Composition about grass is beautiful 1 A grass is tender and free and flowing in the spring breeze.
It stands quietly among flowers and grows under tall trees. Even on the cliff, it has its beautiful image, and under the stone, it also has its charm. It quietly recites the poems of spring.
It is not as bright as flowers, as tall as trees, and as touching as vines. So young and so careless. But it longs for sunshine and rain, and strives to dedicate a beautiful episode to nature.
Just in front of my house, there is such a humble grass. It shakes its body in the wind. Even if it rains and blows, it becomes stronger and stronger. Because its character inspires me and spurs me to forge ahead. This reminds me of my mother, her hard work and dedication to her work.
One day at dawn, I woke up from my dream and saw my mother trembling in the dim light. She is going to cut vegetables in the field and collect crops to sell in the market. The cold wind kept blowing outside,
"Mom, it's cold outside, don't go!"
Mother's face showed a firm look. "No, that won't do!"
"So cold will freeze your body. Or ... "
"You are strong, difficult and fragile, you are fragile, and difficulties become stubborn. What does the child know at home? "
Repeated persuasion, I know it's just in vain, because there is a persistent character behind my mother's kindness, and no difficulty can stop her. Mother finally got on her bike and pushed forward against the cold wind until her figure gradually changed from big to small in the morning light.
..... I leaned down and stroked the grass, what a common grass.
Ah! Grass, ordinary mother, how similar your personalities are.
Since then, my life is full of blood, and every blood vessel is expanding.
Many people only notice the beauty of flowers. In fact, the grass under the flowers is also beautiful. Walking on the road, looking around, there are green grass everywhere. Many people think that grass is an ordinary plant. But how many people can notice the beauty of grass?
Grass is an indispensable ornament of nature. No grass, just like a person without hair, looks unpleasant. Therefore, grass is beautiful.
Pick a grass at random, and you will find that it actually has many brothers and sisters around, so grass is a plant that will not give up. Even if it encounters difficulties, it will not shrink back, because it has a group of brothers and sisters who unite and help each other.
Grass will not grow like a flower, even if it is dry, it will struggle to grow, and it will not wither like a flower. Spring, summer, autumn and winter are eternal, so grass is beautiful.
The grass is tenacious. When some short-sighted guys thought the grass wouldn't hurt, the grass couldn't help bending down. It doesn't hurt, but it won't cry. It will stubbornly grow towards the sun. Will it grow straight again?
I prefer green grass to those artificial flowers. Because the grass is not shy to preserve its beauty, the grass is always open. The grass will not fall off at the touch, it will struggle tenaciously and grow desperately. No matter how hard the grass tries, it can't grow as high as a flower, but it has this spirit. Isn't this its beauty?
The grass is also beautiful. As long as you look at it with your heart, you will find that the beauty of grass cannot be expressed in words.
Bai Juyi, a famous poet in the Tang Dynasty, once wrote such a poem: "The endless grass on the grassland, the four seasons come and go, the wildfire never dies, and the spring breeze blows high." This ancient poem expresses the indomitable, indomitable and enterprising optimism of grass and its beauty.
Grass, no fragrance of flowers, no height of trees, has traveled all over the world. Just like millions of builders in Qian Qian, they work quietly in their posts and dedicate themselves. ...
In spring, the grass crept out of the soil, tender and green, and put a beautiful green coat on the earth. "Warm wind makes the wheat fragrant in sunny days, and the green grass wins the flowers." Children are playing and trampling on the grass. It may hurt, but I didn't flinch. It still endured and grew silently until it grew into a green grass. The grass is beautiful!
In summer, the sun scorches the earth. "The first summer was still calm, and the grass didn't rest." The grass held hands and resisted the scorching sun with its roots. When the storm came, it thundered and thundered. Many small trees in Kobanawa were "defeated", but the humble grass held its head high. No matter how the storm tortured it, it did not fall. The grass is beautiful!
In autumn, the autumn wind roared, and the grass gradually turned yellow by the wind, and the grass turned into a golden ocean. The grass took off all its clothes and gave it to the earth without stint. "Three autumn leaves can blossom in February." Make the earth more capable of nourishing everything. The grass is beautiful!
In winter, the cold wind blows, the grass shrinks, and the snow covers everything. The grass buried deep under the snow is deeply rooted in the soil, saving new energy for the coming year and preparing for the beauty of spring again. The grass is beautiful!
