However, I don't think so, because the grass in my eyes is so tenacious and full of vitality, and the most important thing is their own vitality and spirit! As soon as spring comes, the grass will open its hazy eyes and rush out of the ground to share the joy and warmth brought by the spring girl with people. Look! There are countless "little babies" on the earth-ten, a hundred, a thousand ... they are scattered all over the earth, and this is the greatness of life.
Of course, the respect of grass is not only here, but also a bright spot-indomitable spirit. Although the grass is not as tall and straight as the towering trees, nor as bright red and beautiful as the flowers, their spirit is enough to cover up all this and make people re-recognize and marvel.
This piece of "mother soil" that raised them is covered with a green carpet ... This combination of thousands of grasses in Qian Qian shows that in the storm, tall and straight trees were uprooted, colorful flowers were wasted, and the grass won with a force stronger than material strength ... After the storm, flowers and trees changed, and only the grass stood there with its head held high, enjoying the sunshine after the rain. Isn't the indomitable spirit of grass also affecting people? Now, whenever I encounter difficulties, I will look at the grass in the grass downstairs and let them give me strength and hope.
Lala Lala, where did this song come from? It is the vitality of the grass in my heart that makes me hear the song of the grass. This kind of vitality has been encouraging me and urging me to forge ahead. I copied the front, only the back was written by myself.
Anyway, the meaning is similar, I hope to adopt it.
2. Write a composition of about 300 words with the theme of Song of Grass. Some people like tall and straight pine trees, some people like fragrant and elegant orchids, some people like bright and proud plum blossoms, but I like ordinary grass.
Whenever spring comes, the green grass will be awakened by the spring breeze. The new grass absorbs the rain and dew in spring and thrives in the spring breeze.
Whenever the earth is scorched by the scorching sun, everything looks listless, and the cicadas on the tree are crying "cicada, cicada", as if to say to people, "hot, hot." At this time, only the grass is growing tenaciously and silently, showing people vibrant green and laying a green carpet on the summer ground.
Every time a cool autumn wind blows, geese fly south, everything matures, and grass turns from green to yellow, but it still looks so lovely, because it represents the arrival of autumn.
The cold wind is bleak, the snow is falling and the grass is withered. But its roots are still so stubbornly stuck in the soil, accumulating strength and waiting for the arrival of the next spring. Just as Bai Juyi, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, wrote, "Wildfires are endless, and the spring breeze blows high." This is a compliment to the tenacious vitality of the grass.
The tenacious vitality of grass is something that each of us should learn. No matter the wind and rain, the grass never bends, as the saying goes, "the wind blows the grass." For middle school students, we should have the spirit of grass. No matter how difficult it is and how bad the environment is, we should not shirk our responsibilities. We should bravely shoulder the burden of the motherland and do our part for national rejuvenation and national prosperity.
3. Write a composition of about 300 words with the theme of Song of Grass. Some people like tall and straight pine trees, some people like fragrant and elegant orchids, some people like bright and proud plum blossoms, but I like ordinary grass.
Whenever spring comes, the green grass will be awakened by the spring breeze. The new grass absorbs the rain and dew in spring and thrives in the spring breeze.
Whenever the earth is scorched by the scorching sun, everything looks listless, and the cicadas on the tree are crying "cicada, cicada", as if to say to people, "hot, hot." At this time, only the grass is growing tenaciously and silently, showing people vibrant green and laying a green carpet on the summer ground.
Every time a cool autumn wind blows, geese fly south, everything matures, and grass turns from green to yellow, but it still looks so lovely, because it represents the arrival of autumn. The cold wind is bleak, the snow is falling and the grass is withered.
But its roots are still so stubbornly stuck in the soil, accumulating strength and waiting for the arrival of the next spring. Just as Bai Juyi, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, wrote, "Wildfires are endless, and the spring breeze blows high."
This is a compliment to the tenacious vitality of the grass. The tenacious vitality of grass is something that each of us should learn.
