Poems or famous sayings praising camphor trees

Poems or famous sayings praising camphor trees

Cinnamomum camphora is evergreen all year round. Whether it is summer or spring, they are always so fluffy.

Camphor Tree is an ordinary tree! This is an umbrella, a beautiful umbrella. The earth endures, and the sky endures; One day, both will end and be together forever.

Camphor Tree is an ordinary tree! This is an umbrella, a wonderful umbrella, the earth will live forever, and heaven will live forever; One day, both of them will end up together forever.

Cinnamomum camphora is not tall, but its branches are thick, extending in all directions and far away. The dense leaves glowed with green light. Cinnamomum camphora is evergreen all year round. Whether it is summer or winter, they are always so fluffy.

The trunk of camphor tree is thick and straight, like a broad-minded gentleman with iron waist and feet; The branches stretch and bend, like a gentle and affectionate girl, stretching her graceful body. I like camphor trees that combine rigidity with softness!

I think, green is the foundation of life, red is the hope of life, just like camphor tree, it will always be green regardless of wind and rain, thunder and lightning; Just like camphor leaves, no matter how the color changes, red and green are always relative. Even if the fallen leaves return to their roots, they should release the last glory of life!

Other trees attract insects easily. Three or four different insects can be caught on the same pomegranate tree. They also have to raise children and reproduce, and their children and grandchildren are parasitic on trees. Camphor tree itself has a fragrance, which can last forever. Even when it withers, its fragrance remains unchanged when it is made into furniture as wood. As long as this wood exists for one day, insects are afraid of it for one day, which is the beauty of camphor tree.

If Liu Ye is a varied woman, then Zhang Ye is an affectionate man. You see, although it will inevitably come to the end of life in spring, it will never wither like other leaves, and it still retains its dazzling red color. It is in the process of changing from green to red, that is, like a boy, from innocence to maturity, its charm runs through its life. Until the end, even if it leaves the branch and falls on the ground, it can still present a free and easy red!