Essay Title: I am Xiaocao 450 words

I'm grass. When I walked out the door, I saw the green grass in front of the door. I walked out into the meadow as if I were an unknown piece of grass.

In the early morning, with the dewdrops, we are welcoming the first rays of sunlight on the ground, and the birds are passing over our heads, chirping and greeting us, "Hello, grass! The little bird said kindly, "Hello, little bird, are you tired of flying?" Why don't you land on our grass and have fun!

In the morning, my tender grass sprouts grew vigorously, like a young eagle soaring in the sky, and like a small fish wagging its tail and playing in the water. My companion and I spent this morning lazy and enjoying the life that nature has given us.

At noon, the ranch's lunch made us feel shriveled up, so we gulped down the water and nutrients in the soil to make us live longer.

In the afternoon, when we had nothing to do, we began to sleep, and in my dreams I dreamed that I was flying freely in the sky; Swim in the water; Running around the earth; I also dreamed that one day, if I became a human and had a head, legs, and arms, I would cherish it, because I only live once!

Ah, it's over, I was daydreaming again, and now it's time for me to eat.

However, this dream has made me understand a lot.

When the day came, the spring girl caressed the earth with her warm hands. With her sweet voice, she called out to every creature on the earth and woke them up from their sweet sleep. The little grass baby heard the call of the spring girl and playfully came out of the ground.

All at once it covered the field. The land is full of life.

When the little grass baby saw the spring girl, he said to the spring girl, "Hello! Spring Girl.

Nice to see you. When the spring girl heard the greeting of the little grass baby, she also said happily: "Hello little grass baby!

These two greetings are very common, but they represent the arrival of a new season.

Xiaocao is a natural dancer. The spring breeze is blowing, and the grass is dancing in the wind without reservation. It seems that the wind is a perfect ** home.

They are an unbeatable pair. As long as the "**family" blows the "**", the "dancer" will dance beautifully in the perfect "rhythm". Aren't they an incomparable pair, you say?

While the grass was playing, I only heard a "boom". When the grass looked up, they saw dark clouds in the sky. "Not good!

It's going to rain! One of the grasses said eagerly. People say that "time waits for no one", and this "rain" waits for no one either!

No, not only people, but all living things, the rain does not wait. Especially plants that bury their roots in the ground. They don't run like animals with legs; It also does not have a shell like a snail, which can shrink into the shell when it rains.

They are just plants that can be trampled on without any shelter. It's late, it's fast, and the rain is said to be falling. "Wow-" The raindrops fell little by little from a height of several thousand meters.

The grass hides left and right, but their roots are buried in the ground, and it is useless to hide them. After all, I can't escape the sharp eyes of the raindrops. The raindrops beat mercilessly, knocking the grass to the ground.

My compassion can't help but wells up in my heart.

Xiaocao is always a "supporting role". However, her tenacious vitality and unremitting spirit of self-improvement made me have a sense of admiration for Xiaocao. In the vast prairie, if there is no grass dress, the grassland is a barren land; If the city is not dressed up in grass, it will look dull.

Although the grass is a "supporting role", its selflessness and dedication are also admired by me. I'm so proud of it!

It's really "wildfires can't burn inexhaustibly, and the spring breeze blows and grows"!

Speaking of Xiaocao, many people may think it is insignificant, but in my eyes, Xiaocao is my role model.

Although Xiaocao looks weak, it will not bow to difficulties. During the Spring Festival this year, there was a blizzard that had not been encountered for decades, and the relentless snow covered the entire Hangzhou, and the community was full of white expanse. On the road, the tall and graceful plane trees bowed their heads, and the flowers with their branches bent down.

Xiaocao was also dying, as if she couldn't hold it anymore. However, I firmly believe that the tenacious grass will not give in! As I expected, a few days later, the grass was struggling to emerge from the snow, and although it was still crooked, it was not long before the grass would sprout spring buds.

Xiaocao embodies the strong and unyielding character of the Chinese.

Without the fragrance of flowers, without the height of trees, I am a little grass that no one knows. Never lonely, never worried, you see my partners all over the ends of the earth......"Yes, the grass is not as white as a lily, not as bright as a rose, not as tall and straight as an aspen, but it has been silently dedicating itself to adding a touch of green to Mother Earth.

