200 words essay on from scenery to people

From the strong willpower of the plum blossom, which blooms in winter, we must learn from his strength, only in this way can we be better! (I'm hitting, that's me).

People say that the grass is very weak. Yes, they are very inconspicuous, weak and short. They are not as delicate as colorful flowers.

It's so flamboyant and cute; There is no burly body like a towering tree, and he can't stretch his hands to the sky to attract attention. However, it has a tenacious vitality and I love it!

Although the grass is very weak, its vitality is very tenacious. Normally, when we walk on the lawn or have a picnic, the grass will be bent down. However, when we just walk away, they will start to hold their heads high again.

The grass doesn't need us to water, we don't need to fertilize, we don't need to manage it, and they beautify our beautiful home. They are lined with beautiful flowers, and whenever people praise them: "This flower is so beautiful!"

, it doesn't care, but works harder to bring out the beauty of the flowers.

The grass is a symbol of vitality. On the side of the path, in the park, on the side of the street......The figure of Xiaocao can be seen everywhere. Strong winds can break branches, heavy rain can knock off petals, but they are helpless against the grass.

After the wind and rain, the grass returned to its original appearance, unscathed. How resilient they are, how strong!

Bai Juyi once praised the grass like this: "The wildfire burns inexhaustibly, and the spring breeze blows and grows." This great poet praises the tenacious spirit of Xiaocao, we should learn from Xiaocao's perseverance, retreat without encountering a little difficulty, and grow up in the tempering and test ourselves like Xiaocao.

The grass is weak, but I have learned from them. Xiaocao, I admire your tenacious and unyielding spirit!

Autumn, so beautiful.

As the yellow leaves blew down, a gust of wind blew in the face. I couldn't help but look up and see the dead leaves hanging back on the branches, which were falling with the wind.

The wind rises, the dead leaves fly away, go, send letters to their friends; The wind stopped, and the leaf-shaking trees were quiet, quiet, leaving only the yellow leaves...

Walking on the familiar path, stepping on the **-like leaves, like walking on the golden carpet, made me linger.

As I walked along the road, I smelled the smell of fruit from time to time, so I stopped to get a good smell of autumn.

The fallen leaves flew like butterflies, the small trees waved and cheered, and the leaves on the ground formed a "** full of ground", ah! Let me see this beautiful view.

Autumn, so beautiful.

I think this sentence is very good" The leaves on the ground form "** all over the ground".

One writes about the beauty of this autumn. Second, I wrote about the beautiful sound of autumn and the movement of leaves.

Whoever looks at the system will see me again.

The one who writes is a fool.