Whenever spring comes, a small, thin, pointed head slips out of the soil, which is very cute, and that is grass.
The grass is like a shy little girl, sticking its head out of the soil.
Grass is not like a storm, wrapped in lightning to show off its power, nor is it cruel to everything like hail. It just silently contributes to others and asks nothing.
When autumn comes, grass and flowers slowly lower their heads first, then turn yellow, then bend down, and finally blend in with the earth.
The grass is sticking out of the ground.
Grass, in spring, sucks the gurgling * *; In the hot summer. Bathed in the sun; Under the care of autumn rain, branches and leaves are open; Weave sweet dreams in the winter snow.
In spring, under the call of the spring girl, the grass sticks out its green head from the ground and opens its slender hands to hug the spring girl who woke her up from her dream.
The spring breeze brushed the grass's cheek, and the grass stretched and rubbed its sleepy eyes. With the spring breeze blowing, green buds sprouted.
The grass firmly grasped the soil, held its head high and stood upright, like a fearless soldier.
The grass grows luxuriantly, like ripples under the blowing of hot air.
Grass is a green angel, which makes the earth full of vitality; Grass is the spirit of nature, adding fun to yourself; Grass is the messenger of green, giving people hope.
Grass wakes up from a deep sleep, they break out of the ground and spread its green leaves; Grass weaves a green carpet with its own bits and pieces of green. Grass quietly green the whole Shan Ye, weaving spring clothes for my hometown.
Grass is not as charming as flowers; Not as crystal clear as dew; Not as white as snow. All it has is the courage to look down on the storm and the persistence to take root in the mud.
I love the fragrance of grass, I love the green of grass, and I love the tenacious vitality of grass!
In autumn, the grass turns yellow. Seen from a distance, it looks like a yellow cloth.
The grass that slept for a winter woke up and stuck its head out of the ground stubbornly. Although it is only a little light green, it is full of vitality.
The grass in the cracks is growing optimistically and tenaciously, with its heart facing the outside world; The stream in the valley, fascinated by the vast ocean at the end of the world, runs day and night; The birds on the branches are enjoying the good season of spring and singing happily and carefree.
Grass is very common, but it has many breasts-the wheel runs over it and it doesn't ring; The shoe stepped on it, it shouldn't; The cold tortured it, but it didn't fall down.
The grass quietly poked its head out of the soil, green, hung with two drops of crystal dew, like a pair of big and divine eyes, curiously looking at everything outside.
Tough grass, whether it is stormy or trampled, still stands tall.
The grass shakes its head and tail in the wind, talking and singing!
In autumn, the grass suddenly withered and wasted, and the wind roared. Golden leaves and yellow grass put a golden coat on the earth.
I love grass. The wildfire never consumed them. They are tall and indomitable again in the spring breeze. I love grass, and safflower needs the help of green leaves, which is an unknown quality.
The wind roared and rolled, and the rain came like a sword. The grass never bowed to the storm, but bowed its head indomitable in the face of the storm.
The grass nodded to say hello to the blue sky under the leadership of Uncle Breeze.
Grass, like a tough warrior, can stand the wind and frost.
Grass, like a tenacious warrior, has a strong vitality.
Grass wakes up from a deep sleep, and they break out of the ground and spread their green leaves. They quietly dyed the whole Shan Ye green, weaving spring clothes for the earth.
The grass is like a cute baby with sleepy eyes, peeping out of the snow quilt with sleepy eyes and looking at the world curiously.
It doesn't need fertile soil and the careful care of gardeners. Even in the crevices of bare rocks, it can grow with a little sunshine and spring breeze. Its vitality is really tenacious.
When the grass is green, when the flowers are in full bloom, when the birds are singing, I know that spring is coming.
Although the grass is not beautiful or tall, its tenacious vitality often moves me; Although the grass is unremarkable, its indomitable spirit has always inspired me to move forward.
Although grass is not as dazzling as flowers, it is far from as tall and straight as trees, but its spirit of selfless dedication and self-improvement is lofty!
The grass dressed in green waved to us in the wind.