I like beautiful grass. I want to be as tenacious, indomitable and enterprising as grass, and be a person who is beneficial to society.
Composition 4 about grass is beautiful is very popular in the world. It is more beautiful than anyone. The respected moon also held a beauty contest. Butterflies, epiphyllum, peacocks ... all animals and plants participated in this grand event, but the most beautiful prizes in this grand event were pocketed by grass, water droplets and sand. They are the most beautiful in the center of the moon.
Animals and plants are confused. The moon smiled and clapped her hands. Grass came forward and introduced herself: "hello, I'm grass." I live on the vast grassland. " The sand came over and said, "I am the sand. I live in the desert." Shuizhu also came up and said, "I am Shuizhu, and I live in a small river." All the animals and plants cried together, "They are so common that they can be seen everywhere!" " "The moon made the grass, sand and water drop stand a step forward and was illuminated by the sun. The moon said, "Look at them carefully ..."
In the sun, the grass looks greener, and the grass reflects green light brightly. The light is not dazzling at all, but very soft, like a mother's warm hand stroking the restless hearts of animals and plants.
Under the sunshine, the water drops are more round and crystal clear, and the color is similar to the sky, pure but not indifferent, giving people a refreshing feeling.
In the sun, the sand is very small, reflecting golden light, like gold, very bright and sunny.
When all the animals and plants saw the beauty in the sun, they all grew up in surprise. The moon said, "they have always been beautiful, but you didn't find them in the past." You have to learn a truth: ordinary animals and plants are as beautiful as rare animals and plants, and you can't lose your eyes to find other people's beauty because they are ordinary! "
From then on, the beauty contest no longer exists, but the moon tells everyone.
Some people like graceful orchids, some people like graceful jasmine, some people like sweet-scented osmanthus … but I like grass best.
I like ordinary grass, because it has indomitable and selfless noble spirit.
I like the tenacious grass. When the storm came, everything flying in the sky and running on the ground fled back to their warm and comfortable nests. Only the grass stood proudly in the storm. Although the wind bent down again and again, it straightened up again and again. Although the shower pressed down its head again and again, it held its head higher every time. Storms have not conquered grasslands, fires, floods, droughts, mudslides ... Similarly, grass cannot be persuaded. After every disaster, the grass will appear more proudly in people's field of vision. No wonder Bai Juyi sighed: "Wildfire won't completely burn them down, they grow taller in the spring breeze." This is the strongest sound to eulogize the tenacious life of grass.
I like the grass that is silently and selflessly dedicated. The cold winter passed and early spring came. Grass dedicated the beauty of her life to nature and human beings. In the park, it is a green carpet; On the roadside, it is a landscape; In the desert, it is a force ... everywhere, there is grass in different environments. Do you think grass is beautiful?
In fact, most of us are grass with "tenacious life" and "dedication". It is the persistence and dedication of these "grass people" who are willing to foil that makes the society so harmonious and beautiful. So, when you feel that the flowers around you are blooming brightly, please don't forget to look down at the grass you stepped on.
The grass is beautiful, too. The grass is also beautiful. Looking around, it's green. Walking in is like walking into a dream world. Lying on it gently, a little pricked and itchy, take a deep breath, full of fragrance, refreshing. This is the grass. It has its own quietness in the noise, its own freshness in the dust, and its own sky in the chaos ... Grass, grass, you are so small, but it is you who add green and vitality to this chaotic city, giving people a nameless quietness in the hurried pace of the city, which makes everyone's tight heartstrings loose and intoxicated. Grass, you are really so weak and slender, but you always exude beauty ... aren't we all? Among all kinds of people, it can only be regarded as a trivial grain of sand, not so outstanding. We may not be glamorous, we may not be high officials, we may not be rich, but we do have our own sky! Can you believe it? Yes, we don't have those so-called things. Are we just giving up?
We have a beautiful heart! We have healthy bodies! We have a happy family! We have many, many, we should be good at discovering our own beauty, we are extraordinary! There are so many people in our world that it is impossible for everyone to know who he is. So, we want to create beauty in our own land of Xiaotian, don't we? Would you like to be an ordinary person?
Like myself, I am a grass, growing up in an ordinary school and having an ordinary family. I'm not so conspicuous, but I'm better at writing, drawing and studying. This is me, I am extraordinary! The grass is green and so beautiful. ......
