carefully.
Alas, poor me, why, why did my meticulous care turn into a magnificent garden if I didn't take good care of it? Grass by the wall, why didn't my careful care make you inferior?
The grass by the wall has been baptized by unusual difficulties. Who is stronger?
The grass grows on the side of the road for 35 words
The night is completely dark, and the silver light of the moon is quietly pouring down on the small town of Shaoxing. In the distance, a few small orange lights are lit up in dots, which are soft.
It's raining outside the window. It's carefully woven and rustled, and there are faint cries of babies and intermittent sleeping songs.
what a peaceful night! But at this time, I was suffering from a high fever. Headache makes me sick, sick of all living things in the world, so I want to stand up and rush outside, but I have no strength at all, so I have to just lean on the bed.
"Xiao Yi, take your medicine!" Mother's shouts cut through the night sky and broke my meditation.
"Oh," I echoed the sound, but my eyes glanced out of the window.
Mother came in with a bowl of Chinese medicine soup. Her face was thin and bloodless. It was a weather-beaten white face, and her hands holding the bowl were shaking.
what a gaunt face! Mom hasn't slept for me for two whole days! I am very sad ...
"Xiao Yi, take the medicine quickly, it's cold!" My mother's words blew my heart like a spring breeze, and my headache disappeared.
what an unforgettable moonlit night! Dear mother brought me up from childhood and worked hard to teach me to read. Since I was born, you don't know how much effort you have devoted to me!
Outside the window, everything was asleep, but my mother didn't sleep a wink. I glanced out of the window. A golden path extended to the horizon, and there was a green grass nestled beside the path ...
The roadside rose was 4 words
The roadside rose was so beautiful.
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From a distance, it was a decaying ruin, which looked lifeless, and only a path bypassed it. The wind blew slightly, and it seemed to smell a little flower fragrance. Suddenly, it seemed to be gone. Looking around, there is still only that path and ruins.
Curiosity drove me into the corner that was covered by weeds and only broken walls was left, but under that corner were blossoming little flowers. It is so dazzling among the weeds that I am very surprised: how can such a beautiful rosa multiflora be opened under this dilapidated and rotten corner?
In the dead of night, I tossed and turned in bed and couldn't sleep, thinking about rosa multiflora who was in the corner. It is really incredible that such a beautiful rose should bloom in such an unsightly place.
If it grows in a garden, hardworking gardeners will certainly fatten it up, produce big and beautiful flowers, and trim the branches regularly to make the flowers look more beautiful. If it grows in the yard, it will be bound by small and strong ropes to prevent it from extending out of the way. But in this corner, it has to live in the wind, rain, sun and rain, but it can grow naturally without restraint. Although it cannot produce gorgeous flowers and has no beautiful shape, it can extend upward and outward freely. Although it looks a little malnourished, it does bloom, so stubborn and so strong!
rosa multiflora, which is in the corner, has lost its petals under the wind ...
Will it bloom?
I think so.
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Roses on the roadside 35 words
From a distance, it is a decaying ruin, which looks lifeless, and there is only one path around it. The wind blew slightly, and it seemed to smell a little flower fragrance. Suddenly, it seemed to be gone. Looking around, there is still only that path and ruins.
Curiosity drove me into the corner that was covered by weeds and only broken walls was left, but under that corner were blossoming little flowers. It is so dazzling among the weeds that I am very surprised: how can such a beautiful rosa multiflora be opened under this dilapidated and rotten corner?
In the dead of night, I tossed and turned in bed and couldn't sleep, thinking about rosa multiflora who was in the corner. It is really incredible that such a beautiful rose should bloom in such an unsightly place.
If it grows in a garden, hardworking gardeners will certainly fatten it up, produce big and beautiful flowers, and trim the branches regularly to make the flowers look more beautiful. If it grows in the yard, it will be bound by small and strong ropes to prevent it from extending out of the way. But in this corner, it has to live in the wind, rain, sun and rain, but it can grow naturally without restraint. Although it cannot produce gorgeous flowers and has no beautiful shape, it can extend upward and outward freely. Although it looks a little malnourished, it does bloom, so stubborn and so strong!
rosa multiflora, which is in the corner, has lost its petals under the wind ...
Will it bloom?
