2. Leaves are green in spring, summer and flowers are light crimson. Don Li Yao's Xuan
3, the fine grass shook its head and suddenly reported it, and the shawl stopped a west wind. Song Yang Wanli's Twilight Tour of the Lotus Pond
4. Wild flowers smile at guests, while fragrant grass makes people idle. Song Ouyang Xiu's Again to Xijing
5. The grass is delicious and the English is rich and colorful. Tao Yuanming's Peach Blossom Garden in Jin Dynasty
6. Little catkins are blowing on the branches, and there are plenty of fragrant grass in the world. Song Sushi's "Die Lian Hua"
7, Du Kang can be boring, and day lilies can forget their worries. Tang Bai Juyi's Dream of Daylily Reward
8. Jiang Chun refused to stay at home, and the green grass sent horseshoes. Li, the judge of Runzhou camp in Changqing.
9. Pear blossoms spring back, the setting sun is everywhere, and the emerald smoke is old. Songmeisu curtain
10, leaning against the fence, Yichuan tobacco is as flat as scissors. Song Xie Yi's Die in Hua Lian
The breeze rippled on the grass bank, through the night, and blew to my still mast. A Night Abroad by Don Du Fu
12, grass by the green river, willow in the gloomy garden. Han Ming's Nineteen Ancient Poems on the Grass
13, the grass grows in Suxi Pavilion, and who leans when Dongfeng stops at 12? Don Dai Shulun's Suxi Pavilion
14, light green, soft and fragrant, with spring everywhere. Ming Yang Ji Chun Cao
15, the color is tender as blue juice, and the leaves are neat as scissors. Don Xu Kui's Grass
16, providence pities the grass, and the sun is shining on earth. Don Li Shangyin's Yi Xian
17, the basic level of the imperial court is shallow, so naturally nothing has been done. I am depressed and dare not complain about the spring breeze. Don Cao Ye's Garden Grass
18, hate like grass, still alive. Song and Qin Guan's eighty-six sons
19, who is the main spring in the golden valley every year? The remaining branches were scattered in the drizzle. Song Linbu's Little Crimson Lips
20, the grass on the city, the roots are not high, hate the wind and frost early. Liu Xu's Poetry in the Southern Song Dynasty
2 1, every grass and tree knows that spring is coming back, and all kinds of red and purple compete for Fang Fei. Tang Hanyu's Spring Tour in the South of the City
22. The steps are dotted with green grass in spring, and birds are chirping happily under the leaves. Tang Du Fu's Shu Xiang
23. The moss on the stage is green, and the curtain grass is green. Inscription of Yuxi humble room in Liu Tang
24. Wouldn't it be more demanding to be transplanted than any other natural flower? . Don Zhang Jiuling's "Love"
25, the grass is full of love, and there are good clouds everywhere in Gai Lou. Yin's "Mian Gu Ji Cai's Kunzhong"
26, strong grass does not die with the wind. Song Fan Zhongyan visited Europe.
27. In the rain, the grass is green. Wang Wei's Wangchuan Bie Ye
28. Flowers fade easily and grass grows easily. Su Song Shunqin's The Wall of Huashan Spring
29. Flowers greet people with smiles, and grass grows at will without knowing it. Song Li Peng's Spring with Qin Beard
30. The fine grass is like smoke, the flowers are dew, and the railing is always fascinating. Song Yan Shu's Walking on the Beach
3 1, children don't know spring and ask why the grass is green. My Five Qualities by Yuan Mei in Qing Dynasty
32. Willows float with the wind and grass is cut in the rain. Don Bai Juyi's Tianjin Bridge
33, micro-quality knows the rain and dew, and the heart finally looks forward to the spring. Song Ligang's Ode to Grass
34, rich grass and green grass compete for hair, and good wood and green onions are pleasant. Song Ouyang Xiu's Ode to Autumn Sound
35. Strong grass does not rely on high winds, and zero frost changes; Green sunflower is good at welcoming the sky, which is fascinating. Julian by Emperor Fuzhi of Qing Dynasty
