Glass wrote a composition on this topic.

Full of thick green grass, it is a model of tenacious vitality. Grass can be seen everywhere on the roadside, on the beach and under the roof eaves.

The blazing sun can't bake it through, nor can the cold of ice bones break it. A spring rain hit, it held its head high, straightened its chest and emerged from the ground.

When spring returns to the earth, everything recovers, and it is another year of grass and spring flowers. On the Yuan Ye, the grass has changed into green clothes and is full of vitality.

I love grass, and I love her tenacious vitality. Whether it is barren wasteland or fertile soil, as long as the seeds of grass fall, she will sprout tenaciously and unconsciously show her pointed little head. In early spring, before the snow melted, I walked on the road and inadvertently saw the grass under the snow, so green and tenacious.

Except this bag of grass, there is no green around, so the green grass has become the messenger of spring. The snow gradually melted, and another batch of grass stood up, so green and fresh. Ah, the grass has turned green. "The rain in the sky is crisp, but the grass color is far away." The misty scenery is really beautiful

After that, the birds are singing and the flowers are blooming. Grass's life is unremarkable. No one needs watering or fertilizing. As long as there is a handful of soil and a beam of sunshine, it can thrive.

In summer, the vitality of grass is getting stronger and stronger, enjoying the joy of grass growing and warblers flying. However, the poisonous sun in summer is somewhat ruthless, and I can't wait to scorch the green; The wind like a heat wave is also cruel, and I want to uproot the grass, but the grass is still very strong, as if nothing had happened.

The cruel summer finally brought a storm. In the storm, sharp-edged raindrops stung the grass desperately, making them stagger. After the heavy rain, some grass bent to the waist, others crawled on the ground and had no strength. However, they didn't and won't give up. Under the call of the bright sunshine, they quickly stood up one by one, and the green grass with raindrops was more vigorous and fresh.

A few months later, autumn arrived. The leaves and crops on the trees gradually turn yellow, and many lives seem to have come to an end.

However, even at the foot of fallen leaves, there are some green grass, which may be the last touch of green in a year. Some grass turned yellow, but it didn't die. They are still standing in the cold wind, like immortal soldiers.

They greeted the arrival of winter with fearless spirit. The trees are bare and snowflakes are falling. Look at the foot of the tree, and you can see the traces of green. The grass smiled: If winter comes, can spring be far behind? As Gerry sang, there is no fragrance of flowers, no height of trees ... As the ancient poetry recited, wildfire never devoured them, and they grew tall again in the spring breeze. Grass is a group of tenacious and lovely children, who always hold their heads high and extend their green arms.

2. Write a 600-word composition on the topic of "Grass". "No flowers, no trees, I am an ignorant grass.

Never lonely, never worried, you see my friends are all over the ends of the earth-"Friend, have you noticed that when spring comes, these grasses quietly break out of the ground, sticking out their tender leaves and the breeze blows?" You seem to see the grass bowing to you. The grass dresses up the earth with its four-night green clothes, making spring more beautiful and charming. However, in the hot summer, the sun is scorching the earth, and the flowers people watch in spring hang their heads and look listless. However, these grasses still stubbornly hold their heads high and endure the heat; When the storm hit, although the grass was blown to the east and west by the wind and rain, it had nowhere to yield, and it was still firmly rooted in the soil and was beaten by the wind and rain.

From TV, you must have seen grass growing on the grass, such as carpet and wind grass growing on the soft lawn, but have you seen grass pressing under the stone! In order to grow, no matter how heavy the stone is and how narrow the gap between the stones is, it always twists and turns, and the weapon sticks out of the ground indomitable. At this time, you will be moved by the indomitable spirit of the grass. The grass is so small. Before the flowers bloom and the trees fall, the grass quietly emerges from the soil and spits out a little unnoticed Chun Lv. The grass is so green that it seems to have given all the green accumulated in a year.

"The weeds can't burn, and the spring breeze blows high." The indomitable spirit of the grass is an example for us to learn.

