I often think of cold grass

Cold snow grass, a nameless grass, is not as famous as orchids, bamboos, plums, not as arrogant as narcissus, as bright as chrysanthemums, it is just an unnamed grass, a grass that is not a flower, a tree A grass that grows only in the snow and ice. A grass that struggles only for survival and strives to grow.
It turned out that my grades were not good. What I was thinking at the time was why other people could play freely outside, but I couldn't; why other people could eat sugar at will, but I couldn't; instead of why Others can take the first test, but I can't; why others can be praised, but I can't. In the face of the embarrassment of my parents, I feel that it doesn't matter. If I don't say it, I feel that my ears can be quiet and quiet.

I often think of cold grass

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