Grass and small tree

Night, quiet. The bright moonlight sprinkled on the grass and small trees in the park.

A gust of wind blew, the grass on the lawn was like a wave, and it turned. The leaves on the tree ''唰唰'' played this unique music. This gust of wind attracted the argument of grass and small trees. What are they arguing about?

"Hey, what's great, there are a few winds to turn over." Xiaoshu said that the grass was shaking and narcissing.

"Who? Who is saying that I have no ability?" The grass stopped, and the small head turned around, asking in confusion.

"It's me, Xiaoshu. What is your skill? Your grass takes up a large area of ​​land and develops horizontally. It absorbs less carbon dioxide and is useless!"

"Small tree, don't be too self-righteous. You are developing vertically, and you only have a ring in a year. What kind of grass we can grow taller and taller in a year, and the area is big. Can you?"

"After growing taller, you will be even worse, you have to be pruned. More importantly, you have to be trampled to death by others." Xiaoshu dismissed. "Our leaves not only absorb a lot of harmful gases in the atmosphere, but also purify the air." Let people's air be fresh and maintain an ecological balance. You can also shade people in the strong sunlight in the summer. You are short and weak, can you do this?"

"You can't do some of what you said, but I can also decorate or cover the ground in a large area. It forms a green carpet, soft, and allows children to roll around and play for people to entertain; old people, children, Lovers share the romantic and romantic atmosphere on the grass. You can't do this!"

"I am stronger than you anyway!"

"What are you arguing!" Grandpa Tu, stretched out and shouted: "I just came back from Singapore and wanted to take a break and wake up with your two little devils."

"Sorry, my grandfather, we both woke you up. We are better than anyone." Xiaoshu bent down and said embarrassedly to the grandfather.

The land grandfather looked at the two little devils in front of him and laughed. "I am still why! Tell you, Singapore's grass and trees are very united in making the city fresher, more beautiful, and like you all day. Noisy and noisy."

"Let's take a look. Now, in our Pudong New Area, due to the large-scale planting of lawns, people have planted a large number of large trees such as sycamore, cedar and fragrant scorpion on both sides of the central green space and the main road. The style is more graceful. It attracts more Chinese and foreign. Guests come to invest, develop, and travel. Do you understand everything in my words? Your grass and small trees, human beings need, have the same achievements, and have the same credit."

After the wind, the grass and the small trees have returned to calm and ushered in the dawn.

First day: Peng Jinfeng