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Imitate the composition of "Finger" and write 500 words about grass and dew! Urgent! Urgent! Urgent!

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Some people like magnolia; Some people like charming willows; Some people like delicate and fragrant peony; Some people like tall and straight pines and cypresses, but I love the nameless grass alone. It has no huge body, gorgeous posture and refreshing fragrance. It is so inconspicuous that you can't easily notice it. However, it is so extraordinary.

When the spring is chilly, the grass silently sticks its head out from the embrace of Mother Earth, shaking its pointed yellow-green head and admiring this beautiful world of deja vu. The new year has not yet arrived. It greedily sucks the sweet rain and tries to absorb the nutrients that are beneficial to its growth. However, a few days later, the long and narrow green leaves danced in the spring breeze. Whether in the simple and fertile Yuan Ye or in the barren hills, there are their petite figures and their fragrant breath. They strive to grow, embellish the earth with green bodies, dress up the spring, and make it more beautiful and full of vitality. The sight of this business school makes people feel full of endless power, and their hearts are full of a force to make progress.

Summer is here, the sun is shining, and the earth is like a huge steamer, which makes people impatient. The flowers hung their heads, and the birds that succumbed to the hot sun stopped singing, hiding in the shade and enjoying the cool, and cicadas groaned in the trees. Only the grass is silently fighting and trembling, and always refuses to lower its stubborn head. ...

The wind swept away, lightning flashed and thundered ... the storm came, which was a great disaster for flowers and trees. Some withered, some broke, some rolled into the soil, and some fell into the ditch. Only the grass lets you drift with the wind in the east, west, north and south. No matter how ruthlessly the rain hits you, it is still indomitable and proudly rooted in the warm and broad embrace of Mother Earth. After the storm, the sky is bluer and the water is greener. After the baptism of the storm, it became greener and more radiant. Who would have thought that a weak grass had such tenacious resistance!

A drizzle of autumn wind gradually turned the grass yellow. However, it doesn't want to beg people's pity. It just grits its teeth, endures, endures ... Every time, people may sigh: "Alas, the grass is dead!" " "But the next spring, you will be pleasantly surprised to find that the grass struggled out of the soil again. Restart its challenging life. " The endless grass on the plain comes and goes with each season. "Although it will wither, it bravely challenges the scorching sun and wind and rain; Even if it is ordinary after all, it has been wonderful.

My life is really like a grass, as long as there is soil and water, I can survive.

My father is a driver, my mother is an out-and-out farmer, and there are five brothers and sisters studying at home. Life is like a sponge, constantly absorbing water from our life. I entered the school with the lowest tuition in remote areas. When a person starts his study career in a different place, how can he exhaust the hardships and difficulties in one sentence?

In 2006, my father and I came to the university with the borrowed tuition. My father was honest all his life, afraid that the school would embarrass me, so he put down his face of not wanting to ask for help all his life and charged me tuition. When piles of crumpled money were handed over to school, my throat choked, which was all my humble father expected of me. I'm not a person who will cry out easily unless I really can't hold back. From then on, I sent away my father who pretended to be relaxed, and I secretly made up my mind to oppose that rickety figure. I must work hard to embarrass my father for the last time and make my family worry about me for the last time.

The fate of the grass is humble, just like me. A rustic girl has almost no decent clothes except a suit specially bought by menstruation for me to go to college. Originally belongs to the age of sunshine, but never a calm smile on his face. I have a broken MP3 player, which is my deskmate in high school. Seeing that I like music, he gave me the old one, and I helped him with his homework in exchange. I know, he just wants me to accept his kindness. So, that MP3 player is the root of my life as a student. I carry it all day. I don't want to blend into this strange world. I am at the bottom. Besides being ugly, I am poor. Inferiority is always with me. I'm afraid of people's contemptuous eyes. When I am afraid of many people, I communicate with others. I am introverted and feel inferior. Besides, I don't know how to say a complete sentence.