= = = = = = = = = = = = = = Grass is familiar to everyone. You can see it on dusty roadsides, on desolate and barren hills, and even in narrow and humid crevices. It is the messenger of spring and a new beginning. It is not as tall as a tree, nor is it flowery, but when Miss Chun came into this world, the grass broke out, tender and green, and covered the earth. They unite together, and countless grasses gather together, putting bright green clothes on the earth, sending away the dryness and monotony of winter and bringing color and hope. I praise the grass, it is so different. However, it has done so much for people. In order to prevent the Yellow River from flooding, we must first strengthen the soil and water conservation work in the middle and upper reaches. In this work, grass is the first hero, and many grass roots form a network underground, forming a solid defense line. I admire the grass, it is so different. Grass is fragile, but when summer comes, storms can blow away branches and make flowers fall, but this has nothing to do with grass. Although it was washed away by the storm, it still stands. Thinking about all kinds of grass, my heart suddenly shocked. Isn't the spirit of unity, cohesion, dedication and perseverance possessed by China people? "How can you see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain?" Let's fight for a better tomorrow like grass. I praise the grass.

3. Write a composition with grass as the topic. I am a grass, a humble grass.

I don't have a flowered skirt or a flowered hat on my head, but whenever Miss Chun comes, she always gives me a beautiful dress as a gift-a green robe. When I was a little seed, my mother told me, "This is a beautiful and lovely world, and it is also a terrible and horrible world."

At that time, I was still young, and I didn't know what was beautiful and lovely, nor did I know what was terrible. All I know is that it is the warmest place underground. Time waits for no one, and soon, I slowly climbed out of the ground.

The wind came, and we shook our heads with her. It made me stand on tiptoe to see it, so I listened and stood on tiptoe to look around, only to see that there were not only mud around me, but also many friends.

Then I remembered a sentence: "Friends are all over the world." This is my favorite song.

Just after a timely rain, I took a sunshine bath and was spotless. After a while, some urchins came. They walk around on me, sometimes lying on my body in the sun.

One day, I sunbathed as usual. Suddenly, a farmer uncle came to our house with a flock of sheep.

They imagined that they had met an enemy and they were munching on it. I fainted at that time, and when I woke up, my upper body was gone.

At this time, I finally understood why my mother always said that the world is a terrible and horrible place. Autumn is the season of harvest, and it is also the season of our withering.

At this moment, an old woman came to us, and she uprooted us. When I am dying, I know that my life is coming to an end. When the old woman threw us all into the stove, I finally found out how great I was! I was born as a man, grew up as a man, and finally gave myself to others. How unusual this is.

4. Write a composition on the topic of grass, and the topic is self-made. I like green grass.

Spring has come and the scenery is different. The green grass is playing naughtily. Occasionally, when you walk to the side of the road, they will reach out and scratch your calf.

You see, the flowers and plants seem to have just taken a bath and put on bright new clothes, and they look so vibrant. Small animals that just disappeared without a trace also ran out from all directions. They seem to be fighting for breath, and the air is particularly fresh after the rain. Then the world became noisy. Rain, pure and beautiful, has brought great vitality to the world!

Grass has left an indelible impression on people with its unique charm of various forms and magical anomalies.

The rain is thin, like an embroidery needle, hitting the grass intermittently, as if countless pearls fell from the sky; In the distance, there are green branches and grass, the vast rain curtain is like light smoke, and the earth is rippling with fresh earthy breath, which is refreshing. This is really a beautiful spring scene!

Spring has come, and everything in the world is dotted with spring. Flowers and trees are bragging about how high their skills are. The flower said, "Look how beautiful I am. Colorful brings a lot of vitality to spring and adds a bit of color to spring. " The tree said unconvinced, "I have great ability." What kind of power is that? Just a little more color. It can't stop the sandstorm. When the wind comes, your color will disappear and you will become bald, but we can still protect our motherland. No! " Hey! "Everyone is talking about how powerful their skills are. Only the grass is listening quietly. The arrogant flowers and trees found the grass and asked it, "Why don't you tell me about your skill?"! """I have no skills." The grass replied lightly, "My skill is to help people decorate spring. Isn't this your skill? "

After listening to the words of the grass, the trees and flowers felt that what the grass said was reasonable and bowed their heads in shame. They are determined to do their best to protect spring together.

There is no fragrance of flowers, no height of trees, just an unknown grass, praising the spirit of silent dedication of grass, which is the true meaning of my love for grass!

I like grass and green!

