Part 1: Ode to Grass
Author: Xiao Muyu
You hide in the corner and fall asleep
Spring awakens your sweet sleep< /p>
You stretched out your young hands
Lifted up the charm of the garden
Part 2: Grass
Author: WSH1129
A gentle sigh
disturbed the tranquility of the midnight
set off a wave of seawater
triggered the heartache of the land
There is no intention of raining in the sky
Looking for a little bit of dew in the dark night
Quiet your thirst and moisten your throat
Only in this way can you feel the meaning of spring Scenery
The land is being desertified little by little
Drowsy eyes on the edge of desertification
Carrying the confession of trees
Flying on the desertification Realm
No one thinks about it, and no one pays attention to it
The back of flying dandelion flowers
No one sees it, and no one knows it
It is a gift from the depths of the mountain
The dream of a flying flower
Only the wind can understand it
The journey of a flying flower
Only the soil knows his mission
Holding a straw in his hand
Applying for a job deep in the dark clouds
A flash of lightning flashed in his eyes
Knocked over the container of water
No need to turn around, clean soul
Tangled in the soil and lush
Part 3: The Confessions of the Grass< /p>
Author: Angel of Wisdom
I grew up in the vast wilderness,
I was born in the vast land,
where is life,
My footprints are everywhere.
I admit,
I am small and not beautiful,
I know,
I will leave when winter comes,
However,
I have tenacious vitality.
When the spring breeze blows,
That is when I was born.
No matter the strong wind or heavy rain,
they are powerless in front of me.
They can only shake their heads and sigh.
I pity the charming wild flower,
It only has a gorgeous appearance,
but it is extremely empty inside.
If there is any slight disturbance,
will lower its head.
I admire the tall green pine trees.
They are lush and lush all year round.
However,
I cannot compare with it,
Although,
I have tenacious vitality,
However,
My character is not resolute.
This is me, Xiaocao’s confession.