"Wildfire never completely burned them, but they grew taller again in the spring breeze", this poem is about the tenacious vitality of grass. Nature is a wordless book, which has taught me the preciousness and tenacity of life!

Life is like grass. People will encounter many ups and downs in their life, just like grass, which may be burned by ruthless fire at any time, but burning does not mean the end of life, on the contrary, it means the beginning of a new life! Ruthless fire is like a rough life, it may be a disease or a painful lesson! But it doesn't mean it's over! More does not mean the end of life! In the long river of life, there are often many things that you can't change even if you work hard, but you have worked hard for it. Finally, you can proudly tell people "I succeeded"!

In fact, living in this vast world, there are many tenacious lives struggling around you. Although such a thing makes me very painful, it also inspires me! Let me know the value of life!

I remember one thing: a person is seriously ill, and modern medicine still can't cure him. The pain he has to endure every day is indescribable! But he fought stubbornly against the disease! I still remember when he couldn't walk on the ground; Remember when he was paralyzed; I still remember that when the pain made him unable to breathe, he was still struggling tenaciously; He also smiled and said to us, "Wait for me to go back"! However, he has never overcome his fate, although he still yearns for a better tomorrow! When people were still immersed in the joy of setting off firecrackers in the New Year, he closed his eyes and fell asleep as usual. The difference was that he could never wake up. He left us forever! The pain of each of us cannot be expressed in words. However, when we looked at his photo with tears in our eyes, his sunny smile seemed to tell us: "Don't pity me. Although I left you forever, I still tried to fight the disease. I have no regrets. I succeeded because I worked hard! " Although he has left us, we will always have him in our hearts. He inspires me! He is like grass, he is tenacious and brave! I don't think I should cry for him anymore, because he is probably starting over in another beautiful world now! I should silently bless him here!

In the withering of grass, I learned tenacity! When he struggled with pain, I understood life! Nature has given us infinite knowledge, let us experience the mystery in our growing years! In this wordless book of nature, we will understand its meaning; Read his philosophy; We will understand the warmth and affection of the world. As young people in the new century, let's celebrate life and hold up the sun of the motherland tomorrow!

Fight, just like those grasses, and pursue a better tomorrow together.

Please write an article on the topic of "Weeds" with a title of not less than 800 words.

Some people like tall and straight pine trees, some people like delicate and fragrant orchids, some people like bright and proud plum blossoms, but I like ordinary grass.

Whenever spring comes, the green grass will be awakened by the spring breeze. The new grass absorbs the rain and dew in spring and thrives in the spring breeze.

Whenever the earth is scorched by the scorching sun, everything looks listless, and the cicadas on the tree are crying "cicada, cicada", as if to say to people, "hot, hot." At this time, only the grass is growing tenaciously and silently, showing people vibrant green and laying a green carpet on the summer ground.

Every time a cool autumn wind blows, geese fly south, everything matures, and grass turns from green to yellow, but it still looks so lovely, because it represents the arrival of autumn. The cold wind is bleak, the snow is falling and the grass is withered.

But its roots are still so stubbornly stuck in the soil, accumulating strength and waiting for the arrival of the next spring. Just as Bai Juyi, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, wrote, "Wildfires are endless, and the spring breeze blows high."

This is a compliment to the tenacious vitality of the grass. The tenacious vitality of grass is something that each of us should learn.

No matter the wind and rain, the grass never bends, as the saying goes, "the wind blows the grass." For middle school students, we should have the spirit of grass. No matter how difficult it is and how bad the environment is, we should not shirk our responsibilities. We should bravely shoulder the burden of the motherland and do our part for national rejuvenation and national prosperity.

3.800-word composition describing grass and speed

"No flowers, no trees, I am a grass without knowledge. Never lonely, never worry, you see my friends are all over the ends of the earth-"

Friends, have you noticed that whenever spring comes, these grasses quietly break out of the ground, spread their young leaves, and the breeze blows their faces. You seem to see the grass bowing to you. The grass decorated the earth with its green clothes all night, making spring more beautiful and charming.

However, in the hot summer, the sun is scorching the earth, and the flowers people watch in spring hang their heads and look listless. However, these grasses still stubbornly hold their heads high and endure the heat; When the storm hit, although the grass was blown to the east and west by the wind and rain, it had nowhere to yield, and it was still firmly rooted in the soil and was beaten by the wind and rain.

From TV, you must have seen grass growing on the grass, such as carpet and wind grass growing on the soft lawn, but have you seen grass pressing under the stone! In order to grow, no matter how heavy the stone is and how narrow the gap between the stones is, it always twists and turns, and the weapon sticks out of the ground indomitable. At this time, you will be moved by the indomitable spirit of the grass.

The grass is so small. Before the flowers bloom and the trees fall, the grass quietly emerges from the soil and spits out a little unnoticed Chun Lv. The grass is so green that it seems to have given all the green accumulated in a year.

"The weeds can't burn, and the spring breeze blows high." The indomitable spirit of the grass is an example for us to learn.

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Grass is familiar to everyone. You can see it on dusty roadsides, on desolate and barren hills, and even in narrow and humid crevices. It is the messenger of spring and a new beginning.

I praise the grass, it is so different.

The grass is very fragile, even a drop of dew can make it very low. It is not as high as a tree, and it has no flowers. But when Miss Chun came into this world, the grass broke out, tender and green, and covered the earth. They are United as one. Countless grasses gathered together and put on bright green clothes for the earth. It is they who send away the dryness and monotony of winter and bring color.

I praise the grass, it is so different.

