Sentences describing spring grass (prose form)

I hope it helps you. The grass praises "no flowers, no trees, I am an unknown grass." Every time I sing this song, my thoughts fly far away ... around my life, in the vast land and fields, ordinary and simple grass can be seen everywhere. In spring, grass sprouts from the fields, awakens the sleeping earth and frozen rivers, and quietly watches the world full of spring. Its life brings green and the breath of spring to the earth. In autumn, the grass puts a golden coat on the earth, reflecting the golden ears of corn, red sorghum and heavy soybeans in the field, showing the beautiful harvest; In winter, although the north wind roared and the grass was covered with goose feather-like snow, it still maintained its tenacious vitality, blended with red plum and pine and cypress, and fought against the snow proudly and resolutely, forming a beautiful snow map. You see, most of these grasses are like those oil workers who "have blue sky above their heads and tread on the wasteland". They work on the production line all the year round. Although the conditions are difficult, they can be seen everywhere in wasteland, beside derrick, pumping unit, electric pump well, metering room and other posts, leaving their youthful footprints everywhere. Regardless of fame and fortune, they are unknown, regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter, regardless of the heat and cold, they work hard in the production line, and they make their own contributions to the cause of the motherland with unrepentant youth and years in obscurity. Ordinary, selfless, dedication, this is the character of grass. How can I love it without respecting it! I love grass and those ordinary and great oil workers. Let us paint the bright future of oil workers and the motherland in the new era with a brush full of wisdom! —————————————————————— Some people like flowers, others like trees, but I like grass. I like ordinary grass, I like delicate grass, I like the simplicity of grass, I like the crystal of grass, I like the romance of grass, I like the tenacity of grass, grass; People usually regard you as a symbol of weakness. Indeed, you are so small that even a small drop of dew can make you lower your head. Spring is coming, and you quietly break through the ground. No matter how cold the wind is, you are still long. Tender, green and drizzly, all over vilen. One, ten, a hundred, ten thousand, just 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 root of persistence and perseverance firmly into the soil and extend it in all directions. It can be said that it is deeply rooted and unwavering. "The wind knows the grass, and they grow taller in the spring breeze." Every time the wind rages, you become stronger. Every time the rain washes away, your leaves are greener. Accumulate the strength of life a little bit, rooted in your own beliefs and ideals, waiting for the garland of life to bloom. I sincerely praise grass, grass; You are ordinary, you are just a green leaf, and you are great. You have integrated yourself into the world. Your ordinary comes from many obstacles, the laws of nature. Your greatness comes from the bumpy road, and you choose to be strong. Grass; You don't have the pride of pine and cypress. You look for a way to survive with humility. You won't hate barren land, and you won't be afraid of harsh environment. You don't care if people trample on it. You are not afraid of difficulties and obstacles. On the mountain, on the cliff, in the crevice of the stone, even in the gap between crops and seedlings in the field, as long as there is land, you will exist. "Wildfire never completely devoured them, but they grew taller in the spring breeze." This is the praise of ancient poets. I began to envy grass, grass; Your simple and generous gesture contains simple and vigorous beauty. You don't have the gorgeous and fragrant flowers, but you have a green fragrance. A faint fragrance permeates the life of the years. Filled and tenacious in the eternal tunnel, constant and long. The wind is coming; You sing and dance lightly, and the rain is coming; You are a hero. When you go to Qiu Lai in spring, your singing is 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 stay in my heart. Because of strength, life has connotation, and because of ideals, years are long and lasting. I began to worship grass, grass; I admire your great vitality. I admire your sincerity in simplicity and greatness in mediocrity. Spring is coming, and you are full of energy. Autumn has passed, and you are still graceful, casting green evergreen with your hard work. You have rendered the green eternity with your life. I admire you. Under the trampling of passers-by, under the pressure of the strong, under the scorching sun and under the attack of frost and snow, you never give in. I admire you for climbing out of the harsh winter, giving spring a majestic appearance