无论是在风尘弥漫的路旁，还是在窄小阴湿的石缝里，你都能看到它，它的名字叫：“小草”。

You can see it, no matter on the dusty road or in the narrow, damp stone crevices. Its name is "grass".

小草很弱小，就连一滴小水珠也能让它低头，它不像大树那样高大，不像鲜花那样多姿。但是，当春姑娘来的时候，小草会帮忙送走单调和干燥，给人们带来色彩与希望。

The grass is very weak, even a drop of water can make it bow, it is not as tall as the tree, not as colorful as flowers. However, when the spring girl comes, the grass will help to send away the monotony and dryness, bringing people color and hope.

小草虽然弱小，但是它从来都不感到自卑，仍然破土而出，撒遍大地，向世界证明自己的存在。

Although the grass is weak and small, it never feels inferior. It still breaks through the earth and spreads all over the earth to prove its existence to the world.