The picture of spring grass in Zhu Ziqing's Spring;

Personification: the grass slips out of the soil, tender and green. In the garden and in the field, look, there are many such trees. Sit, lie down, roll twice, kick a few balls, run a few laps, grab a few laps. The wind is quiet and the grass is soft.

Metaphor: Storm and thunder rumble. The trees on the roadside bowed their proud heads in the face of the storm. Only tenacious grass is still dancing and laughing in the wind and rain.