A grass is swaying on the vilen.
In order to watch the dreamy starry sky
With the gentleness of the wind
It saw the fading moon.
It saw a faint yellow in the east.
It's happy. It loves this rainbow-like dream.
A grass is swaying on the vilen.
To see the rainbow dawn.
With the clarity of water
It watched the sunrise in Dongsheng, Ran Ran.
It saw the clear golden light on the hillside.
It's happy. It likes this fantastic rainbow.
Chapter II: Grass
The autumn wind is bleak, and the grass bowed its head humbly.
Dry body, no courage to look up at the towering trees.
She cried in this cold night.
Tears soaked the soil under her feet, maybe this is her best destination.
Bury love, wait for the notes of spring, and she will be reborn in despair.
Witness eternity in samsara
Chapter III: Grass
The nameless grass escaped from the raging fire and was reborn in the spring of the following year.
Green China, green earth, green grass, the never-ending seasons, disappear.
Without a trace, it will not be destroyed by the storm.
The baptism of the super typhoon has never recovered.
The tenacious grass has experienced vicissitudes, which is the ultimate test of nature.
Persevere, learn to be truly grateful and protect Mother Earth.
We are different, ordinary us, in ordinary posts.
Unknown, let Zhao Hua pass quietly, white hair instead of white hair to write history, wrinkles instead of the delicate outline of annual rings.
We can also strive to live with dignity, live freely and truly understand the connotation of life, and finally.
Appreciate the beauty in life with your heart.
Chapter 4: Happy Grassland
We are grass and sunshine is our friend.
Moonlight is our partner, and we don't like those tall trees.
I don't like those self-righteous cattle and sheep, and sometimes I can't help but vomit when I see that hateful face.
We are grass and the soil is our hotbed.
Wind and rain are neighbors, don't worship tigers and leopards.
I don't look up to the eagle, I just want to show my best in vilen.
We are grass, ordinary, simple and unknown.
I don't want anyone to know my real name, and I don't want to get rich.
Someone stepped on us with their feet, and someone shoveled us with a spade.
Someone set us on fire, but we still stood proudly.
We want to say that we are closest to the soil, and the blue sky leans down to see us.
Baiyun also bowed their heads and kissed us, and we experienced all the sufferings in the world.
Still smile kindly, without us, the earth will become a desert.
Although we are not as beautiful as flowers, nor as great as the world.
But we have a sincere heart, pure and clean.
We must praise each other, but we don't like the hypocrisy of being above others.
Chapter 5: Grass
Grass is one of all things and a friend of the earth.
It is selfless, fearless and optimistic.
It is pure, beautiful and fragrant.
Water is stagnant, and wildfires will not completely devour them.
They have grown taller in the spring breeze and are not afraid of the wind.
The scorching sun is stronger and you can live with peace of mind.
Silent dedication is deeply rooted.
With tenacious vitality, every spring
It germinates quickly and is full of vitality.
It is generous and polite to people.
If you step on it, it will greet you.
You stretch out your hand to pull it, and it won't get angry.
It looks at you quietly and congratulates you silently.
It counts the time and lives peacefully.
What is left is comfort, although it is not a towering tree.
But on the land of 9.6 million square kilometers, there are traces of its growth everywhere.
It lives and fights.
As long as you need it, you can settle down wherever it is hard.
It is everywhere, the vast grassland.
Friendship with cattle and sheep is not stained with red dust.
Silently create the melancholy of spring, it only hopes
As long as you don't forget it in your later life.
Never do it for yourself as long as you need it.
It will decorate mountains and ridges, even every inch of land.
Make the earth greener and the mountains more beautiful.