and giving life to the earth. Grass; From the fine veins of your leaves, I see the tenacity and hardness of your life. Because of you in Qian Qian, the world is full of green grass. Land is your life station. You will go to the wider world from here. Years have passed thousands of years, tens of thousands of years. You haven't changed your appearance. You have traveled all over the country, all over Qian Shan, and decorated the beautiful rivers and mountains of the motherland. —————————————————————————————————————————————— Who is the grass that first reported the information of spring flood to people? Is it willow, winter jasmine or cuckoo? No, ordinary grass reported it to us first! Wildfire never completely devoured them, but they grew taller in the spring breeze. This is a poem used by the ancients to praise the grass. You see, it rained several times in succession. If you poke the hay close to the ground with your hand, you can see clusters of light green grass hidden below. It quietly came to the world with the footsteps of spring. Although it does not have the eye-catching flowers like the winter jasmine, the colorful branches like the willow, and the crisp singing like the cuckoo. It is an ordinary grass. When it was lying under it, its thin body couldn't see anything special about it, but it gave all the green it had stored all the year round to the earth without selfishness. In spring, when the mountain flowers bloom, the grass lies quietly in the beautiful flowers. Large tracts of green and soft grass are for children to play and for adults to rest. Who does not admire its gentleness and comfort? Although the grass is not proud of itself and grows silently on the land of the motherland, I also want to praise its eternal green spirit! ———————————————————— "When it is windy, shake your head and the wind stops, and then the rain goes straight down, bend your back and let it rain, and the rain stops and stand up straight ...". It was after a storm. I stood in the yard, inhaling the fresh air after the rain. As soon as I bowed my head, a withered pepper tree and some scattered wild flowers came into view. I shook my head and looked at the grass that fell to the ground, lamenting the ruthlessness of the wind and rain. I'm cleaning up the garbage in the yard. Just when I bent down to pick up the fallen leaves, I found a grass slowly straightening up! Then the second tree, the third tree ... in less than 10 minutes, almost all the grass stood up straight again! I was dumbfounded. Look at the flowers and trees, they are still the same, and they are devastated. A kind of admiration for grass arises spontaneously. A few crystal dewdrops stopped on the grass, crystal clear under the sunlight, making the grass greener. From then on, I don't envy tall and straight trees, I don't love beautiful flowers, I only love the tenacity of grass, which makes me feel life, hope and inspire me to make progress. ——————————————— When it comes to drafting, people will regard it as a symbol of weakness. Indeed, it is so weak that even a drop of dew can make its leaves droop. I like grass, which not only reports the arrival of spring and symbolizes a new beginning, but also has admirable vitality. The grass is not as tall as the big tree, but it stands proudly in the sky. Looking at trees and grass, it is natural to think that grass is so tender and small, but its inner strength is too great to compare, and grass is not as bright and colorful as flowers, so no one has ever really boasted about it. I think, if there were no green grass, the colors in the world would be so monotonous. Spring has come, the grass has broken through the ground, and it is green and scattered all over the earth. 10 thousand trees, 100 million trees ~ ~ no one can count how many trees there are. With so many grasses gathered together, it is worthy of the ancient poet's saying that "wildfire will not completely devour them". All living plants are afraid of storms. Storms can make the flowers disperse and the flowers fall; Can make the branches of a big tree spread out. Grass is common, but it has strong vitality. It is these obstacles and the choice of nature that make it have a tenacious will. We should also have the courage to resist, be strong and unyielding in the face of any difficulties and fight against nature. —————————————————————————— Grass I like beautiful spring, and I love spring grass more. Why do I like grass? Someone must have such a question. I know everyone likes flowers and their beauty and charm. But no one likes grass. Maybe people think it is weak and inconspicuous. But as long as you look closely, you will find that it is not as weak as you think, and its vitality is very tenacious. A gust of wind blew and it rained heavily. The rainstorm hit the weak grass mercilessly. At this time, I quietly imagined the grass after the rainstorm. Can it survive the destruction of heavy rain? I