Grass, although your body is small and looks thin, although you are often forgotten, you never care, but you still release a trace of green for us. When you have experienced wind and rain, sun and rain, you are still tall and straight.
In the hot summer, a heavy rain and a strong wind, the grass is swaying. After the rainstorm, the grass stubbornly raised its head and smiled at the sun.
Grass, though small, is not cowardly. When it dedicates its body to the green grass, dedicates its own characteristics to it and burns its youth heartily.
The grass heard Miss Chun's call and emerged from the ground playfully. Suddenly covered with vilen. On the earth, it is full of vitality.
Spring has arrived, and the spring girl has come to the world. Miss Chun touches the grass with both hands. The grass seemed to see Miss Chun and emerged playfully from the soil.
In the breeze, the grass is dancing, flowers are no longer showing off, and butterflies are no longer showing off.
Grass has a strong vitality, it is not afraid of anything, cold, chilly in spring, green shoots; Grass has a strong vitality and is not afraid of anything. No matter whether the soil is barren or saline-alkali drought, it grows tenaciously. Grass has a strong vitality and is not afraid of anything. It is true that wildfire never completely devoured them, and they grew taller in the spring breeze.
When the storm came, many crops, flowers and small trees were blown to the east and west by the wind and rain, while the grass firmly grasped the soil and stood upright with its head held high, like a fearless soldier.
Grass, green grass, she has withstood the test of life, she has undergone the baptism of nature, that is spring, that is hope. Today, grass woke me up. It is the grass that gives me hope.
Spring has come, and the trees on both sides of the street spit out small buds. The grass in the field grows out of the ground and is green, like a green carpet on the ground.
With the brisk pace of the spring girl, the green grass broke through the ground and dived out of the soil, tender and green. In the park, you can see these tenacious grasses everywhere.
Grass is a green angel, which makes the earth full of vitality; Grass is the spirit of nature, adding fun to yourself; Grass is the messenger of green, giving people hope.
In spring, the grass, like a group of lively and lovely children, playfully sticks out its little green head and looks at this magical and beautiful world.
Grass grows in the wind, swaying and colorful; Grass grows on the mountain, beautiful and tough; Grass grows in the water and is full of Ying Ying; Grass grows in my heart. As long as I have faith, I will never be poor.
Seeing the growth process of grass reminds people that when it is dark, don't stay there forever, turn over and face the sun. The grass in spring inspires me and spurs me to forge ahead!
The grass with dew is green. As soon as the sun shines, dew shines like pearls. The grass danced in the breeze, and its posture was very beautiful.
He doesn't have the colorful flowers, but he carries a green suit and travels to Qiu Lai in the spring. He is not as tall and straight as a tree, but he covers the boundless world along the endless land. Colorful never fascinated his eyes, and pine and bamboo could not hide his warm light. Wildfire never completely devoured them, and they grew taller again in the spring breeze. Where he was, there seemed to be hope.
Grass adds vitality and new brilliance to spring, and its green figure can be seen on barren land or in the crevices of mountains.
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.
Grass is unknown, the most tolerant of loneliness, and never grandstanding.
Spring came, the grass bent down, did gymnastics, and slowly walked out lazily!
Grass, like the guardian of spring, stands tall on the earth.
Wherever Miss Chun goes, the grass wakes up. The spring girl flicked her sleeves and the grass stretched. Spring girl fiddles with the clouds, and the thin rain makes the grass plump. She seemed to hear the sound of "Gabba Gabba" jointing.
Grass sticks out from the ground. It's Chunmei!
In this world, green grass, blue grass and blue moss all seem to exude fragrance.
The ice and snow have just melted, and the grass is like a group of lively and lovely children, playfully sticking out a little green head from the embrace of Mother Earth, so delicate, so petite and so tenacious, but not afraid of the cold, dancing happily against the spring breeze.
A spring breeze is blowing, and the grass is dancing happily, dancing like a slim girl.
The grass in the spring breeze swayed happily and gave out bursts of laughter.
In spring, the grass opens its sleepy eyes and sticks out its small head from the soil, which is green. From a distance, there is a piece of green velvet, but there is no trace of them in the near future. It's really "grass seems close, but it's not"!