Composition 7 "Without the fragrance of flowers and the height of trees, I am an unknown grass ..."
I am a grass, a grass that nobody knows, but I am very happy. Every morning, I am always the first to wake up, shake my body, shake off the little dew, and then, welcome the arrival of the sun. Soon, I felt a little warm, ah! The sun came out, and it scattered orange light all over the floor. Not only are we awake, but also the trees and flowers. A beautiful day has begun!
I grew up on the big lawn of the park and have friends all over the world. I am trying to fly in spring. The friend said, "Come on, try harder, and I will be as tall as me!" " ""ah! "Well, hard work was in vain again. I was crushed by a big foot. I am shorter than before. However, I am not sad, because I am a grass. Since I grew up in the park, I was destined to make contributions to people. They may be happier because of me. I am dedicated and happy!
Sometimes, I will encounter some setbacks, such as wind and rain. Storms often come quickly and violently, which makes me unprepared. A gust of wind blew, and I swayed from side to side with the wind and rain. The raindrops as big as beans hit me and made a clear and loud sound. The next day, the wind stopped and the rain stopped. That night, the sky was particularly clear, and the round moon covered a shallow mark on the black stationery in the sky. Slowly, I fell asleep and dreamed of the sun and the moon. Why am I so heavy? Oh, I know, it is dew.
I am a grass, a grass that no one knows. I am ordinary, but I am happy. I have a beautiful heart. If you come to the park, you will find a beautiful meadow, that is me. Because I am happy, I am beautiful.
Everything in life has its own unique beauty, as long as we are willing to feel it with our hearts ... The tall and straight trees are beautiful, and the short green grass also exudes the beauty of life.
Grass symbolizes tenacious vitality. Whenever winter goes and spring comes, we will always see it stubbornly drilling out of the ground in a corner of the earth. It is so small, but it is so big. We only know the fragrance of flowers, but we often ignore the evergreen grass.
There are many vegetables in my garden. There are Chinese cabbage, loofah and Dutch beans ... but they all appear in season. Only the grass, how much it loves the earth, can be described as evergreen all the year round. Whenever I visit my vegetables in the garden, there are often grass footprints. I saw the peas in the garden were ripe that day, so I wanted to pick some. When I walked in, I was surprised to find that. These beans have been submerged by grass, so I have to work hard. Start weeding. I want to make the grass have no place to live. From the sun to the sunset, I finally got rid of all the grass. I'm sweating like a pig and I can't breathe. When I sat down to have a rest, I suddenly found it was a little cold, so I hurried home. Looking up at the night sky, even the moon was half covered by her face, looming like a shy little girl. In the middle of the night, raindrops hit the window, making a rhythmic sound. ...
The next morning, when I came to the garden again, the grass couldn't help sticking its head out again. I thought, why are you so stubborn? Anyway, you have to be nice to me.
Although a little angry, I have to admire the vigorous vitality of the grass. I think this is the beauty of the grass. We should also learn from Grass's tenacious willpower and be an invincible Xiao Qiang!
The tall trees are beautiful, but the short green grass also exudes the beauty of life. ...
The composition about grass is beautiful. 9 In daily life, as long as you are good at observing and summarizing, you can get inspiration everywhere and spur yourself to be positive. And have you ever thought that something can also inspire you and even help you grow?
Once, my father took me up the mountain to play and walk on the road. I saw grass growing on the roadside. They were growing in disorder. I said to my father, "Why are these grasses so ugly?" Dad said, "Don't just look at appearances. In fact, grass has many functions. Their vitality is very strong. They can thrive, no matter the weather, rain and waterlogging, sun and night dew. " They can green the environment and set off the beauty of flowers; They can also maintain soil erosion and prevent roads from being washed away by rain; But they never show off themselves, always stick to their posts silently and play their due role. There is a poem about grass that you must know, that is, "Wildfire will not completely devour them, but they will grow taller again in the spring breeze". This poem shows the tenacious vitality of grass, so one should also have the tenacious spirit of grass. "
"Wildfire never completely devoured them, but they grew tall again in the spring breeze", this sentence is deeply imprinted in my mind. Let me deeply realize that as a primary school student, I should be as tenacious as a grass. No matter what difficulties and setbacks I encounter, I should stick to my faith and forge ahead. At the same time, we should treat our study modestly and seriously. When we are with our classmates, we should be willing to help them and do more good deeds.