I don't think grass dies easily. When I am misunderstood by teachers and classmates again and again, when I feel that my fate is unfair again and again, when I am pushed out and bullied again and again, I know that I should have a second life again. I am no longer weak, no longer trampled, no longer yield, no longer bow my head. The grass is just a small dream, that is, it keeps growing in the direction of the sun. When I silently told myself to stand up, I began a transformation of my life. I took off my MP3 player and started looking for a part-time job. I don't know how many holidays, I was exposed to the sun; How many nights have you quietly returned to the dormitory when everyone was having fun? Every time in the dead of night, fatigue creeps all over me, making me unable to move, and I have never fallen down because of hard work. In the canteen, I always eat the cheapest food, and my body is getting thinner and thinner. But grass is not afraid of wind and rain, and only needs little water and soil.

In this difficult process, I thank all those who have helped me. The leader of the department considered my family's situation and asked me to apply for a national grant. The financial support of the national government has helped me and my family a lot. This is manna, which makes the grass grow better. The grass grows fast and well. Fate doesn't always favor and ignore you. As long as you work hard, fate will turn around and take care of you one day. I have been studying hard, and I use my spare time to do all the part-time jobs I can. I am not a beautiful girl, and my only wealth is that I can bear hardships. Have you ever tried to attend classes all day during the day and sell things after tutoring at night? Have you ever tried cycling and running to work in the downtown area on New Year's Eve? Have you tried to hydrate rice with vegetables when you have no money? In our time, there is more vanity. In our time, what comes out is enjoyment. Always said to be self-reliant. When you really start this life, can you have the perseverance to stick to it? When I learned to bargain with others in an increasingly commercialized society, when I used my own money to send clothes to my dear family again and again, when I no longer gave in to the pressure of reality, I felt that I had really grown up, and I continued my tortuous life with the tenacity of grass.

Grass is not as tall as a big tree, but it will try to make itself greener. I am not a person who will put the cart before the horse because of survival. I have been studying hard. I know that although I am in the same classroom with others, I have completely different views on time from them. Only by seizing every minute can we seize ourselves. When I won the "National Inspirational Scholarship" as a student with excellent academic performance, I knew that all these affirmed my sweat in the past. It inspires me to work harder and make continuous progress.

When others can travel around with friends on holidays, when others chat QQ on laptops all day, and when others spend months and months, I can only stretch the mystery of making progress for life and ideals more tightly. I know that I am ready to go, and I know that I can run to my ideal like an arrow that leaves the string. I won't worry because suffering goes hand in hand. More wind and rain can only make me face the wind and rain and enrich my wings. Therefore, when I walk in adversity and stop bowing my head, when I stand up with my head held high, I can turn around and give myself a thumbs-up. In order to reduce the burden on my parents, I took my unemployed sister to live with me. Find her an evening school and encourage her to study. Search the city for personnel recruitment for her. When I began to support another life with one life, my heart was full of responsibility and pressure. Pressure gives me motivation to move forward. Even if I am expressionless, I firmly believe that we can be wonderful and how much happiness we will get back. Grass has always been like this. It struggled with the cold all winter. Nature thinks it can end the life of grass. Unexpectedly, the grass spread everywhere the next spring. My life has been full of the essence of grass, and I have started a different journey of grass since then. This is my life, a grass.

Grass, unlike flowers, blooms and attracts people, unlike trees, which are tall and cover people. Some just grow wantonly, remember, where there is water and soil, there is it. The temporary beauty of withered flowers will fade one day. Look at the height of the tree, it will dry up one day. Only grass can survive, burn, blow and survive there.

I am like a grass, and my footprints are all over the wilderness.

Oh, the grass.

The wind is blowing hard, as if to lift the earth. I can't help but pull my clothes and rush forward with my head buried.

Although I am in a hurry, I still look around from time to time. At this moment, a grass caught my eye. As a "swinging grass", you. It is also threatened by the "giant wind": the strong wind makes you unable to straighten your waist and collapse to the ground.

