Oasis of life

The oasis of life I once dumped the temperament of bamboo, and also conquered the character of Lan; I like the sturdy nature of the cypress, and the stubbornness of the grass; I like the red fire of the maple leaf and the golden color of the chrysanthemum. However, today, I don't want to marry someone else's famous words, just want to pin my feelings on the unobtrusive moss.
I don't know when I walked alone in the small courtyard in the early spring, and inadvertently saw the small piece of tender color that just sprouted in the soft soil, which was so softly covered in the soil as a layer of green tulle. Kneeling down, and then looking carefully, I found that the text is green and consists of many small buds. It is soft to touch with your hand. Just press one pressure and you can end their lives.
From then on, every morning, I unknowingly came to the yard to see the moss. The days are getting longer, and the moss is getting more and more. The flowers in the yard are early, and they all began to show their grace, but I did not care. Gradually, I found that other flowers and plants like to grow in a place with plenty of rain and sunshine. However, the moss has to decorate the cold corner.
Oh, what a poor green! I can't help but sigh.
Bijie a small fourth grade 4

Oasis of life

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