经意与不经意之间,只要俯首,就是满眼的草。 草不渴求水,墙头上也能葳蕤;草不攫取肥,嶙峋的罅隙间也能挺拔;草用萌发标识生命,草唯一的想法就是努力向上。 沃土中的草,以屈辱抗争于地头。堤坝上的草,以自强自立捍卫领土。路旁的草,以柔软的身躯为匆匆过客铺就一条地毯。 没有草的大地不叫大地,没有草的原野不叫原野。眼中没有草的茁壮,他心目中就没有天高地厚。 白天,草把绿色的苍翠奉献给烈日;黑夜,草将清新的喘息氤氲到旷野。大雨滂沱,草就是大雨;皑雪飘舞,草就是皑雪。草的绿色的针芽,能够穿透泥土,穿透树根,穿透人们的想象。 Careless and casual, as long as the bow, is full of grass. The grass is not thirsty for water, and the walls can be staggered; the grass does not grab the fat, but also the tall, staggering gaps; the grass uses germination to mark the life, and the grass’s only idea is to work hard. Grass in the fertile soil, to humiliation in the fight against the ground. The grass on the embankment, to defend the territory by self-reliance. The roadside grass, with a soft body for a passer-by paved a carpet. The land without grass is not called the earth; the grass without fields is not called the wilderness. No grass in the eyes of robust, he did not mind the height of thick. During the day, the grass dedicated to the green of the hot sun; the night, the grass will be breathing fresh breath to the wilderness. Heavy rain, grass is heavy rain; snow fluttering, the grass is snow. The grass’s green needles penetrate the soil and penetrate the root of the tree to penetrate people’s imagination.