don't know how long it took, but the rainstorm stopped. I suddenly woke up from my sleep and went to see the grass after the rainstorm. At this look, I was shocked. Grass is like a dying little life, and some still cling to the ground. But I firmly believe that these grasses will never bow to the rainstorm, and I look forward to the news that they have survived. Gradually, the last dark cloud in the sky disappeared. The sun gently stroked the grass with the light of hope. Finally, the grass finally overcame the rainstorm and survived tenaciously. At this time, I think the vitality of the grass is really tenacious. Although the grass is not as beautiful as a flower or as tall and straight as a tree, it has a tenacious heart and a heart that dares to overcome the rainstorm. ————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————— Grass and the tree lived together, which was very harmonious, but the tree was arrogant and couldn't draft. Therefore, the theory of vegetation is reviewed. Perhaps, how tall you think you are, but I don't want to climb to the top along your branches and leaves. I like to dye the green earth with tenderness, and I don't want to compete for the space above you. How do you think people will vote for you, but how can you show your height without my company? Look at the thin tip. I'm tired of looking up and hating your arrogant face. But I love your greatness. You show vigorous life with green branches, and I show harmony with tenderness and petite. The earth says, I am as beautiful as you, and spring says, together you give the world new green. So, the tree was ashamed and repented, and the grass shook hands with the tree. We are all children of the earth, tall and petite, gentle and rude in love, rich in the world because of smallness and delicacy, and colorful because of grandeur. 1. The ice and snow have just melted, and the grass is like a group of lively and lovely children, playfully sticking out its little green head from the embrace of mother earth, so thin and petite, but not afraid of the cold, dancing happily against the spring breeze. 2. The grass wakes up from a deep sleep, and they break through the ground and spread out the green leaves. 3. Mimosa germinates and grows seedlings. Miao Miao is delicate and swaying in the wind, like a little girl who just learned to walk. In summer, wormwood has lost the waist of adults and the top of my head. The yellow dog went in and couldn't even see a shadow. The cold wind invited the terrible winter, and the grass's body was shrunk by the cold wind, but its roots, like earthworms, went deep into the soil. 6. The wind roared and the rain was like a knife. The grass never bowed its head to the storm and faced it indomitable. 7. In autumn, the weeds turn yellow gradually by the wind, and the grassland becomes a golden ocean. 8. Grass adds vitality and new brilliance to spring. Whether on barren land, on mountains or in crevices, you can see its green figure. 9. The sand dunes are covered with dense thatch. It's already early autumn, and the grass has lost its edge and started to wither, cold and yellow, becoming softer and weaker in the wind. 10. In spring, the grass stands out from its yellow mother. It is light green, short and thin, like a few short green silk threads, as if fragile enough to blow down in one breath. 1 1. "But how much love does this inch-long grass have? It has won three rays of spring." People praise 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 a thick carpet on the ground. 13. The colors of the grass are rich and colorful, and they are connected one by one, which is more vivid, natural and harmonious than the carpets woven by skillful hands. 14. The grass is also swaying under the breeze, as if singing and dancing with the morning breeze. 15. "The endless grass on the plain comes and goes with each season. Wildfire never completely devoured them, and they grew taller again in the spring breeze. " People praise grass because it has tenacious vitality. 16. Grass weaves its own green carpet. 17. Grass has quietly turned green all over Shan Ye, weaving spring clothes for my hometown. 18. In front of gorgeous flowers, the grass looks monotonous, and at the foot of towering trees, the grass looks weak. However, although hurricanes can uproot trees and smash flowers, they can't help the grass rooted in the earth. 19. clumps of grass broke through the ground, quietly sticking out their green heads and standing proudly on the ground. 20. Some poor grasses, in the crack of pebbles, Liao Ruochen spit out a faint green star. 2 1. When the storm came, many crops, flowers and small trees were blown to the east and west by the wind and rain, but the grass firmly grasped the soil, held its head high and stood out like a fearless soldier. 22. Piles of grass dyed red by autumn frost on the cliff are like azaleas all over the mountain. 