At this time, I remembered the song my mother taught me when I was a child-without the fragrance of flowers and the height of trees, I am a grass that no one knows; Never lonely, never worried, my friends are all over the world. ...
Composition about Cao Yemei 10 is at the gate of No.9 yard, waiting for the bus 18. Bored, I followed the click and saw a hedge trimmer wearing a red signal suit not far away. Special scissors are flying up and down in their hands and can be used freely. They stopped and walked, with serious faces. In a short time, all the branches that grew out were cut off under their feet and the hedges were trimmed.
The car walked on the clean and tidy Huayang Road, and people doing morning exercises flashed outside the window, dazzling shops, overwhelming French buttonwood trees, and occasionally cleaners wearing red signal suits. They either ride three wheels or hold special iron clips to pick up the discarded garbage and put it into garbage bags.
They were drowned by the speeding cars in the distance. Can't catch up with the rush hour. They are a forgotten ethnic group. In countless hot afternoons and cold mornings, they just scrubbed the dust for this city in obscurity and picked up the domestic garbage forgotten by you and me.
They are like grass on the roadside, silently supporting a piece of green for the earth. They are like small flowers on the roadside, trying to bloom their own fragrance and add a touch of beauty to life.
Looking at this beautiful and increasingly crowded city, a question rises in my heart. What would our life be like without them?
The beauty of grass deserves our appreciation! The power of grass is also worthy of our admiration!
The composition about grass is also beautiful 1 1 Although grass is not as tall as a tree and has no fragrance of flowers, it also has a beautiful side.
It has tenacious vitality.
Spring has come, it has sprouted and spit out green leaves. When summer comes, storms follow. Ruthless storms hit the grass, but the grass still holds its head high and welcomes the baptism of the storm; Autumn comes, flowers wither, trees fall, but the grass still spits green; When winter comes, some plants die quietly because they can't resist the cold, but the grass is not afraid of the cold and persists because it believes that winter will pass and spring will come.
It has the spirit of silent dedication.
In the city, grass dotted the city, adding a ray of green to the city; In the mountains, when heavy rain comes, it clings to the soil to prevent water from flowing; In pastoral areas, grass is the food of sheep, cattle, horses and other animals. It never cries pain, just thinking: if sheep, cows and horses chew my leaves, I will grow them as soon as possible and continue to provide them with food. Grass Dont Ask For Help only appreciates its contribution to mankind.
It never feels sorry for itself, nor does it give up on itself.
Grass never complains that it is not as tall as a tree and has no fragrance of flowers. It wants to be an unknown grass. Some grasses are hurt physically and mentally because their leaves are chewed by herbivorous insects, but they never give up on themselves, just try to grow. Because it understands that it is a producer in the food chain and needs to provide food sources for consumers.
Grass, your tenacious vitality, and your self-pity and self-abandonment are all beautiful.
As long as you observe carefully, you will find that the grass is also beautiful!
The composition about grass is also beautiful 12 "Without the fragrance of flowers and the height of trees, I am an unknown grass ..." Hearing this familiar song, I can't help thinking of grass. It is small, but it is really so beautiful in my heart.
When spring comes, the messenger of spring will come to announce the arrival of dawn. At this time, the grass also woke up and leaned out a small head on the ground. As time went on, the grass grew.
The summer of 20 10 is a rainy season.
One day, I was doing my homework in the house. Suddenly, a strong wind blew and it rained heavily. Out of curiosity, I couldn't help looking out. At this time, an inconspicuous green attracted me. I took a closer look and found that it was a meadow. Under the devastation of heavy rain, the grassland was rickety.
After a long time, the rain stopped and the sky smiled, revealing a rainbow. I hurried out and found an unexpected result: the grass in the rain actually stood up. Moreover, their colors are greener, as if to say to people, "We will not give in to the wind and rain."
I remember once, my mother and I went to the field to pull weeds. We uprooted the grass and put it on the ground. Ten days have passed. When my mother and I went to see it again, we found the last grass alive again. I asked my mother curiously, "Mom, how did the grass come back to life?" Mother said: "the vitality of grass is too strong." After a few days of rain, it took root again. " Then, my mother sighed and said, "Now we need to use herbicides." After that, a small bottle of herbicide killed all the grass.
The reason why I want to praise the grass is because its vitality is so tenacious.
I love you, grass, you are the most beautiful.