I think so.
Six
Roses on the roadside 35 words
From a distance, it is a decaying ruin, which looks lifeless, and there is only one path around it. The wind blew slightly, and it seemed to smell a little flower fragrance. Suddenly, it seemed to be gone. Looking around, there is still only that path and ruins.
Curiosity drove me into the corner that was covered by weeds and only broken walls was left, but under that corner were blossoming little flowers. It is so dazzling among the weeds that I am very surprised: how can such a beautiful rosa multiflora be opened under this dilapidated and rotten corner?
In the dead of night, I tossed and turned in bed and couldn't sleep, thinking about rosa multiflora who was in the corner. It is really incredible that such a beautiful rose should bloom in such an unsightly place.
If it grows in a garden, hardworking gardeners will certainly fatten it up, produce big and beautiful flowers, and trim the branches regularly to make the flowers look more beautiful. If it grows in the yard, it will be bound by small and strong ropes to prevent it from extending out of the way. But in this corner, it has to live in the wind, rain, sun and rain, but it can grow naturally without restraint. Although it cannot produce gorgeous flowers and has no beautiful shape, it can extend upward and outward freely. Although it looks a little malnourished, it does bloom, so stubborn and so strong!
rosa multiflora, which is in the corner, has lost its petals under the wind ...
Will it bloom?
I think so.
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Daisy by the roadside 45 words
There is a small daisy by the roadside, and a little girl comes to water it every day. One day, however, the little girl left, and she went to another city. She could no longer rely on the little girl. The little daisy began to worry. Where would she get the water to sustain her life? "No, I must be strong, even without the little girl's water, I can survive! There will always be a way, "Little Daisy encouraged herself. It closed its eyes and fell into deep thought ...
Little Daisy waited for the little girl to appear every day. She didn't know why she always saw the little girl come to her side in hunger and thirst, and the little girl watered it every day. The little girl told it a lot about her, whether she was happy or sad or angry. It began to grow its roots down, and its roots went deeper and deeper into the soil. Little Daisy tried in the dark ground every day, looking for water to live. Little Daisy knew that only by constantly looking for water, could she find more water and have a chance to see the little girl again. In this way, day by day, the little daisy found herself growing flowers and bones, and finally tasted the cool and sweet water from the deep soil. During the day, the little daisy always holds her head high and bathes in the sunshine, trying to make herself grow stronger; At night, I will lower my head and look for more water to maintain my life for a longer time, so as to wait for the little girl to come again. As the days passed, the little daisy grew stronger and stronger, and opened new flowers. It jumped up happily, "Wow! Flowers are blooming! Flowers are blooming! Alas, it would be nice for the little girl to see it! " The little daisy sighed and tried to accept the sunshine. She believed that the little girl would never forget it.
Grass 4 words
A few months ago, my father brought back two cacti from the countryside. Mother hurriedly went outside to bring back a pot of soil. She pinched the soil and removed the weeds. Then, she planted the cactus in the pot filled with soil. These cacti are covered with thorns like needles, and their bodies are like thick green palms. It protects itself well, unlike other ordinary plants.
after a month or so, when I watered the cactus, I found several small weeds beside it. I pulled them out angrily, thinking: how can such grass appear under a low-key and elegant cactus!
after more than twenty days, I found some grass growing under the cactus. They grew taller and greener than before. I thought: See if you are good or I am good! I'll hold you down with some tiles and see how long you grow! So, I found two tiles from under the laundry table, pressed the grass hard and said bitterly, "I don't believe you can grow!" "
after a while, when I went to water the cactus, I saw them again-those few grasses! They actually emerged from the cracks in the bricks and grew stronger than last time. I was shocked: a few small weeds have such tenacious vitality! I didn't stop them from growing. A gust of wind blows, and their delicate bodies swing, but they will never fall down.
small weeds have such tenacious vitality because they have a spirit of never giving up. As long as you never give up, life will show tenacious vitality. The tenacious life of grass on the roadside is the most awesome life. In Xixi Park near my home, I saw a grass with my own eyes, growing hard in the cracks of bricks in the corner, which made me admire from the bottom of my heart. One day, I went to Xixi Park to look for ants. Suddenly, I saw a tree in the corner with some yellow color.