23. Dewdrops on grass leaves are like gems embedded in emeralds, with colorful luster. 24. The hay in the grass beach is as soft as a child's yellow hair. 25. In autumn, the grass takes off all the clothes and gives them to the earth without stint, so that the earth can nourish everything more effectively. 26. The window is covered with ivy, and thick green leaves block the arrow-like sunshine. 27. Parthenocissus covered the whole wall, and the leaves grew bigger day by day until the whole house was completely painted green. 28. The red leaves of Parthenocissus tricuspidata were blown off the gray wall like flames in the autumn wind, shaking in mid-air and still not extinguished when they fell to the ground. 29. The grass is also swaying under the breeze, as if singing and dancing gently with the morning breeze. 30. The new green grass is limping on the ground with a smile, as if chatting with dandelion's little yellow flower with its head down. 3 1. The lush green grass, with the continuous ups and downs of the terrain, reaches the sky, like a thick carpet on the ground. 32. Dewdrops are flashing in the grass one by one, flashing a little silver light, jumping there one by one like stars in the sky. Weeds are everywhere, half a man's height, and the grass is yellow and rustled by the wind. 34. In that golden autumn, the color of Gracilaria lemaneiformis turned golden yellow, and white seeds were like catkins and reeds flying all over the sky. 35. As soon as my finger touched the green grass, the green grass closed the leaves with shame and hung down its handle with shame. 36. Mimosa really looks like a shy girl. As long as you touch its leaves lightly, it will close up and its branches will droop, as if afraid of seeing people. 37. Long aquatic plants rise and fall with flowing water, like the wind blowing wheat waves. 38. The aquatic plants in the stream are pushed and swayed by the current, and their slender waist is twisted leisurely. 39. The river is shallow and clear, and you can see the grass swaying at the bottom of the river. From time to time, there are gray-black or green fish among the aquatic plants, revealing vigorous vitality. 40. The lake is covered with a layer of water hyacinth, with golden flowers in the middle of small green leaves. Looking around, the golden light flashed, as if God had sprinkled a layer of Venus on it to decorate the lake. 4 1. Every morning, the water lilies sleeping on the round leaves wake up from their dreams like fairies. Its slender flower stalk, like the beautiful neck of the white swan in Swan Lake, slowly lifts and slowly opens its petals. 42. The low-lying area at the foot of the mountain is covered with dense patches of grass-green moss, much like a soft sea mat. 43. In this world, green grass, blue grass and blue moss all seem to exude fragrance. 1. Insist on the green hills, and the roots are breaking rocks. After thousands of tortures and blows, it is still strong, whether it is the southeast wind or the northwest wind in winter, it can bear it and will still be tough and straight. The endless grass on the plain comes and goes with each season. Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it. (Bai Juyi: "Farewell to Ancient Grass" 3. When the wind blows, the flowers fall and the trees fold, but the grass just bends and never folds. How tenacious the vitality of the grass is! When the grass germinates and wants to get out of the cracks in the rock, it seems to bear a heavy burden and grow slowly and desperately. Although it fell into a crack in the rock, it was not sad, but secretly made up its mind: "I must grow into the best grass!" " "Grass will not bow to difficulties. How tenacious! Have you seen the grass under the stone? In order to grow, no matter how heavy the stone on it is and how narrow it is in the middle, it always sticks out of the ground with twists and turns. Its roots burrow into the soil and its buds pierce the ground. This is an irresistible force, and the stone that stopped it was finally overthrown by it. 6. When the wind blows, shake your head, the wind stops and your waist straightens. When it rains, I bend my back. The rain stopped and I stood up again. Looking at the rainbow in the sky, generate's eyes sparkled with dew. Grass, your life is really tenacious. 7. In front of gorgeous flowers, the grass looks monotonous, and at the foot of towering trees, the grass looks weak. However, although hurricanes can uproot trees and smash flowers, they can't help the grass rooted in the earth. 8. The autumn wind is bleak and the leaves are falling, and everything in the world can't escape the arrangement of nature. The grass has withered and died, but as long as the seeds fall into the soil, they can give birth to the hope of spring. 9. You don't need fertile soil, and you don't need the care of the gardener. Even if you give the barren rock some sunshine and spring breeze, it can grow. Its vitality is really tenacious!