The grass is green, just like a green ocean.
Grass wakes up from a deep sleep, and they break out of the ground and spread their green leaves.
The lilacs in the grass are clustered together, stringing together the dream of lilacs and the patches of happiness, which are particularly eye-catching in an eyeful of green.
Although the grass is ordinary, it represents a great life; Represents the indomitable spirit; Represents hope; Represents strength; Represents the spirit of dedication; Represents the spirit of never bowing and never giving up; On behalf of the grace of dripping water, the spring has something to reward.
The grass pushed away the surrounding soil and sprouted.
I like grass because it has strong vitality. Although it is not evergreen all the year round, it can float with the wind, take root and sprout all over the steep cliffs.
Numerous well-known or unknown grasses have emerged from the soil one after another, which is the kind of green lobular petals.
The grass has sprouted and is as watery as a newborn baby.
The grass is green, and the wind blows like a dancing carpet.
The grass seems to hear the continuous call of the spring breeze and open its sleepy eyes. It wants to stretch its curled body for a winter, but the hard soil on the ground prevents it.
How strong this grass is. It has done everything for Mother Earth, greening the environment without asking for anything in return. How valuable this spirit is!
The grass sneaked out of the soil and peeped into the world.
Grass, though ordinary and small, has indomitable vitality; Although not beautiful, it has strong vitality; All this is the power of longing for life!
In the hot summer, flowers wither and seedlings hang their heads. Only the grass is still standing on the soil under the scorching sun.
Spring has come, and the grass girl has long green hair.
Although the grass is unremarkable, it is always full of vitality. Where there are them, it will be full of vitality. Grass, they never want to bow their heads in the storm. When they were in storm warning, they always stood proudly, even if they were dying. Grass, they are always stronger after suffering!
The grass is fragile, but when summer comes, the storm can scatter the branches and make the flowers wither, but there is nothing to do with it. Even if it is washed away by the storm, it still stands.
Spring has arrived, and the grass has emerged from the soil, revealing a small green skull.
The grass is covered with a fresh green dress, like a naughty child, looking around, dodging dead leaves and rocks, and sneaking out of the soil.
How selfless the grass is! In order to add greenery to spring, it tries its best to break through the ground, make spring more beautiful, and let Mother Earth wear beautiful green clothes.
When spring returns to the earth, everything recovers, and it is another year of grass and spring flowers. On the Yuan Ye, the grass has changed into green clothes and is full of vitality.
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.
Xiaocaoer wiped her hazy eyes, stretched herself and poked her head out. It turns out that she is already cute.
No matter what green plants are planted in the fields and dirt roads, they will basically wither. Especially the grass, is waiting for the arrival of spring, adding a touch of green to the world.
Grass is not as beautiful as apricot, nor as gorgeous as * *. It only has silent dedication and uses its green color to set off a better life.
The grass has sprouted. It stretched and stuck its head out of the soil.
The colors of grass are colorful and connected one by one, which is more vivid, natural and harmonious than the carpet woven by skillful hands.
In spring, a gust of wind blows, and grass comes out of the land and dances briskly; In summer, when the earth is brown, people come and sit on the grass. Grass is like a kind old man, holding people and not letting go. Autumn came, a cool breeze blew, and the grass suddenly became yellow and thin; The cold wind is blowing, winter is coming, and the roots of grass are deeply rooted in the soil. Wait until the next spring, it emerged from the soil again. It is true that wildfires have never completely swallowed them, and they have grown taller in the spring breeze. Ah!
Miss Chunyu walked across the grass and saw grass babies playing. A drop of sweat oozed from his head. It rained in a hurry, like a shower, and gave the grass a hot bath.
Grass and green angels make the earth more vibrant; The beautiful spirit of grass adds fun to the world; The lovely grass messenger fills this place with the color of hope.
In summer, the grass turns dark green. It stood in the soil with its head held high, not afraid of the sun at all, like a mighty warrior.
The newborn grass looks at its green buds like a newborn baby looking at this colorful world curiously.
Spring is slowly coming, and the grass stretches out from the air.