There is a grass growing in the wilderness. It is unremarkable and silent. No proud charm, no gorgeous colors. However, it was a grass that I would never ignore. I like the grass and its vigorous spirit. Even in the wind and rain, it will stand up and face bravely. It grows silently, without complaint or regret, and only gains its own wishes. I love grass. Because it is willing to be silent, because it is willing to be lonely. It has its own character. For its long-cherished wish, it is tough and unyielding. Its heart is always facing the sun, and its roots are always stuck in the ground, letting the hunting cold wind blow away, and the raging wild fire cannot burn out. In winter, it withered, but still don’t forget to get ready to go. When the warm spring breeze blows, it will bloom beautiful youth again. Ah, there is a grass that is gentle, beautiful, tough and strong. It grows deep in my soul!

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