Poetry describing the tenacious vitality of grass

1, the boundless grassland comes and goes with each season.

Wildfire never completely devoured them, but they grew taller again in the spring breeze.

3, the ice needle spring pulsates and the snow is exhausted.

Although a country is divided, the mountains and rivers remain forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back.

5, cymbals are always ruthless, blowing the green east wind for another year.

6, the wind knows the grass, and the board swings to know sincerity.

7, trees, grass, grass.

8. I am alone in the grass, and there are orioles singing in the tree.

9, the drizzle is wet and streamer, and the grass grows and hates every year.

10, look at the grass on the mountain, it has the potential of dry clouds.

1 1, the rain on the wall hangs down the fine grass, and the wind on the water returns to the settlement flowers.

12, long grass in the rain and dew, mountain seedlings high into the clouds.

13, it's warm in the day, and the wind is like wormwood.