36. The color of grass is near but not far. Tang Hanyu presented 18 members of Zhang Shui Department in Early Spring.
37. Spring is full of mixed fragrance, and grass is deep in early summer. Tang Bai Juyi's The First Summer in Nanchi
38. The peaches and plums in the city are worried about the wind and rain, and the shepherd's purse in the stream is in spring. Song Xin Qi Ji's "Fu on behalf of the partridge"
39. The grass color invades the official road and flowers out of the garden wall. Tang Zhangji's Luoyang Works
40, a peach blossom and plum blossom, only the green grass is full of color. Song Ceng Gong's South of the City
4 1, spring grass is like a green robe, and autumn moon is like a round fan. Southern Dynasties Xun's Farewell to Su Jiude
42, a clump of herbs is enough to hinder people, and a few feet of hairspring is a horizontal road. Geng Xin's Spring Fu in the Northern Dynasties and the Northern Zhou Dynasty
43. 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. Don Bai Juyi's Farewell to Ancient Grass
44, deep court autumn grass green. Poems by Yun in Southern Dynasties
Classical poems describing grass (73 articles)
1. Grass by the River, Willow in the Melancholy Garden —— Grass by the River by Han Anonymous
Second, Huang's "White Grass" and Wan Li's "Intimacy"-Gan's "Song of Frontier Defense"
Third, at the end of the year, a hundred flowers blow, and Gorkon cracks —— Tang Du Fu's "Singing 500 words from Beijing to Fengxian/From Beijing to Fengxian"
Fourth, it rains on a sunny day, and grass grows in summer and autumn —— Tang He Zhangzhi's "The Army of Giving People away"
5. Cover up the cold and grow new-Tang Wu's New Year
Six, Yao Caohan died, transplanted to Cangjiangbin —— Tang Li Bai's "Send the Bell"
Seven, Xing Jun grass grows in April, willow flowers and peach blossoms are half muddy —— Qing Nalan Xingde's "Send a Sun Friend"
Eight, surrender at the gates, grass Bai Rushuang, bleak and sour-Wang Songliang Yuan's "Water Dragon Hidden, Huai Jiangzhou Smells the Imperial Palace Qin in the Middle of the Night"
Nine, the rain is faint, the grass lake falls, and the flowers fall on the Huangling Temple —— The Partridge by Don Zheng Gu
Ten, a cigarette in Sichuan, the wind in the city-Song He Zhu's Jade Case Lingbo Weihengtang Road
Eleven, the east wind blows green grass, the years change, and the guest is the old Cangzhou —— Close the "Romantic Son, the East Wind Blows Green Grass"
Twelve, near the green water, the Taiwan reflects the autumn grass gathering, both women travel-Song Si Wan Yong's "Three episodes of Qingming Reflecting Records"
Thirteen, soft grass is new after the rain, the sand is light and the road is clean-stone "Huanxisha soft grass is new after the rain"
Fourteen, green branches and fallen flowers, knowing that children and grandchildren compete for grass-Song Fan Chengda's "Pastoral Miscellanies in Spring"
Fifteen, bleeding weeds, tassels of jackals-Tang Li Bai's "Ancient Style, Man"
Sixteen, the heart sees the spring grass, fearing the past life-Wei's "Three Miscellaneous Poems/Three Miscellaneous Chants"
17. Spring grass is green in Wan Li, leaving home at dusk in the border town —— Spring Grass by Don Zhang Xu.
Eighteen, the sunset grass trees, ordinary lanes, humanity sent slaves to live-Song Xin Qi Ji's "Never Meet Le Jingkou Gubeiting Nostalgia"
19. The grass is tender and short, and the ice is light and the rain disappears-Early Spring by Tang Sikong.
Twenty, autumn flowers are bleak, autumn grass is yellow, and Qiu Guang is long —— Cao Qingxue Qin's Generation Parting, Autumn Window Rainy Night
Twenty-one, can I follow your footsteps in the autumn grass, or only the setting sun passes through the bleak Woods? -Don Liu Changqing's On Passing Changsha Jia Yi's Home
Twenty-two, the plateau water changes, and the wind grows in the battlefield-Jin Yuanhao asked "What happened after the inauguration ceremony of Renchen in December"
Twenty-three, ripe apricot warm fragrant pear leaves old, grass pointed bamboo fence lock pool mark-Tang Li He's "South Garden"
Twenty-four, idle flowers and weeds are always innovative, and the eyebrows are wrinkled and the stems are uneven-Tang Gu Yun's Two Poems on the Willow
Twenty-five, a wave of smoke, lining Yunfu-Uncle Wu Song Ji's Xiao Zhongshan's Spring Sorrow
26, the situation is getting better and better, idle flowers and weeds are still flourishing, what will happen when the wind blows cypress trees? -Ming Yuqian's "The North Wind Blows"
Twenty-seven, fragrant grass like clouds and dusk —— Song Zhu Dunru's "Su Lian Gai Pecan Empty"
Twenty-eight, fragrant grass, still remember Jiang Nanan-Song Ouyang Xiu's "Passing Hua Lian, Painting Pavilion, Spring Comes Late"
Twenty-nine, Fine Grass Soft Shaxi Road, Light Horseshoe —— Shi's "The Meaning of Nan Gezi"
Thirty, Walk in front of the mountain spring and grass fragrance —— Zhang Song Fang Shu's "Huanxisha Walk in front of the mountain spring and grass fragrance"
Thirty-one, a thousand years of exposure to weeds, the season suddenly changes-When is the bright moon, and I will sing every night, which is unknown to Han.
