6月7日阴今天,爸爸带我去草地玩耍。呼吸着新鲜的空气,我的心情好极了。玩累了,我们便坐下来休息,在不经意间注意到了那一棵棵小草,它们正努力地生长着。是它们,将这一片裸地装点成富有生机的草地,它们不期望任何的回报,泥土孕育了它们,它们便用自己来将这一片土地滋养得更繁荣。爸爸见我看得出神,问我看什么呢,我就把自己的想法告诉了他,爸爸笑着摸 Today, June 7, Dad took me to play in the grass. Breathing fresh air, my mood is wonderful. Tired of playing, we sat down to rest, inadvertently noted the grass that they are working hard to grow. It is them that decorate this patch of bare land into vibrant meadows that do not expect anything to be rewarded for, and the soil has bred them, and they have used themselves to nourish this patch of land. Dad see me see God, ask me what to look at, I told him my thoughts, my father smiled and touched