I want to be a grass

"No flower, no tree height, no one knows I am a tree grass……"Whenever hear this touching song, I will involuntarily hum.This is one of my favorite song, sing it gently, I seem to see the green grass, saw the strong and the unknown life.In the flower bed, in the nursery, in the fields, you can see that green, water NenNen, with its unique smell of the grass.It has no flowers bright-coloured color, no tall trees tall and straight, just give it a little soil, it can be in place.I just love these humble grass.The footsteps of spring girl just, the grass has been secretly out small head, shaking hands to greet the arrival of spring.Wait until after spring breeze blows, the spring rain baptism, the grass was too impatient to wait for the earth mother prepare a and a green dress.See, here, there, bright green, and green, I can't help but bare feet stepped on, soft, slightly numb…In the above two roll, tinkling or run a, very comfortable.Grass, bring it to me is great fun and happy mood.In a moment, sorching summer is coming soon.The sun is like a big ball of fire, as if to put everything on the ground roasted.Hangs, roadside trees are dry originally of flowers also how how to roll up the beautiful petals, only grass, still standing in its tiny body, as if holding a spear, and relentless sun dogfight.Angry, the sun changed face that command tripterygium wilfordii to lesson dianmu, suddenly, covered with dark clouds, thunder and lightning, the size of soybean rain pouring, fall to the earth.Leaves flutter past frighten se se shiver, urgent shaking in the wind, the flower bud also white in the face and low high proud head, huddled up hard, also was beaten black and blue grass, fell to the ground.Are they ready to yield?Do they want to intercede with the storm?Win sun satisfiedly smiled, suddenly found that weak petite body shaking to pressure in the body of rain water, soil stubbornly lift up your head!They pulled a hand, as if to say: "come on, buddies! After wind and rain can see rainbow!"Look, the grass is not alone, they unite as one, work together to overcome the difficulties.The grass, let me feel the collective strength and unyielding spirit.Autumn wind blowing, the wind, the leaves begin to turn yellow and fall, the small grass of thin body can't withstand bone-chilling cold, also slowly with yellow, wither, into a pile of dirt to dissolve into the earth.The grass will disappear in this way?No, when the snow like a big quilt cover upon the earth mother, did you hear a brisk laughter came quietly?That's the grass do sweet dream in the sleeping, don't know what happy things to make it laugh.It comfortably lying in the mother's arms, quietly waiting for the next life recovery.Grass, taught me patiently to wait and hope."Wildfires burn born again when the spring breeze blows."It is this hits the grass, let us see the strong life.Small grass, for the first time I so deeply comprehend "strong" the great value of life.They herald a behind the scenes, is willing to let oneself when foil, though few people talk about them, but they have been satisfied, because they have been quietly dedicated and has no defects."Never lonely, don't worry,", I was again they shock, not beautiful, not tall, selflessly dedicated their own everything, this life, life value and flash on them.They just hits the side of the road of the nameless grass, but with their practical action to fully perform the song of life value.A tree and grass that love life, and our people?I told myself, like the grass, even if to do an ordinary person, also want tenacious life, never give up his own life, live out their own wonderful.