Thirty-two Skillful blue heart, stealing grass nails, the east wind wants to block the new warmth-Songshi Dazu's "The First Branch of the East Wind, Wing Chun Snow"
Thirty-three, Hu Hancao, Tianjiao Cu Zhongyuan —— Tang Libai's "Xie An Dun in Northwest Cheng"
Thirty-four, the sky is getting dark, and the way home has been broken —— Song Liqing took a photo of "Dianjiang Lips and Boudoir Thoughts"
At the age of 35, the king's bones have been buried. Who will sweep the floor of the golden platform again? -Tang Li Bai's poem "Three Difficult Walks"
36. Mangroves and green hills are dying, and grass is boundless in the long suburbs —— Song Ouyang Xiu's Spring Tour in Fengle Pavilion
Thirty-seven, autumn grass is cold in six dynasties, flowers and rain are empty-Zhu Qingyi's Selling Flowers, Yuhuatai
Thirty-eight, wild geese fly to the west, without accompanying grass-Tang Lizhong's "Zhong Ling does not smoke"
Thirty-nine, the wind blows paper money flying in the wilderness, and the ancient tombs are green with spring grass-Tang Bai Juyi's Cold Food and Wild Hope
Forty, when it is windy and rainy in the mystery, the grass is full of water-Song Yang Wanli's In the Mulberry Tea Tunnel
Forty-one, the basin mountain can't see the sun, and the vegetation is natural-Shi's "Dragon Boat Festival Zen Words"
Forty-two, the fragrance of falling plum blossoms is green-Song Yan Dao Ji's "The fragrance of falling plum blossoms"
Forty-three, the fragrant grass falls in the sun-Song Zhu Dunru's Broken Magnolia, Eight Flowers and Fan
Forty-four, the new color of Guifeng is sent to this thatched cottage-Tang Jiadao's "Don't send one person"
Forty-five, men nest in the Han Palace tree, women play Qin-Tang Libai's "White-headed Songs"
Forty-six, a small pond full of cicadas and hay-stone "Partridge Sky, Forest Discontinuous Mountain, Hidden Bamboo Wall"
Forty-seven, when the swallows know where, the moss is deep and the grass is dark-Yan's "High Balcony West Lake Chun Qing"
Forty-eight, no grass will not die, no wood will not wither —— The pre-Qin anonymous Xiao Ya Gu Feng.
Forty-nine, the evening grass fell in the Xigong Nangong, and the red leaves piled on the steps were not swept-Tang Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow
Fifty thin pine shadows brushed the outdoor pulpit, and the grass blew the fragrance into my little cave —— inscribed in the Temple of Wandering Elves in the Tang and Han Dynasties.
Fifty-one, don't be lonely in the back alley, looking at the residual smoke —— Yu Linjiang Xian Cherry Blossoms Fall in Spring
Fifty-two, Zhu Lou leans against the fence, surrounded by grass everywhere-Songshi Jiujian's "Bufu, Give Le Wan a Prostitute"
Fifty-three, plum blossom fragrance on the snowy shore, spring mud and fragrant grass-Tang Du Fu accompanied Pei Deng Yueyang Tower
Fifty-four, snobbish and careless, who will visit you alone-Tang Zhu.
Fifty-five, leaving the table in a hurry, on the way in a hurry, but also worried about the standard-Song Xin Qi Ji's "Magnolia" is slow, send Zhang Zhonggu to the Shuaixing Garden.