No matter the wind and rain, the grass never bends, as the saying goes, "the wind blows the grass." For middle school students, we should have the spirit of grass. No matter how difficult it is and how bad the environment is, we should not shirk our responsibilities. We should bravely shoulder the burden of the motherland and do our part for national rejuvenation and national prosperity.
4. "Song of Grass" is composed by the first person, with 200 words of animism. It is only because of the existence of people and the gaze of spiritual people that everything shows the modality of the world. As people listen, the sound of raindrops constitutes a kind of music.
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A grateful heart
I am a grass, growing in the grass of the grassland masses, imagining the future under the blue sky and white clouds, and growing sturdily under the sunshine. However, I am so young, I am not sad, because I am more grateful than others. I thank my parents, who exchanged their lives for me, a life that is insignificant to the world; I am grateful to all creatures, because I can have a place where I live. Sunshine, rain, white clouds and blue sky all nourish me and feed me. I thank my brothers and sisters, who think of me everywhere. Of course, these little help hardly need to be mentioned to everyone in the world, but I still want to thank them, because I have a grateful heart! Without gratitude, living is death.
Sincere heart
Spring has come, and the spring girl has come with light steps. I am very happy. I greeted her sincerely, and she greeted me sincerely. Everyone is envious because I have a sincere heart. I treat anyone sincerely, and I will be sincerely rewarded. One world, one dream! My goal is not too big, because I can't be as slim as my uncle, but every member of my family is sincerely greening the environment for people. I sincerely appeal to the world: "one person, one dream!" The 2008 Olympic Games is coming. I am friends with Beibei, Jingjing, Huanhuan, Yingying and Nini. My sincere heart is me, a grass growing on the grassland.
Tell you gently:
Let all the things sleeping in the dream sing our song together-the song of the grass! Clap for me, cheer for me, and sing Song of the Grass if you want! Yeah!
5. Song of Grass 200 words Song of Grass
I like vibrant spring, especially the grass.
The grass in the garden is green. They show their vitality in different postures. Some are dancing and some are singing. Not to be outdone, butterflies danced in the grass, as if adding a ribbon to the grass. This sight will definitely make you feel relaxed and happy, and you will never forget to return.
At this time, the sky was overcast, and soon it began to rain in Mao Mao. The rain is thin and dense, like cow hair, like needles and like filaments. Then it rained harder and harder, and the downpour tortured the grass to death.
After the rain cleared, the grass straightened up and stood up again. Look! They returned to their old style and began to sing and dance. They seem to be proud of their tenacious life!
Ah! How tenacious the life of the grass is, it is really great! I also want to learn from the grass.
6. Write a song of youth on 150 with the theme of "Song of Grass"
I don't know the troubles of life,
Because we are still young.
Regardless of the economic burden,
Because we are young.
The embodiment of innocence and liveliness,
Youth is beautiful and smart.
Towards the ideal of great burden,
Like a flying bird.
We cheer, we jump,
How beautiful the growing youth is.
Playing the sweet piano,
Sing a nice song.
Stay beautiful,
Get rid of your troubles.
Jump as much as you want,
The beauty of a comfortable mind.
7. Ask for a prose poem with the title (Song of the Grass) or (Song of White Clouds). The number of words is 150. I am the daughter of the sea and the earth, and the mother of the earth married me to the blue sky. Glittering water drops are my dowry from the father of the sea.
In the morning, I turned into a veil-like mist, sending shining dew to Mother Earth and washing away the dirt on her green hair; At night, I turned naughty into cool dew and wiped the dust off my skin for my mother who had worked hard all day. In warm spring, I am my mother's air freshener. On a hot summer day, I helped my father send a summer shower to my mother and all her children. When the air is crisp in autumn, it is my saddest time. I snuggle with the blue sky, the sky is high and the clouds are light, which is the best interpretation of our love. In winter, I am a beautiful catkin, like a drunk floating from the air, rushing to the warm embrace of my parents with deep affection, expecting to become more pure and flawless again in the spring after winter.