Xiaocao, you make me admire, you have been unknown all your life, but you have a strong and unyielding character!

Alas, why is this so hard to write.

I love the tall and straight willows, I love the beautiful and luxurious flowers, I love the fallen leaves, but I love the ordinary and great grass even more. Before the snow melted, the earth had not yet shed its winter clothes, but the grass had broken through the soil, its tender green color, and the small buds were somewhat like the tips of needles. The grass is the first plant to grow, so people call it the messenger of spring.

When the early spring arrived, the grass also grew for a while, but it was still drilling upward, and a gust of wind blew, as if the grass was bowing to people! The color of the grass is green, it is full of vitality green, and it uses its vibrant color to dress up the earth more beautiful and more charming. Xiaocao has a tenacious spirit, and the ancient poem once said:

Wildfires can't be burned, and the spring breeze blows and grows" isn't it just to praise the tenacious spirit of Xiaocao? One day, my brother and I were playing on the grass that we loved at home, and suddenly found a box of matches, so I picked it up and played, I accidentally lit the grass, the whole grass did not exist in an instant, only a piece of land, for this I was also told by my mother, unexpectedly in the spring of the second year, the grass continued to grow, I not only admired the tenacious and unyielding spirit of the grass! Xiaocao can make a fire for warmth, feed cows and horses, and let children play on it, but Xiaocao serves people without complaint and has never complained.

I love the ordinary grass, it represents the renewal of Vientiane, thriving, it is about tenacity, the spirit of dedication, I silently recite this poem: "Leaving the grass on the plain, one year old and one withering." Wildfires burn inexhaustibly, and spring breezes blow and regenerate."

"The wildfire burns inexhaustibly, and the spring breeze blows and grows", this poem is a poem that describes the tenacious vitality of the grass. Nature is a wordless book, which taught me to understand the preciousness of life and the tenacity of life!

Human life is like grass. In a person's life, there will be many ups and downs, just like the grass, which may be scorched by the merciless fire at any time, but scorching does not mean the end of life, on the contrary, it means a new beginning of life! The relentless fire is like a bump in a person's life, it may be a disease or a heart-wrenching lesson!

But it doesn't mean the end of everything! It doesn't mean the end of life! In the long river of life, there are often many things that you can't change after your efforts, but you have worked hard for it, and in the end, you can still proudly tell people "I am successful"!

In fact, living in this world, there are many tenacious lives around you that are struggling. It's painful, but it's motivating! Let me know the preciousness of life!

I remember an incident where there was a man who was seriously ill and that was not curable by today's medicine. The pain he endured every day was indescribable!

But he fought the disease tenaciously! I remember when he couldn't walk on the ground; Remember when he was half paralyzed; I still remember that when the pain made him unable to breathe, he was still fighting tenaciously; He still smiled and said to us, "Wait until I go back"! However, he has never overcome fate, although he still yearns for a better tomorrow!

When people were still immersed in the sound of the happy firecrackers of the New Year, he closed his eyes and fell asleep as usual, but the difference was that he could not wake up, he left us forever! The pain in the hearts of each of us cannot be expressed in words. However, when we look at his ** with tears in our eyes, his sunny smile seems to tell us:

Don't feel sorry for me, although I have left you forever, but I have worked hard to fight the disease, I have no regrets, I am successful, because I have worked hard! "He may be gone from us, but there will always be him in our hearts, and he inspires me! He's like grass, he's tenacious, he's brave!

I don't think I should shed tears for him, because he is now probably starting over in another beautiful world! I should bless him silently here!

In the withering of the grass, I read tenacity! As he struggled with pain, I read life! Nature has given us infinite knowledge to experience the mysteries of it in our growing years!

In the wordless book of nature, we will read its meaning; read its philosophy; As young people in the new century, let us sing the hymn of life and hold up the sun of tomorrow of the motherland! Let's struggle.

Grass, although ordinary and small, has perseverance and vitality; Although it is not beautiful, it has an extremely vigorous vitality; All this is the power of the desire for life! Grass, no matter lightning strikes, no matter the wind and rain, no matter the cold and heat, it is not afraid. All this is the power of faith, Xiaocao longs for life, longs for survival, so he stands up again!

Who hasn't seen grass, why can't he write, alas, now people's brains are really not good, alas, it's terrible,