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作文药圃无凡草（There is no herb in the herb garden）

作文药圃无凡草（There is no herb in the herb garden） This article is contributed by blackbird1980 DOC documents may experience poor browsing on the WAP side. It is recommended that you first select TXT, or download the source file to the local view. There is no herb in herb garden The sky is clear and bright. breeze. There are all kinds of people and things in the world. Some like ginseng, although expensive but can not cure all diseases. Some people like licorice, although sweet, but can cure disease. Some people like Coptis chinensis, like Ganoderma lucidum...... There is no herb in the herb garden and no mortal in the society. No one wants to be a dustman, dirty and tired, and its a job many people look down upon. But without cleaners, how can we have clean streets and beautiful cities?. So, let us remember that there is no herb in the herb garden. The disease treated with ginseng can not be cured by pinellia tuber. The disease can not be treated with the medicine of Pinellia ternata. If you are a senior employee, you need to understand that your subordinates have a huge impact on your work. Without them, youll have nothing. If you are a farmer, you need to know you is the world peoples God, do not feel inferior. You can sow hope in the spring, and enjoy the harvest in the fall. Though you are the shining gold, I am the red brick. But you cant use it to build a cozy home. I know Ill never shine. Although you are a rose, I am green bristlegrass. But you are always intoxicated with your beauty, when people love the vigorous, with your hard thorns, peoples fingers pierced, the hearts of lovers pierced. And although I am not ordinary, but also regarded as a beautiful landscape. Although I was born in the countryside, you were born in the city. But you dont know what the grass looks like. You dont know the magic feeling of riding on an old oxs back. You have no happy childhood. These are the things I once owned and now have been good memories. People often say: the radish lea