Life is the same. There are four seasons, but things change. Spring rain, autumn frost, summer rain and winter snow are all my gorgeous dances and beautiful songs. This is my life. I am willing to go round and round for everything I love. In reincarnation, I will get eternal life!
8. Compose "Song of Grass". The song of grass is animistic. It is only because of the existence of people and the gaze of spiritual people that everything shows the modality of the world. As people listen, the sound of raindrops constitutes a kind of music.
-Inscription Grateful Heart I am a grass, growing in the grass of the grassland masses, thinking about the future under the blue sky and white clouds, and growing sturdily in the sun. However, I am so young, I am not sad, because I am more grateful than others.
I thank my parents, who exchanged their lives for me, a life that is insignificant to the world; I am grateful to all creatures, because I can have a place where I live. Sunshine, rain, white clouds and blue sky all nourish me and feed me. I thank my brothers and sisters, who think of me everywhere. Of course, these little help hardly need to be mentioned to everyone in the world, but I still want to thank them, because I have a grateful heart! Without gratitude, living is death. Sincere heart Spring has come, and Miss Spring has come with light steps.
I am very happy. I greeted her sincerely, and she greeted me sincerely. Everyone is envious because I have a sincere heart. I treat anyone sincerely, and I will be sincerely rewarded.
One world, one dream! My goal is not too big, because I can't be as slim as my uncle, but every member of my family is sincerely greening the environment for people. I sincerely appeal to the world: "one person, one dream!" The 2008 Olympic Games is coming. I am friends with Beibei, Jingjing, Huanhuan, Yingying and Nini. My sincere heart is me, a grass growing on the grassland.
Tell you gently: let everything sleeping in the dream sing our song together-the song of the grass! Clap for me, cheer for me, and sing Song of the Grass if you want! Yeah! = = = = = = = Song of the Grass I am a grass, and God gave me a set of green clothes to dress up as a green spring. -Inscription A person walking in the street, the loss of the game and the misunderstanding of friends are like pieces of huge stones, which make me breathless. The crisp wind in the wind brought my thoughts to three years ago.
Three years ago, I stepped into the gate of middle school like a young goose. I opened my curious eyes and felt both excited and nervous.
I made up my mind at that time: I must work hard to open up a new world. But it all came so suddenly. Middle school life is made up of competition, and sometimes competition is quite cruel.
When I first arrived, my firm belief gradually faded away in repeated exams and finally disappeared. I realized: in this huge campus, I am just a grass, I only deserve to hide in the corner to survive, and spring does not belong to me.
From then on, I closed my mind and stayed away from my classmates. Inferiority has become my inseparable good friend.
The class teacher saw my worry. He talked to me. "You stayed there all day, speechless. Do you have anything on your mind? " I shook my head. "Then why don't you be lively and integrate into the big family of class collective?" "I'm not qualified, because I study poorly, I'm just a grass ..." I muttered.
The class teacher smiled and said, "Grass is also a part of spring." ? What would spring be like without grass? Peony is in full bloom, peony is in full bloom, roses are fragrant ... they are beautiful, but grass will also bloom! They have their own characteristics, grass has its own personality, and there is no essential difference in flowering! I believe: your grass will certainly produce beautiful and fragrant flowers! "The teacher in charge's words made me suddenly enlightened. I said, "Teacher, are you saying that I am all right?" "Of course! As long as you are willing to accept the sunshine and rain. "The teacher's words gave me courage and strength, and I found a blue sky in front of me.
On the journey of learning, whenever I encounter difficulties and feel discouraged, I will say to myself, "I am a flowering grass!" " "This time, I will cheer up. In this way, my grades are getting better and better, and I have more and more friends.
Whenever I have a small harvest, I will sing my own "Song of Grass": "There is no fragrance of flowers, no height of trees, but I want to be a grass that everyone knows. Never lonely, never worried, you see my friends are all over the world.