Grass never asks for anything from people, but it has done so much for people. In order to prevent the Yellow River from flooding, we must first strengthen the soil and water conservation work in the middle and upper reaches. In this work, grass is the first hero, and many grass roots form a network underground, forming a solid defense line.

I praise the grass, it is so different.

The grass is fragile, but when summer comes, the storm can scatter the branches and make the flowers wither, but there is nothing to do with it. Even if it is washed away by the storm, it still stands.

Thinking about all kinds of grass, I suddenly felt shocked. That kind of unity, that kind of dedication and that kind of indomitable spirit are exactly what Chinese descendants have. "How can you see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain?" Let's fight for a better tomorrow like grass.

I praise the grass.

4. Write 800 words about weeds

Pulling weeds in the summer vacation, I excitedly returned to my grandmother's house in the countryside.

One afternoon, grandma said, "I'm going to pull weeds in our corn field." Stay at home alone and I'll be back soon. " I thought to myself, "It's okay to stay at home anyway. Let's go with grandma."

We came to the cornfield, and the sun scorched the earth mercilessly. I was sweating all the time before I started working. I started pulling weeds. I squatted on the ground, grabbed the grass with both hands and pulled it back, but the grass deliberately pointed at me like a stubborn child. Although the grass was pulled up, I stood up.

Grandma smiled and said to me, "Pulling grass is pulling up, not pulling back." After listening to grandma's words, I suddenly realized.

Then, I grabbed a weed, arched my front leg, climbed my back leg and pulled it up hard. The grass surrendered to me obediently. Slowly, I mastered the skill of pulling grass, and the more I pulled it, the more difficult it became.

But when pulling grass, my calf was cut several times, which was very painful. But it is these cuts that have made me deeply realize the hard work of farmers and the hard-won food, and I should cherish food more.

5. Weeds borrow things to describe people's 800-word composition.

mourning apparel

Looking at the blue sky, you may say, "Look, how blue the blue sky is." Looking at the colorful flowers, you may say, "Look, how gorgeous the flowers are here, such as Uygur girls in Xinjiang, such as graceful girls …".

"Whether it is blue sky or colorful flowers, in my eyes, grass is the most beautiful.

In spring, the spring breeze just blew, warming people's hearts, blowing away the biting winter and awakening everything in the world. In my impression, spring is the most beautiful, it gently brushed your face, just like a mother stroking you.

My mother and I came to the spring garden. Grass actually grows here, tender and green, very lovely, but between flowers and grass, those gorgeous flowers seem to compete for the brilliance of grass, which is surprisingly beautiful. Visitors here seem to see only the flowers that are scrambling to open, but they can't see the green grass. It's like grass doesn't exist at all. Unlike others, I noticed this. Although I also appreciate flowers, their fragrance and beauty, I appreciate the indomitable spirit of grass more.

It was so cold and long last winter that people didn't want to go to the streets. In the face of this winter, we can't help but have a cold war, not to mention the weak and helpless grass. But when people look forward to spring day and night, they still show their little heads and are more energetic than before. More energetic. This is not to take care of the Tang Dynasty poet Bai Juyi's "grass and grass flood the plain, and the four seasons come and go". Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it. The ancient road that invaded from a distance reached the crumbling city gate. My friend's prince, you're gone again. Don't be sunny. "This poem? Although grass does not have the enchanting charm of the sky or the charm of flowers, it is a kind of beauty in itself, not a simple appearance beauty, but a spiritual beauty hidden in itself. This spirit can't be reflected by everyone-the spirit of self-improvement and perseverance. Grass is ordinary, but it has extraordinary years. In this extraordinary time, how many people know how many hardships it hides, and how to stubbornly drill out of the ground, see the first ray of sunshine and smell the fresh air?

People don't need the tenacity of grass. Perseverance? I can't help but sigh: "The grass is also beautiful."

6. 800 kinds of weeds.

Jia Fan: It has something to do with weeds.

Author: Jia Fan

When I first came to the Corps, the desert was a mysterious, strange and terrible place for me. I was shocked by its harsh environment. By chance, I saw a weed in the desert, which changed my view of the Corps.

When I first saw it, I was attracted by it. What kind of plant is this? Covered with thorns, it is short, pithy and spherical, and some of it is yellow due to serious water shortage, but in this hot summer desert, it still stands proudly and resolutely fights against the desert. It conquered the desert with tenacious vitality, and finally added a touch of green to the yellow world of vast expanse. Such a short weed is that it has no beautiful posture, no touching brilliance, its body is covered with thorns, and its shape is not attractive, but it still grows tenaciously in this desert and spreads quietly everywhere in this endless land, perhaps because it knows that although it is in a harsh environment, it is the same as all life. Since nature has given it the power of life, it is necessary to bloom its beauty optimistically and confidently.

A small weed, in order to survive better, still grows tenaciously in the desert even if it is not afraid of the harsh environment. As human beings, some of us often complain about the harsh environment and unfair fate, complaining about others every day, not making progress, and not being able to give full play to themselves in their jobs. As we all know, the more you can hone your will in a harsh environment, the more you can succeed when others think it is impossible, and the more admirable you are. Just like those people who took root in Xinjiang for the construction of the Corps, for the development of the Corps, they overcame all kinds of difficulties and obstacles and harsh environment, dug ditches in the desert to build roads and build new houses, and did great things that people never dreamed of before. Their spirit is admirable. Like weeds growing in the desert, they always let themselves exude unique personality charm, persevere and live optimistically and confidently, because they know that life.

I still don't know the name of that weed. It has no delicate appearance and charming posture, but it has tall and straight branches and perseverance. From the weeds, I can see the Corps. Although there are no gorgeous words, there are profound things in the ordinary!