Please ask me to write a composition about 400 words about dialogue with nature.

I am not as bright as your lady's peony. There is also no graceful and restrained lotus flower, which is "out of mud but not stained, clear but not demon". It is not as good as the sweet-scented osmanthus with white skin and high-grade perfume. And I am just a grass, neither a bright flower nor a tall tree. But I have selfless dedication and perseverance. Wherever you go, you can see my figure. When spring came, I stuck my head out of the ground and covered it with a thin layer of green yarn. Decorate the earth with my body and weave a green carpet. However, in the hot summer, the sun is scorching the earth, and the flowers people watch in spring hang their heads and look listless, while my partners and I still stubbornly hold our heads high and endure the heat; When the storm hit, although we were staggered by the wind and rain, we did not give in, but remained firmly rooted in the soil. Autumn came, I took off my green gauze skirt, put on my golden clothes, and plunged my feet into the soil. When the sandstorm comes, I use my body to protect this land from the wind. In winter, snowflakes fly and the earth is covered with silver. I quietly hid in a thick quilt, had a good sleep, and quietly waited for Brother Chun Lei to wake me up, ready to serve people again. "Wildfire never completely devoured them, but they grew taller in the spring breeze." This is our indomitable spirit.