Fifty-six, although the cups and plates are sloppy-Song Liqing took photos of "Death of Hua Lian Shang Zhao Si"
Fifty-seven, if you know the heart of two grasses, the tide can also be measured-Tang Libai's "Ancient Meaning"
Fifty-eight, the corpse stinks and bleeds. It is Chuanyuan Dan-Tang Du Fu's "Resignation"
Fifty-nine, lonely summer leaving the palace, Dongfeng Road, fragrant grass is older-Yuan Sadula's "The Second Dongpo Rhyme of Niannujiao Deng Shi Town"
Sixty, flowers grow in the next place, and when they go, they are evil grass-Tang Nie Zhongyi's Gongzi Family/Gongzixing/Chang 'an Flower
Sixty-one, it is better to know a man in the grass and have Longquan at his waist —— Tang Libai's Banquet in the Water Army as a shogunate
Sixty-two, more comparable, the grass is growing, and the plum blossoms are late-Lu Songzu Gao's "Banquet for Du Qing in Early Spring"
Sixty-three, hate is like spring grass, and it is born further —— Qing Ping Le Bielai Spring Half by Li Yu in the Five Dynasties
Sixty-four, Jun went to Nanxu Fangcaodu —— Song Yan Zheng's Farewell to Fan Nanbo
Sixty-five, Skynet is long, but not leaking —— Sunny Night by Tang Shangyin
Sixty-six, light smoke decays grass-Zhang Song Xiaoxiang's "Huanxisha, Frosty Days, Bright Clouds, Bubble Empty"
Sixty-seven, the grass is not lost, and the weeping willows only hinder the human eye-Song Xin Qi Ji's "Man Jiang Hong, Broken Sorrow"
Sixty-eight, the plain grass withered, after the Chongyang Festival, the yellow leaves were SAO SAO —— Qing Nalan Xingde's "Romantic Childe, Autumn Suburbs are Things"
Sixty-nine, the village is cold and white, missing the baby, and grass is hanging on the ancient stone-Tang Lihe's Song of the Old Lady Picking Jade
Seventy, the vast grass is fat, and the orange peaks fly in the dusk-Tang Su's Five Poems of Xia Sai
Seventy-one, looking up to the sky, the grass is fading, and the anvil is sparse at night —— Zhu's "Red Flowers in the River"
Seventy-two, Ma Si changed grass and punched, dumbfounded-Tang Yuxi's "Beginning to Smell Autumn Wind"
Seventy-three, the grass shop is six or seven miles away from the field, and the flute makes the night wind ring three or four times-Don Lv Dongbin's "The Shepherd Boy/Make the Shepherd Boy Bell Weak Weng"
Beautiful poems describing trees and grasslands (69 poems)
First of all, the rain and smoke are indescribable, and the spring breeze is everywhere. Everything we know in Nanpu today is learned from Wang Sun.
Second, the petals float with the wind and the running water is fragrant.
Third, we look at the green trees around your village and the pale blue of the distant mountains.
Fourth, the eaves are low and small, and the streams are covered with green grass.
A peach blossom and a plum blossom, only the green grass is in the same color.
Sixth, the moss on the stage is green, and the grass in the curtain is clear.
Seven, trees, grass, grass.
Eight, the old friend left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.
Nine, the moss on the stage is green, and the curtain grass is green.
Ten, rich grass and green grass compete for luxury, and good wood and green onions are pleasant.
Eleven, the wood is thriving, and the spring is blooming.
Twelve, dense birds fly, the wind is light and the flowers fall late.
Thirteen, Su Xiting grass is long, and who will lean on the east wind when it stops?
Fourteen, loose and cold, the blue sea is wider and clearer.
15, rotten grass is all the way through, Feng Dan cable is all Lin Hong.
Sixteen, cold and summer can not move, years can not be defeated, but pine and cypress.
Seventeen, the court at the grass-roots level shallow, natural inaction. I am depressed and dare not complain about the spring breeze.
Eighteen, Suzaku Bridge weeds, Wuyi Lane sunset.
Nineteen, strong grass does not rely on high winds, and zero frost changes; Green sunflower is good at welcoming the sky, which is fascinating.
Twenty, the old roots are strong, and the sun is more cloudy.
Twenty-one, wild flowers smile at guests, and fragrant grass makes people relaxed.
Twenty-two, I began to pity you under the window of Zhushan, and I won't change my mind until I return.
Twenty-three, awe-inspiring relatively dare to bully, it is not surprising to take Lingyun directly. From the root to the grave, there is no bend, only the stinging dragon knows.
