grass

Growing up again and again, let "he" know how tough. Time and time again, let "he" understand the death. Rebirth again and again, let "he" know the richness of the world. Time and time to hone, so that "he" is no longer afraid. again and again……

"From the original grass, one year old and one glory. One year old and one glory. Wildfire can not be burned, the spring breeze blows again. Far Fang invades the ancient road, Qing Cui takes the desert city. Send Wang Sun to go, full of love." The vitality is the capital that "he" lives. It is also such a vitality that has created a green today. "The green grass in the flower garden does not know the dream of the grass on the wall. The delicate rose does not understand the roughness of wildflowers!

The identity of "he" is humble, but the arrogance in the bones is indispensable. "He" was trampled under our feet, but was responsible for the important task of not being invaded by sandstorms. "He" was forgotten by us, "He" was never remembered by us. And "he" was trampled by us again and again. But "he" understands, thanks to the person who stumbles on him, because it will make your thigh more favorable.

"He" repeatedly struggled and struggled on the death line. Every time he is born again, let "he" know that there is still a glimmer of hope in such a world, and there is no need to abandon himself.

"He" does not have the motherly love of the mother and the water. "He" has no father's father-like love like a tall mountain. Since childhood, he has been self-reliant. Tired to the ground, no one raised "he", thirsty, no one to "he" to drink water. Everything depends on oneself and can only believe in oneself.

Time and time again, "he" makes us feel the same, and we are forgotten again and again. "He" only remembers that other people are good for "he" and forget the destruction of others by him.

He is the grass! This hero is close at hand!

Fifth grade: Yang Yibo