Writing a composition on the topic of grass is to look at some characteristics of grass and get a picture from it: I love green grass. Spring has come, and the scenery is different. The light green grass is playing naughtily. Occasionally, when it walks to the side of the road, they will reach out and scratch your calf. You see, just after taking a shower and putting on bright new clothes, the flowers and plants look so vibrant. Small animals that just disappeared without a trace also ran out from all directions. They seem to be fighting for breath, especially the fresh air after the rain. So the world is noisy. Rain is pure and beautiful, it brings vitality to the world! Grass has left an indelible impression on people with its unique charm. The rain is thin, like an embroidery needle, hitting the grass intermittently, and it seems that countless pearls fall from the sky. In the distance, there are green branches and grass, the vast rain curtain is like light smoke, and the earth is rippling with fresh earthy breath, which is refreshing. This is really a beautiful spring scene! Spring has come, and everything in the world is dotted with spring. Flowers and trees are bragging about how high their skills are. The flowers said, "Look how beautiful I am. Colorful colors bring a lot of vitality to spring and add a little color to spring." The tree said unconvinced, "My skill is only great. What kind of skills are you? Even a few more colors can't stop the sandstorm. When the wind comes, your color will disappear and you will become bald. " Hey! "Everyone is talking about how powerful their skills are. Only the grass is listening quietly. The arrogant flowers and trees found the grass and asked it, "Why don't you tell me about your skill?"! """I have no skills." The grass answered flatly. "My skill is to help people decorate spring. Isn't this your skill? " After listening to the words of Xiaocao, the tree and the flower felt that what Xiaocao said was reasonable and bowed their heads in shame. They are determined to do their best to protect spring together. There is no fragrance of flowers, no height of trees, only an unknown grass, praising the spirit of silent dedication of grass, which is the true meaning of my love for grass! I like grass.

6. I am a grass, a humble grass.

I don't have a flowered skirt or a flowered hat on my head, but whenever Miss Chun comes, she always gives me a beautiful dress as a gift-a green robe. When I was a little seed, my mother told me, "This is a beautiful and lovely world, and it is also a terrible and horrible world."

At that time, I was still young, and I didn't know what was beautiful and lovely, nor did I know what was terrible. All I know is that it is the warmest place underground. Time waits for no one, and soon, I slowly climbed out of the ground.

The wind came, and we shook our heads with her. It made me stand on tiptoe to see it, so I listened and stood on tiptoe to look around, only to see that there were not only mud around me, but also many friends.

Then I remembered a sentence: "Friends are all over the world." This is my favorite song.

Just after a timely rain, I took a sunshine bath and was spotless. After a while, some urchins came. They walk around on me, sometimes lying on my body in the sun.

One day, I sunbathed as usual. Suddenly, a farmer uncle came to our house with a flock of sheep.

They imagined that they had met an enemy and they were munching on it. I fainted at that time, and when I woke up, my upper body was gone.

At this time, I finally understood why my mother always said that the world is a terrible and horrible place. Autumn is the season of harvest, and it is also the season of our withering.

At this moment, an old woman came to us, and she uprooted us. When I am dying, I know that my life is coming to an end. When the old woman threw us all into each other's kitchen, I finally found out how great I was! I was born as a man, grew up as a man, and finally gave myself to others. How unusual this is.

7. Write a 600-word composition on the topic of "grass". "No flowers, no trees, I am an ignorant grass. Never lonely, never worry, you see my friends are all over the ends of the earth-"

Friends, have you noticed that whenever spring comes, these grasses quietly break out of the ground, spread their young leaves, and the breeze blows their faces. You seem to see the grass bowing to you. The grass decorated the earth with its green clothes all night, making spring more beautiful and charming.

However, in the hot summer, the sun is scorching the earth, and the flowers people watch in spring hang their heads and look listless. However, these grasses still stubbornly hold their heads high and endure the heat; When the storm hit, although the grass was blown to the east and west by the wind and rain, it had nowhere to yield, and it was still firmly rooted in the soil and was beaten by the wind and rain.

From TV, you must have seen grass growing on the grass, such as carpet and wind grass growing on the soft lawn, but have you seen grass pressing under the stone! In order to grow, no matter how heavy the stone is and how narrow the gap between the stones is, it always twists and turns, and the weapon sticks out of the ground indomitable. At this time, you will be moved by the indomitable spirit of the grass.

The grass is so small. Before the flowers bloom and the trees fall, the grass quietly emerges from the soil and spits out a little unnoticed Chun Lv. The grass is so green that it seems to have given all the green accumulated in a year.

"The weeds can't burn, and the spring breeze blows high." The indomitable spirit of the grass is an example for us to learn.

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Grass is familiar to everyone. You can see it on dusty roadsides, on desolate and barren hills, and even in narrow and humid crevices. It is the messenger of spring and a new beginning.

I praise the grass, it is so different.

The grass is very fragile, even a drop of dew can make it very low. It is not as high as a tree, and it has no flowers. But when Miss Chun came into this world, the grass broke out, tender and green, and covered the earth. They are United as one. Countless grasses gathered together and put on bright green clothes for the earth. It is they who send away the dryness and monotony of winter and bring color.