Twenty-four, blowing small willow cotton on the branches, there are many fragrant grasses in the world.
On 25th, Jiang Chun refused to stay at home, and the grass sent horseshoes.
Twenty-six, the white head is planted with thousands of pines, waiting to see the frost wind in thousands of feet.
Twenty-seven, the spring breeze is a thousand branches, softer than gold and softer than silk.
Twenty-eight, the fine grass shook its head and suddenly reported to the farmer, and the shawl stopped a westerly wind.
Twenty-nine, after the rain, the willow branches are heavy and loose with deep smoke.
Thirty, the peaches and plums in the city are worried about the wind and rain, and the spring is at the head of the stream.
Thirty-one, lush vegetation, green grass, good wood lush and pleasant.
Thirty-two, beans are planted in Nanshan, and the grass is full of bean seedlings. The narrow path covered with vegetation, the night dew wet my clothes.
Thirty-three, on the pavilion she painted, facing the red tower, the cornices are pink and green peach blossoms and willows.
Wicker curled up in the wind and grass was cut in the rain.
Thirty-five, the trees of Wanhe reach the sky, and the azaleas of Qianfeng crow.
Thirty-six, fragrant grass and sentient beings hinder horses, and there are good clouds everywhere in Gai Lou.
Thirty-seven, the grass on the city is not high, and the wind and frost hate early.
Thirty-eight, hate is like grass, still exists.
Thirty-nine, the grass is delicious and the English color is colorful.
Forty, I was alone in the grass, and there was an oriole singing in the tree.
Forty-one, there are thousands of miscellaneous trees in Chai Men, but there are no oranges in Dangan.
Forty-two, the wind ducks are green and sparkling, and the goose yellow curls.
Forty-three, moss stone net, fine grass is soft.
Forty-four, Lan Qiuxiang is immortal, loose and deep.
Forty-five, the grass does not thank the spring breeze, and the wood does not blame the autumn.
Forty-six, the micro-quality is annoying, and the heart finally wants to report the spring.
Forty-seven, a clump of grass is enough to hinder people, and a few feet of hairspring are crossing the road.
Forty-eight, willows and flowers are blooming, and grapes are blooming.
Forty-nine, every tree in Hanyang becomes clear in the water, and Parrot Island is a nest of herbs.
Fifty, the breeze rippled on the grassy coast, through the night, blowing to my still mast.
Fifty-one, the peaches and plums in the city are exhausted in an instant, and the struggle is like weeping willows.
Fifty-two, providence pity grass, the world is sunny.
Fifty-three, if the tree has feelings, it can't be obtained, and it is green.
Fifty-four, spring is full of mixed fragrance, and grass is deep in early summer.
Fifty-five, grass facing China, quit Dan and fall; In the dead of winter, pines and cypresses flourish.
Fifty-six, poplar hate Taiwan, rustling sorrow to kill people.
Fifty-seven, the grass color invades the official road and flowers out of the garden wall.
Fifty-eight, the color is tender as blue juice, and the leaves are like scissors.
Fifty-nine, the leaves are green in spring and summer, and the flowers are pale and deep red.
Sixty, it is the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and I meet you when the flowers fall.
Sixty-one, Jiang Yufei, Jiang Caoqi, the Six Dynasties was like a dream.
Sixty-two, another day, the pool is full of spring shadows, only today's haggard and dying smoke marks.
63. The boundless grass on the plain comes and goes with the seasons.
Sixty-four, pine and cypress are lonely and straight, but peaches and plums are difficult.
Sixty-five, the willows curled up and the grass was cut by the rain.
66. Like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows away the petals of ten thousand pear trees.
Sixty-seven, the vegetation dies in autumn, and the pine and cypress live alone.
Sixty-eight, the grass in your north is as blue as jade, and it's too low in green technology.
Sixty-nine, children do not know spring, ask why the grass is green.
A good sentence to describe grass
1, I know, grass is congenitally deficient, it can't grow as high as a tree, let alone be a pillar. However, I believe in the spirit, value and feelings of grass.
2, grass, in spring, sucking the gurgling rain; In the hot summer. Bathed in the sun; Under the care of autumn rain, branches and leaves are open; Weaving sweet dreams in winter snow ...
