Grass, ordinary but tenacious vitality. Grass, although small, but it is tenacious vitality moved all the people.　

　　The wind chills the terrible winter brought by the body, grass, but the wind blows atrophy its roots deep into the soil but. The wind is big, the grass is strong!　

　　Listen! The grass seeks her crowd in singing - no flowers, no trees, I am a nobody knows the grass.　

　　Ah! Indomitable grass!　

　　(PS)　*⊙?⊙*b汗，時間太短，連我都不知道自己寫了多少~荷友諒解哈~~荷友速度推薦~~，咱飄走~

作者：咱在世界的某個角