I couldn't help but let out a cry softly, "Oh! Poor grass. " I bent down and pulled it gently with my hand, but you were still lying feebly. I think you must be "hopeless"

At noon, the rain stopped and the sun came out. I hummed a happy song and trotted as usual. Grass, I see you again. You stand strong, just like a strong person.

At that moment, I was moved by your strength.

At that moment, I was impressed by your tenacity.

At that moment ... at that moment, I had mixed feelings.

Grass, in my later life, I will use my strength to resist difficulties. Light up every lamp in life with self-confidence.

When your academic performance is not ideal, ask for advice with an open mind and believe that everything can start from scratch.

When you encounter failure, work hard and stand up again with confidence.

When you are sad to cry, force a smile and let all the unhappy things disappear.

while ..

All this is inspired by the grass. When I look at you again, my eyes are no longer contemptuous, but full of respect and admiration:

"Oh, grass ..."

When this day comes, Miss Chun touches the earth with warm hands. She calls every living thing on the earth with her sweet voice and wakes them up from their sweet sleep. The grass heard Miss Chun's call and emerged from the ground playfully. Suddenly covered with vilen. On the earth, it has great vitality.

The grass saw Miss Chun and said to her, "Hello! Miss chun. Nice to meet you. " Miss Chun heard the grass say hello and said happily, "Hello, Grass!" " Although these two greetings are common, they represent the arrival of the new season.

Grass is a born dancer. Spring breeze blows on your face, and the grass dances in the wind without reservation. It seems that Feng is a perfect musician. They are an unparalleled combination. As long as musicians play music, dancers will dance beautifully with perfect rhythm. You said, aren't they an unparalleled combination?

When the grass was playing, I only heard a bang. The grass looked up and saw dark clouds in the sky. "Not good! It's going to rain! " One of the grasses said eagerly. People say "Time waits for no one", and this "rain" waits for no one! No, not only people, but all living things, rain will not wait. Especially plants whose roots are buried underground. They don't run like animals with feet; It has no shell like a snail. You can shrink into the shell when it rains. They are just some plants that people can trample on at will without any shelter from the wind and rain. If it's too late, it'll be soon. It's going to rain. "Wow," raindrops fell bit by bit from thousands of meters high. The grass hides left and right, but the roots are buried in the ground. It's no use hiding now. After all, I still can't escape the sharp eyes of the rain. The constant beating of raindrops made the grass stagger. My sympathy can't help coming to my mind.

Grass is always a "supporting role" But her tenacious vitality and self-improvement spirit make people admire the grass. On the vast grassland, if there is no grass to dress up, the grassland is barren; If the city were not decorated with grass, it would look bleak. Although the grass is a "supporting role", I admire its selfless Fengxian. I'm proud of it!

What "wildfire never completely devoured them, they grew taller in the spring breeze"!

I made it up (⊙ o ⊙)!

I thought of grass.

Whenever I fail, I can always think of that grass; Whenever I feel depressed, I can always think of that grass. ......

This semester, the English class teacher didn't choose me as the monitor. When I asked, the teacher said to me, "Your grades have regressed, which is caused by people taking care of others. This shows that your ability is not enough. Come back if you have the ability! " I said "Oh".

After class, I went home, threw away my schoolbag and rushed out of the house.

I ran to the garden lawn and cried. Although I know the teacher is good for me, I still blame the teacher.

Suddenly, I saw a grass, which was heavily pressed by the stone, but it was still strong and unyielding, trying to get rid of the big stone. It has put out a leaflet tip, but it is still trying and struggling.

Isn't this a revelation to me? When encountering difficulties, don't back down, but work hard.

Yes, life is like a grass, which will be crushed by big stones from time to time, but as long as you are strong and unyielding, you will succeed; But if you don't work hard and struggle, you will always be a loser.

Thought of here, I suddenly felt a kind of unprecedented relaxed.

From then on, I encountered difficulties, no longer depressed, no longer depressed, but worked hard, just like that grass.