Sunshine, sunshine, you woke me up; Spring breeze, spring breeze, you blow me green; Rivers and mountains, you feed me; Mother Earth, I blossom in your arms, and I will bloom very well, very well ... "= = = = = = Song of the Grass I am an insignificant grass in the vast sea. It is the earth that gives me life, the sunshine that makes me full of vitality, and the rain that makes me get nutrition. Although I am not as exquisite and beautiful as peony, nor as exquisite and elegant as narcissus, I have a warm and simple heart in my long life.
I ask too little of others, but I give everything in the world far beyond my years. Warm spring, early in the morning, when the first ray of sunshine shone on the earth, people were exercising outdoors, and they met me first. I thank them for their first silent blessing, so I also want to give my faint fragrance to others. At noon, the earth was scorched by the blazing sun. People are so annoying at this time, but I can please people because I bring them a little coolness. Although this indifference is unremarkable, I have paid, so I am happy and people have a good mood.
Whenever night falls, people always like to snuggle up to me, and I love to comfort them so much. I will smile when I see children looking up at the sky and counting the stars. I laughed when I heard parents telling stories to their children.
Because I feel the warmth of home, I feel the warmth of home, which really benefits me a lot! I am not only so happy in the city, but also proud of myself when I was born in any corner of the world. Even in the desert, I can still find the brilliance of youth. I use my unique delicate and elegant turquoise to decorate the Shan Ye in the field, giving nature new beautiful colors and decorating the spring scenery more attractive.
Spring flies by in such a hurry. When autumn comes to the world with the chill of winter, everything withers and flowers wither.
9. What is the title of the composition? There are several articles under 200 words. I don't know if they are to your taste. Please correct it if you like.
The first song of Lei Feng's spirit
Flowers in March make you fragrant.
My name, the light rain in March wet that song. Your name is not the only one walking side by side with 1963. Standing at the starting line of 1963, I began to stare. In the wasteland without love, you are the glimmer of green trees and the flower of spring;
In the starry sky lacking love, you are a bright moon and a star; On the journey without love, you are a boat and a bridge; In winter without love, you are a spring breeze and a pot of charcoal fire;
Ah, Lei Feng! You are a monument of love, a banner of love and a model of love! For love, how many people are calling your name, when an old man's bike is driven away, when an old woman stumbles from the muddy running, when she is a little person in the workshop.
The gang dozed off against the wall. When cement and steel are lost in the construction site ... how many hearts are missing, shouting-"Lei Feng, come back! Lei Feng, come back! "
Immersed in the thoughts of March, bathed in the red rain of March, I was infatuated with the story of Lei Feng and sang softly-
The second song of the four seasons
Winter hurried away with the footsteps of fallen leaves, and spring came. Time passed away in the ticking of the clock. ...
Although spring is not as unrestrained as summer, she cherishes the colorful things she has. Summer, although not as cool as autumn, has the chic charm of "lotus reflected in the sun"; Autumn is not as calm as winter, but she has a bumper harvest.
Breathe; In winter, although it is not as gorgeous as in spring, she always shows people her charm in white. Spring is the season of flowers and wealth. The stream melts, new willows sprout, everything revives and a hundred flowers blossom. Spring is beautiful.
Fa, let your heart be influenced by flowers. The breath of spring, like water, comes in and permeates the whole world. The grass stretches, the flowers stick out, and the spring is full. The pace of spring makes people feel comfortable.
I feel happy. Where there is spring, there are smiling faces of people. Summer is a hot season. In Xiao Chi written by Yang Wanli, a poet in the Song Dynasty, "Xiao He only shows his sharp horns, and the dragonfly has long stood on his head", and the summer lotus pond is unique.
As we all know, the heat in summer is terrible. The fire-like temperature bakes the earth, cicadas chirp in the trees, dogs stick out their tongues under the trees, and everyone can't stand the heat. Summer also has her beautiful side: when.
