The grass is decorated with our lives, purify our mind; It is carbon dioxide, the absorption of oxygen, belong to spit out human nature is the good companions. But we are the humans? No matter where go, always habitually stepped on grass pate, appreciate the good scenery, rather than on the flowers, enjoy flower gorgeous.

Flowers are world of flower; grass has grass’s life, even if we trample over grass, it still puffed out his chest, showing a green, to dress up this one world, and uncomplaining sentence. The grass is still meet rain, all singing to laugh all the way to walk, still singing to laugh all the way along the stubborn walk.

Grass vitality; also don’t like farmers kind of crops, kind of fruit or vegetables, needs watering fertilization, can exuberant growth. In my eyes, grass is grass, it doesn’t need human anyone caressed meticulously, only need sunshine, need the nature, pure and fresh and climate can be tenacious growth down. Lots of fruits and vegetables and crops, they get sick, need farmers all kinds of caressed meticulously, can exuberant growth.

Because grass is so cute, its vitality is so stubborn; I took my son to the park to play, my footprint with son’s little feet, one step in the grass on the body of bone. Now I want to ask, lovely grass, do you feel the human cruelty, feel oneself life the humble, feel this world incredibly is so unfair?

I love the grass, is the innermost love, I wish this love it to continue, and practice my promise, grass, I love you, I hope you will forever in the world stubbornly growth down.