四月的天,不冷不热,不潮不燥,什么都有,什么都来得刚刚好。恰到好处才是真的美。学校大门的正对面有一片田野,荒草丛生。一位同学走过时,惊喜地感叹道:“真美啊!”谈自然之美的同龄人不多了。我问她那是什么植物,她摇头说不知。确实看不出来啊,只是一团又一团地围在田边的草,随性长着的草,它没名没姓,没人搭理,自生自灭。若 April day, lukewarm, not tide is not dry, everything, everything just came. Just perfect is the real beauty. Opposite the front of the school there is a field, brush and grass. A classmate walked over, surprise exclaimed: “really beautiful ah! ” Talk about the beauty of nature is not much of their peers. I asked her what plant it was, and she shook her head and said no. Really can not tell, ah, just a mass of grass around the edge of the field, with the long grass, it no name no name, no one cares about, fend for themselves. If