How to write the song of imitation grass?

Imitate the song of flowers and write the song of grass

I am the air of nature. Nature exhales it and breathes it back. Then it turns yellow and green, and green and yellow again. Now...

I am a meteor, falling from the sky into the verdant earth.

I am a son of the earth: winter waters me, spring makes me sprout, summer makes me grow, and autumn makes me sleep.

I am a green elf, I am Mother Earth’s new clothes, I am a paradise for children to play.

In the early morning, I welcomed the light with the morning mist; in the evening, I saw it off with the animals.

I run on the earth, making the scenery more vibrant; I dance in the breeze, making the breeze colorful. When I was sleeping, the moon in the night sky squinted and smiled at me. When I woke up, the birds in the trees sang to me.

I drank the sweet morning dew and listened to the chirping of insects; I sang softly, and the butterflies danced with me. I always look up at the blue sky and white clouds, yearning for the light; I never bow my head and sigh to myself, nor am I proud or complacent. However, humans have not yet fully understood these principles.