3. Grass has a generous dedication. As long as it is beneficial to human beings, it is willing to sacrifice itself ... It decorates the earth with the brilliance of its body and life, but Dont Ask For Help people appreciate and praise them. This is the lofty spirit of grass.
4. 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.
Grass goes deep into the soil and extends in all directions, but it can stand this test. Suddenly, the storm came and the storm poured down. Potted plants have already moved into the house, and the flowers hang their heads and hide under the leaves. Only grass, naked, holds its head high to meet the storm. Huge raindrops hit the grass and roared fiercely. The grass did not bow to the storm and bent down. After the storm, the grass is more lush and full of vitality, and what tenacious vitality nature has given it.
6. The grass looks weak, but it has tenacious vitality. Even if it is trampled and frostbitten, it still sticks to the soil and looks forward to the arrival of the Spring Festival. "wildfire never quite consumes them, the spring breeze blows high" is a portrayal of its vitality.
This kind of grass quickly occupied the stone and gave it vitality. Although it can't produce beautiful flowers, it has a spirit more beautiful than flowers-indomitable spirit. This spirit is more beautiful than flowers, and the fragrance of flowers impressed me deeply. In order to add a glimmer of life to the world, it occupied this stone in such a short few days, and released a more beautiful luster than flowers in these short days.
When the storm comes, the grass seems to be singing for the earth and dancing for the sky. Storm is obviously an unwelcome person. It is wishful thinking to uproot the grass. In fact, the slender grass has been preparing for this life-and-death struggle for a long time; Because it always remembers the green mission given to it by the earth.
9. Grass, although your body is small and looks thin, although you are often forgotten, you never care, and 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.
10, its tenacious vitality, I admire, no matter the wind and rain, the grass does not bend, there is a saying called "the wind knows the grass is strong." For middle school students, we should have the spirit of grass. No matter how difficult we encounter in our study, we should be diligent in thinking, encounter difficulties and overcome them. As Bismarck said, "What can a man do if there are no obstacles in his life?"
1 1, grass, though humble, always has a vibrant appearance, where there are them, there 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!
12. Winter is coming in the cold wind. The body of the grass is withered by the cold wind and crushed by the heavy snow, but its roots are deeply rooted in the soil. With the warm spring breeze, spring comes and the grass grows again. It's light green, but it's weak. It bends a little when you step on it gently, but it can be said that "they are taller again in the spring breeze", and in a few days it's all spring machines.
13, the grass in spring is really green, and green brings vitality to the earth. It seems that every grass has the life of a trembling heart; The grass in spring is strong and stands out like a handsome soldier.
14, the grass does not stand proudly like a big tree; Not as colorful as flowers, beautiful and charming, full of fragrance. So few people will appreciate it and love it.
15, grass is a common thing. Throughout the ages, people have mostly praised plum blossoms that keep out the cold, pine trees that stand proudly and upright, and lotus flowers that are muddy but not dirty; But who has noticed the unknown grass around us? Green grass with sharp buds is exposed to wind and rain, sun and rain, and every wind and rain has become a test it has to face. After being exposed to the sun again and again, it can still stand upright and stand proudly against the wind and rain.
16. Defend the grass, give the trampled grass a peaceful land, and give the grass a piece of rain under the scorching sun. Let the birds sing for the grass and let the fish dance for the grass!
17, facing the wind and rain, the grass suddenly raised its head and swayed like a drunken song, and then played a hymn of "Fighting against the wind and grass" on the earth. The storm intensified, candidly admit defeat. After the rain, the rainbow shone with colorful light, reflecting the "pearls" on the grass more brightly …
18, the grass is ordinary, but 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; Represents the grace of dripping water, and the spring rewards something. ...
19, Miss Chun, quietly came, I worked hard to grow up, and Grandpa Sun sent me warm sunshine. A few days later, I finally broke through the ground and saw the boundless sky. I am a green grass on the grass beside a big tree, and we get plenty of sunshine and sweet dew.
20. When spring comes, the grass breaks through the ground. The green grass has laid a beautiful green carpet for Mother Earth. Students, do you know that grass can not only create greening, but also make the city more beautiful; It also has the function of purifying the air, bringing us fresh air and reducing a large number of bacteria, which is of great benefit to our health. Therefore, we can't waste these precious resources endowed by nature. Therefore, we should cherish flowers and trees.
2 1, grass, everywhere, how humble, even sometimes when walking, it will be trampled because of carelessness. But the indelible vitality of grass really shocks me from time to time.