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The grass is full of blue sky

author:Gurentang Lord 1
The grass is full of blue sky

Cherish green

We all like spring flowers, peach blossoms, apricot blossoms like snow, pear blossoms flying white, rape spread yellow, purple cloud Ying a piece of fresh purple, a hundred flowers crowded in the spring, that piece of branches and branches are purple and red, provoking people to linger in it. We even think that spring is supposed to be like this. In fact, what is the background color of spring? It is outside the Great Wall, beside the ancient road, and the grass is green in the sky.

Who is the messenger of spring? Is it a spring flower? Among the flowers, it may be that it is coming in the spring. In fact, Han Yu's poem has already made it clear: the light rain on the sky street is as moist as crisp, the grass color is close but there is nothing, the most beneficial spring of the year, it is better than the smoke and willows in the imperial capital.

In Han Yu's eyes, the most beneficial thing about spring is that the grass color is close but not there. This is the early spring season, the spring grass buds have just broken free of the shackles of winter, breaking the soil is about to come out, not out of the time, far away to see a grass color, up close to still loess. At this time, the spring flowers are still in the dream, and the grass has ushered in the early spring, becoming the first color of life in the spring.

The willow tree is the most eager to show spring in the trees, when the cold of the earth has not subsided, the spring breeze has just blown, and the willow tree has steamed up a cloud of green smoke and green fog on the canopy, the same distant view has and the close view has not. It is the green that achieves the background color of spring, weaving the canvas of spring, and although the flowers are prosperous, they can only be displayed on the canvas, and they are noisy between the background colors.

Flowers are not easy to blossom and easy to flower. Flowers blossom and thank you is the most orgasmic and wonderful short moment. How many flowers flash by like fireworks, like a flash in the pan, how many years of green piles, but only flashes of ephemeral flowers. Like the Brazilian iris flower, a touch of purple in the white, a year of green accumulation, and finally flowering. But the flowers only bloomed at eight or nine o'clock in the morning, and they were thanked at four or five o'clock in the afternoon. Three hundred and sixty-four waited, only a few hours of sparkle. Even the peach blossom plum blossom apricot blossom pear blossom is only ten days and a half months and will definitely thank the delicate.

If the earth is the stage, its platform, curtain, ceiling, and background are all green. When the protagonist exits, it is green that keeps the stage from closing. It is grass, it is green leaves.

Without green, there would be no flowers. It is the green that nourishes the colorful flowers, the charming fragrance of the flowers, and the green willingly bends down and forcefully holds the flowers as the protagonist.

Spring is the world of flowers and flowers, but also the world of green. Green is the real protagonist of this world, growing up for eight or nine months, or even longer full of vitality. There are also many trees that give the world three hundred and sixty-five green prayers and blessings a year.

From these four words, we can feel the different importance people attach to flowers and grasses. Flowers are to be rewarded, and green is to be stepped on.

Perhaps, things are precious to rare, but the contribution of grass and green to human beings is so great.

The sky is clear, the wild is vast, and the wind blows grass to see the cattle and sheep.

Flowers and leaves, flowers and grass are like our lives, flowers are the most wonderful strokes in life, and green is ordinary life, ordinary life.

From birth to grass, it is a humble grass and leaves that support spring and the world.

There is no blandness, and it is difficult to have wonderful pieces. Without green, the world would be as dull and lonely as a desert.

The grass is full of blue sky
The grass is full of blue sky