The moon rises in the sky in summer, which is especially quiet and pleasant. Autumn is the harvest season. Autumn is crisp, and the clouds are light and the wind is light. Autumn is fruitful. The farmer's uncle is harvesting wheat in the field, and his mouth mutters from time to time: "This year again!" "
Harvest year! "In autumn, maple leaves are everywhere." Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February. "What a wonderful season! I don't understand why Ouyang Xiu's Ode to Autumn Sound describes autumn so sadly.
Hard to understand. But autumn in our eyes has a unique and sweet charm. Ah! What a golden autumn! Winter is a cold season. She is like a snow beauty, bringing pieces of snowflakes and blooming one after another.
Yang Di floated down from the endless sky and fell into the world. The snow pressed the pine and cypress, and the pine and cypress stood tall and straight. Winter brings silver to the world and new hope to people, because this winter has passed and spring has come.
Seasons, spring, summer, autumn and winter repeat. The splendor of spring, the enthusiasm of summer, the truth of autumn and the implication of winter constitute a colorful 365 days. 365 days, 365 sunrises and sunsets, singing about life all the time.
Song!
The third song is a happy song.
Each of us needs happiness, and happiness is everywhere. As long as you have a desire for happiness, you will always find it. The butcher traded his labor for money.
Sometimes he will feel happy, the so-called doctor's parents' heart. When a doctor saves a life from death, he will feel extremely happy and gratified. When farmers gain wealth with a pair of hands condensed with sweat and labor,
Happiness also lingers in his heart. When you go around the world looking for the happiest people under the banner of happiness, I believe you will find many people, because happiness is in everyone's heart, even those who have been killed.
He (she) will do his best to protect the only pure land in his heart and not let anyone or anything defile it. Happiness is like a beautiful colorful phoenix, which radiates holy light and purifies everyone's mind. Happiness is like a tower.
A house that provides shelter from the wind and rain is dedicated to the unknown. Happiness is like a dense candy, sweet to everyone's heart. Happiness is a galloping horse that passes by you in an instant. Happiness is a tree full of countless fruits.
The fruits of its hard work are exchanged with others. Happiness is everywhere, happiness is everywhere, happiness lives in everyone's heart and around everyone. As long as you dig, look and explore, you will find it eventually.
Let's hold high the banner of happiness, embark on a journey of happiness and rush to the city of happiness. ...
10. Yulouchun
Sixteen-year-old flower season, how beautiful! I want to sing a song, youth is beautiful!
Youth is a beautiful scenic line. Some people slip away in a hurry and get nothing, but they will always regret it when they are old! Some people appreciate the wonderful and fascinating things that belong to them, and they will always have an endless aftertaste when they get old! These are two completely different people, do they also bring us a little touch?
I want to sing a song, youth is beautiful! Because youth is full of energy! We always swim tirelessly in the ocean of knowledge, because we are grass with vitality and perseverance! You see, in the volunteer service team, there is always our figure, serving the elderly and being a small traffic policeman ... We are very busy. Although there is pearl-like sweat dripping down, it is a pearl, how precious it is! We should inject vitality into the whole society!
I want to sing a song, youth is beautiful! Because youth is full of wisdom! When we encounter a problem, we always solve it. As the saying goes, "heroes have been born since ancient times", of course, we must do it well! In various arenas, we "newborn calves are not afraid of tigers"! Winning the laurel depends on our wisdom and struggle! In terms of scientific and technological inventions, we also do our part. We carefully contact life, combined with reality, and boldly create one invention after another that surprises adults! Who said we were children? We are small and ambitious! We should spread wisdom to all corners of society!
I want to sing a song, youth is beautiful! Because youth is not too long! A flash in the pan is short-lived, but who can say it is not beautiful? It is precisely because of its simplicity that it brings people infinite nostalgia! But a flash in the pan can be countless times, and everyone's youth is only once. Why not hold on to it?
Let's sing loudly together: youth is beautiful!