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.
Everything is animistic. It is only because of the existence of human beings and the gaze of spiritual people that everything shows the modality of the world. With human hearing, 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: "OneWouldOnedream!" 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!
The work Song of the Grassland 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 play the role of green spring.
? -Inscription? Walking alone in the street, the defeat of the game and the misunderstanding of my friends are like pieces of boulder, which makes 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 passes in such a hurry that when autumn comes to this world with the chill of winter, ...
Composition "Song of Grass" (requirements: poetic form, 300 words) Song of Grass I am a grass.
I sing in the mountains, singing beautiful scenery; I sing in the gap, singing the wishes in my heart; I sang in the flower bed, singing my anger.
I am a grass in the mountains.
I smell the smell of spring and flowers.
I see the blue sky and white clouds flying freely.
The mountain stream moistens the soft land and sends out the message of mud.
I haven't grown up. I want to get knowledge and the key to life.
I sing about this beautiful world, so brilliant, so fragrant, so flawless.
I am happy for the beauty and vitality of this world.
I am the grass in the crevice.
Can't see the outside world, can't see the light.
Not even a little rain.
But I didn't give up. I work hard to make progress.
Looking for a little hope and light.
I hate this place without warmth and rain.
I am a grass in the flower bed.
I don't want to stay in this "perfect" place, because I don't like being taken care of.
I don't like staying with these flowers. They are too beautiful to eat or drink.
I don't want to go with them. I have my own freedom and ability to create the future and grow.
I am a grass, I am self-reliant and growing.
Composition "Song of Grass" (requirements: poetic form, 300 words) Song of Grass I am a grass.
I sing in the mountains, singing beautiful scenery; I sing in the gap, singing the wishes in my heart; I sang in the flower bed, singing my anger.
I am a grass in the mountains.
I smell the smell of spring and flowers.
I see the blue sky and white clouds flying freely.
The mountain stream moistens the soft land and sends out the message of mud.
I haven't grown up. I want to get knowledge and the key to life.
I sing about this beautiful world, so brilliant, so fragrant, so flawless.
I am happy for the beauty and vitality of this world.
I am the grass in the crevice.
Can't see the outside world, can't see the light.
Not even a little rain.
But I didn't give up. I work hard to make progress.
Looking for a little hope and light.
I hate this place without warmth and rain.
I am a grass in the flower bed.
I don't want to stay in this "perfect" place, because I don't like being taken care of.
I don't like staying with these flowers. They are too beautiful to eat or drink.
I don't want to go with them. I have my own freedom and ability to create the future and grow.
I am a grass, I am self-reliant and growing.
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The text "Song of Grass" is like four magical actors performing their own stunts on the big stage of nature. Intoxicating spring is a green world. Look, the green sky is open. In colorful clothes, Chun walked lightly onto the stage. With a wave of her long sleeves, everything on the ground was dyed green. Chun took out a beautiful flower basket from behind and took out bundles of flowers from it with her delicate hands. Fly to the green brocade and embroider the blooming flowers with five-color silk thread. Suddenly, the rosy cheeks of spring appear intoxicating spring. The green curtain on the enthusiastic summer platform slowly turns dark green and then slowly opens. Ah, summer appears. She is not as gentle as spring, but as passionate as fire. Xia's eyes are bright, looking around the earth under the stage. The earth suddenly became hot and her figure appeared. This is a scorching sun. Xia retired contentedly after performing his stunt. The dark green curtains were quickly closed. The shy autumn curtain slowly opened, and the dark green gradually turned into brilliant gold. As the saying goes, "a leaf falls and knows the autumn on earth." That's the scene! Suddenly, the beautiful Qiu appeared in the center of the stage, dressed in light yellow. With a thin finger of Qiu's hand, the earth suddenly turned golden. Qiu took out a small pocket from his side, pulled out a rich fruit by magic and threw it under the stage. Heavy fruit flew to the ground, covered with branches, what a heavy fruit! After that, Qiu walked off the stage like a shy girl, smiling shyly. Happy winter, winter is coming. She is like a clean little girl, all white, even the curtains are white. In winter, she wears a white velvet hat, beige wool trousers and a pair of white shoes, like a lovely white velvet ball. She gave a big yawn first, and then directed the snowflake to float to the earth. Small snowflakes also swing beautifully. Gradually, the earth turned white, just like a big white gem. Looking at the changes of the earth in winter, I smiled happily. She danced like a happy little fluffy ball and rolled off the stage. Day after day, year after year. Green spring. Red summer. Golden autumn. Yin Dong, these four wizards performed their own programs on the big stage of nature, showing their elegant demeanor.
My favorite song "Grass" is written in a composition of about 300 words. My favorite song, Grass, whenever I hear this song, my heart will be filled with endless inspiration and I will think of many things I did wrong before.
Now I choose one thing to tell you: in the first grade, I was too timid to talk to others, let alone play with children, so I had no friends.
Sometimes I think: "Do they look down on me and think that I am not as tall and study as well as them, so they won't make friends with me?" .
"Later, I was listless in everything I did. I have been wondering why I can't do anything well and I am often criticized by my mother. Am I really stupid?
Now I take a passage from the song "Grass": "There is no fragrance of flowers, no height of trees. I am an unknown grass. I'm never lonely and I'm never worried.
"I realized that friends are won by our own actions, and we should learn to cherish, care and tolerate when we get friends.
I have many friends now, but I still want to get more and better friends. I will meet these friends with this belief.
I also learned from "spring breeze, spring breeze, you blow me green, sunshine, sunshine, you shine on me, rivers, mountains and rivers, you feed me, and mother earth hugs me": even if children haven't found good friends yet, don't be discouraged. We still have parents who help and care for us just like spring breeze and sunshine, no matter how many difficulties we encounter.
I also learned from "See My Friends All over the World" that without friends, we should think about whether we are too selfish and self-centered, change our views on children and get rid of our shortcomings, and children will naturally like us, accept us and make friends with us. Please believe that our friends will spread all over the world like grass in the future.
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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, silently showing people the 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.
As Bai Juyi, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, wrote in his poem, "The mountain fire never dies, and the spring breeze blows high."
"This is a praise for 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.
Please indicate the source? Write a composition of about 300 words with Song of Grass as the theme.