The composition about grass is also beautiful 13 "There is no fragrance of flowers, no height of trees ..." Ordinary grass is always ignored, but who knows how strong its tenacious and shocking vitality is? To this end, the great poet Bai Juyi wrote a poem to praise this ordinary grass-endless grass on the grassland, which comes and goes with the four seasons. Wildfire never completely devoured them, and they grew taller again in the spring breeze!
I remember it was a sunny spring, and my friends and I were playing hide-and-seek games. First of all, we guess that boxing decides who hides and catches ―― point soldiers and generals, ride horses and fight; Money to drink, no money to go out "-everything is ready after several fierce competitions. I looked around and finally decided to hide behind a pile of rocks covered with lush grass. At the beginning of the game, I laughed at my little friend who was soon discovered, while secretly proud in my heart, "I'm still the best!" "Ha ha ...". Suddenly, I found something crawling in some small stones, so I searched carefully with curiosity. After several searches, finally, a green figure appeared in a small hole as dense as a pinhole. I gently put away the pebbles, and the sight in front of me shocked me-a grass stuck its head out and struggled to break through the huge obstacles in front of it, facing the light and in full bloom. Ah! I instantly felt my heart beating like a running river, jumping faster and faster. I seemed to be infected and had an impulse to break free. I feel that life is no longer slim and success is just around the corner.
Ordinary appearance and noble spirit. This is not only a grass, but also a spirit. He is a brave man who dares to break through obstacles and is full of energy. This is grass, ordinary and beautiful grass!
I don't compete with trees, I don't compete with flowers, I just want to be this beautiful grass that is unyielding for life!
The grass is also beautiful 14 The grass in the beautiful garden is also beautiful. I am an unknown grass. Although I am not as strong as a tree or as beautiful as a flower, I have a dedicated heart. Every morning is our best time. I am the first plant in the garden to get up early. The so-called season of the year lies in spring, and the plan of the day lies in the morning. When the dew spilled on me in the morning, I shook the dew into the soil, trying to loosen the soil with the dew.
When I was trying to grow up, suddenly, I stepped back and was shorter than before. But I still don't give up, because I have always had a strong heart. But sometimes we also encounter weather disasters such as wind, rain and thunder. When I met with wind and rain, I was blown aside. When I am about to give up, my friends always cheer me up: "Come on! The storm will soon pass. How can you see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain? " Encouraged by this sentence, I have been persevering, fighting against failure and making myself stronger. In this way, I conquered my heart again. In any case, I will cheer for myself and keep myself going. In this way, I have been insisting on living. Although I am not as strong as a tree or as beautiful as a flower, I can always live bravely on my own. The grass is also beautiful!
Composition about grass is also beautiful 15 After a heavy rain, the flowers lay on the ground one by one, and the branches and leaves bowed their heads. A scene of broken flowers and fallen leaves.
However, the green elves stood there with their heads held high. Still so ordinary, so strong. It is grass.
It has always stood firm and is strong all year round. Even if the leaves die, the roots are still there. When a few drops of water came, they germinated again.
In a big garden, it lives in the same flowerpot as a flower. But Hua is very unhappy. She hates grass. So, they are always far away. The host waters the flowers every day, so the flowers are beautiful. But flowers are stingy and never give a drop of water to the grass.
The grass just smiled. It is trying, it is trying, it is enduring severe pain, and it is struggling to nail itself on the cracked land. It knows it's the only way to survive.
Finally, one day, the master went out of town and didn't water the flowers. So, the flowers withered, but the grass still stood there. At this time, the grass found the dead flowers. So, it did not hesitate to give the flower the water it endured the severe pain, and finally the flower came back to life, but it still ignored the grass.
Master is back, and her life is good, but she is still stingy. She even said to the grass, "I would rather die than have your water."
The grass is still smiling Many flowers and plants have criticized flowers. But the flowers are still so aloof.
Finally, her disaster came. It was a heavy rain. Ruthlessly hit everything, everything it meets. In the rainstorm, the grass was beaten to lower its head, but it was lifted up immediately. But the flowers hung their heads.
Later, the flowers withered.
After the owner found out, he immediately pulled her out by hand and threw her into the trash can. I pulled the grass, too, and the grass still smiled. Because it will grow back after a while. It silently wishes the coming grass in its heart, hoping it can live like it.
Grade three: Zhang Xuchang