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If I am a grass


The spring girl came to the world with a light pace, 'Banglong'' rumbling, I woke up from my sleep, and licked my sleepy eyes. It turned out that Chunlei’s father-in-law had knocked on the door, and then 'Shashasha’ sand Shasha's spring breeze is also coming. I explored my head. Spring rain sister used the rain to bathe for me. At this time, I breathed fresh air and felt the breath of spring. The mood was exceptionally comfortable.

Early summer is a good season for us to thrive. Under the nurturing of the sun father, I grew up quickly, growing green leaves, woven into a green carpet with my companions, and playing together in the shade. play.

In the midsummer, I screamed on the branches, as if to say: The heat is dead, and the heat is dead. I am building a house next to me, the industrious ant carrier food, passing by me, greeting me, the beetles started the architectural design. . . . . .

The years are ruthless. I used to be green. The leaves are already yellow. Our neighbors' leaves are slowly falling down and falling on the mother of the earth. The mother of the earth woven the leaves into sweaters and put them on for me. The winter came, the trees were replaced with white cotton jackets, and I went back to the warm bed, and Aunt Snow was afraid that I would catch the cold, cover me with bedding, and I would enter a sweet dream. . . . . .

Ah, I am natural. I grew up with the changes of the four seasons.

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