Poems of Grass 1 Grass
I am a grass,
For the earth to be green,
Flowers bloom for mountains and rivers,
Everything.
I am a grass,
With the help of sunlight,
Go to the old and welcome the new,
Be strong.
I am a grass,
Rooted in this land,
Drink dew and spit incense,
Beautify mountains and rivers.
I am a grass,
The wind can't blow me,
The heavy rain can't drown me,
The heavy snow built my nest.
I am a grass,
Flowers bloom in spring and summer,
Autumn results,
Return to the nest in winter.
I am a grass,
Although I am very young,
But everything,
Can't live without me.
I am a grass,
Although I am very young,
But I,
Can change mountains and rivers.
I am a grass,
Although I am very young,
But mountains and rivers,
Like me.
I am a grass,
Time can age my branches and leaves,
But my heart,
Never grow old.
I am a grass,
I want to change the world,
I want to go beyond the fleeting time,
My wish is to be slaughtered.
Grass's excellent poem 2 "Grass"
Flowers and grass
Rose said, you see how charming I am.
The witness of love is worshipped by everyone.
Who dares to neglect me, who can abandon me?
I nodded, laughing now.
Peony said: Look how rich and graceful I am.
Life is the best, cocky.
Who doesn't treat me as a guest of honor and fall for the first step?
I shrugged and smiled.
Clivia said: You see how lofty and self-appreciative I am.
Master of Taste, Fairy in Flower
Who can be more proud than me and not be angry and arrogant?
I frowned and smiled.
There are many colors in the garden.
They are beautiful and charming, competing with each other.
The public also stopped to watch and marveled.
But no one appreciates it or even looks at it.
On the mountain, there is grass everywhere.
Suddenly, there was lightning and thunder in the dark clouds.
The wind roared and the rain poured down.
In an instant, the beautiful garden was destroyed.
Beautiful and charming scattered into mud, the earth is in ruins.
But after the storm, look at the weak grass.
Still able to stand tall and dignified.
Facing the silent mountain
I raised my right hand.
Solemn salute.
Facing the weak grass
I straightened up.
Bow affectionately:
Dashan, you are my brother.
Grass, you are my role model.
Grass's excellent poem 3 "Grass"
The grass is gentle.
Grass is very self-sufficient
Grass doesn't care about the direction of the wind.
Grass is not afraid of rain.
Grass doesn't pay attention to the angle of sunlight.
Grass knows its place.
Grass knows its own life.
They don't care about the road under their feet.
Whether it is sunny or stormy.
The grass is tight.
Embrace the earth
There is only one belief in a weak body:
Growth-continue to grow
Prosperity and adversity, ups and downs,
The grass will not stop.
Grass will never grow into a towering tree.
But living in ancient poetry, they are tall again in the spring breeze.
From birth to withering
Go through ups and downs, face care and abuse.
Grass has a tough character.
Hand in hand, never leave, never leave.
Being in a low-lying place is not discouraged.
You can't stand on the mountain and be complacent.
The mission of grass is silence.
Pass on the faith in your heart and never give up.
The grass is always awake.
Trees are always trees, and grass is always grass.
No matter how good you are.
Self-reliance is the real magic weapon.
Grass never ignores its mediocrity.
Unite and give the earth a green return.
Small as he is, he knows.
Stand up to meet the storm
Give the sunshine a hug.
Grass's excellent poem 4 "Grass"
You are a towering tree
I am a grass under your feet.
You danced gracefully in the moonlight.
I look up to you quietly.
You invite the stars to sing a poem together.
I am intoxicated by your little song.
You are in your youth.
I am still a seed in the soil under your feet.
You are charming in the spring breeze.
I tried to break through the ground.
Your beauty fascinates me.
I am eager to grow up quickly.
You are swaying in the wind and rain.
Sad leaves touched me.
How I want to wipe the tears from your eyes.
The wind is raging on you.
My heart is shaking, too
If you will be happy
I'd rather accept the punishment of fate for you.
You lost your grace in the autumn rain.
I am quiet and happy in your elegance.
You are full of thoughts in the autumn wind.
I'm thinking in your head.
You are preparing for a colder winter.
I wither in your smile
You stand proudly in the cold winter.
I buried my love in the dirt under your feet.
You may be fighting the wind and frost of fate.
I prayed silently for you in the dirt.
You are waiting for the spring breeze.
I also long to hug you in spring.
Excellent cursive poem 5 "Grass"
The grass is green,
In the warm spring breeze, it turned green.
Summer sunshine,
Activated a cell.
So,
Just swaying a dream in the green.
A pair of throbbing wings grow on the grass.
The grass smiled.
Laughing as early as in the catkin fluttering.
Rainbow in summer,
Inject some emotion
So, I searched for my dream in the storm.
A young dream was transformed on the grass.
The grass cried,
I cried in the whispers of swallows.
Summer want to,
Took stock of some kind of entanglement
So,
Pairing with rice in the wild is an unsolved dream.
The extravagant hope of nirvana in the grass
Grass regretted it,
I regretted it as early as the day of shock.
The poison of summer,
Corrected a certain expectation
So, sift through fantasy dreams in the storm.
Grassroots strive for a little happiness without sponsoring ideals.
The grass woke up as early as the vernal equinox.
Summer introspection has gathered some positive energy.
So, I saw a paradise for cattle and sheep in the wind and grass.
In the new moon, the rhythm of grassland and Ma Touqin is singing beautifully.