I praise the grass, it is so different.

Grass never asks for anything from people, but it has done so much for people. In order to prevent the Yellow River from flooding, we must first strengthen the soil and water conservation work in the middle and upper reaches. In this work, grass is the first hero, and many grass roots form a network underground, forming a solid defense line.

I praise the grass, it is so different.

The grass is fragile, but when summer comes, the storm can scatter the branches and make the flowers wither, but there is nothing to do with it. Even if it is washed away by the storm, it still stands.

Thinking about all kinds of grass, I suddenly felt shocked. That kind of unity, that kind of dedication and that kind of indomitable spirit are exactly what Chinese descendants have. "How can you see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain?" Let's fight for a better tomorrow like grass.

I praise the grass.

8. How to write a composition on the topic of "grass"? Grass, short, thin and green, broke free from the soil and leaned out of the embrace of mother earth. Looking around, it was green and flowing.

Give people a fresh and comfortable feeling. It is not afraid of the cold, and other plants are blown around by the strong wind. It stands proudly on the earth and shines. It is not afraid of being bitten by animals such as horses, cows and sheep. When it is bitten by an animal, it will take the time to grow buds and invest endlessly.

Seeing the tenacity of the grass reminds me of my beloved grandfather. Grandpa has never been afraid of hardship and fatigue for so many years to earn money for our children and grandchildren. Even though he retired, he still kept on working and worried about us all the time.

However, a few months ago, grandpa unfortunately suffered from stomach cancer. The news came like a bolt from the blue and the whole family was shrouded in a heavy shadow. Grandpa smiled and comforted us instead. Don't worry about me. How much you eat and wear is doomed. Damn cancer cells spread quickly, grandpa had to have an operation, and his mother asked him to remove two thirds.

God, how painful grandpa is! After the operation, grandpa was infected with pneumonia and admitted to the ICU ward. The long breathing tube choked Grandpa's throat, and he couldn't speak. He can only face white walls and tiles every day. The pain he suffers every day is beyond most people's description. Grandpa is getting thinner every day, and the situation is getting worse and worse. The doctor told us to be mentally prepared. At this moment, we all hugged each other and cried.

But grandpa smiles every day and struggles tenaciously with the disease. He also said that cancer cells are not terrible. As long as we live and work in peace and contentment and obey, we can feel at ease even if we leave. In the end, grandpa couldn't resist fate. God took him away from us mercilessly, and he left us with a smile. While others are happily celebrating the Spring Festival, setting off firecrackers and setting off fireworks, a string of silvery laughter resounds through the sky, while we are immersed in the pain of losing our loved ones.

He is as brave as grass and as strong as grass.

9. Please write a composition of about 800 words with grass as the topic. It is an ordinary seed. What puzzles me is that it actually spits out new buds from the cracks in the wall, and there are three pieces! Its delicate body swayed slightly under the wind, and it had only a little place in the crack of the wall ... When I gradually forgot it, I clearly saw the fourth bud coming out of its ordinary and delicate body. ...

When I saw the fourth bud, I suddenly realized that the fragrance of life was only revealed at that moment ... Maybe it was insignificant and would be dismissive-it was just an ordinary grass. But "seeing greatness in the ordinary", how can it be great without the ordinary? In fact, we should not be full of contempt for the ordinary. Although "ordinary" has a faint meaning, how many people do it well? Once upon a time, I worked hard for that "greatness" but forgot the true meaning of "ordinary".

Perhaps ordinary is to keep a normal heart! Just like grass, silently. But I despise everything I meet. This is not the original intention of grass! What is revealed in the bones of grass is the tenacity of "ordinary grass"!

I regret, I am confused, I am helpless, and I am sad. Why in the past days, always looking forward to tomorrow's "greatness"? Why can't the old days be "ordinary" today? I am willing to be a grass and live an ordinary life. Perhaps, this beautiful fantasy can not be realized, then, let me cherish ordinary as grass! Never let the years pass again! Let ordinary life reveal fragrance and smile! Grass has its ordinary beliefs, and I also have firm goals. Be a grass, be ordinary, not self-indulgence. On the contrary, this hope and belief is positive.

I hope that the existence of life is no longer just to be vigorous, but to cherish the ordinary.

I firmly believe that the first ray of sunshine and the first ray of hope in the morning will always shine on ordinary life-"grass"! (Hope to adopt)