In the forest, a lark was born. Larks happened to be born in an old tree.
When the parents of birds go to look for food. The old tree said, "Little bird, I want to hear you sing a song." The little lark said confidently, "OK, but wait for me here in a year, and I will sing for you." The old tree nodded. After the bird discussed with his parents, his parents helped him enroll in a boarding school.
A year later, the bird learned to sing and came back to find the old tree and its parents. Unfortunately, the old tree is gone. The bird asked his parents, who told him that the old tree had been selected as a wood processing factory. Birds flapped their wings and flew to the wood processing factory. When I arrived at the wood processing factory, the bird looked around and saw no old trees. When asked, the bird knew that the old tree had been sent to the match factory. The bird ran to the match factory non-stop, but looked around and didn't see the old tree. The bird asked around and found out that the old tree had just been sent to the store. The little lark flew to the shop without a rest. When the little lark inquired, he realized that he was one step behind and had bought the match. Hearing this, the bird flew to the buyer's house and arrived at the buyer's house. The buyer just used the last match.
The little lark gave the match the song it had learned, and the match died happily after listening to it.
In the east of our school playground, there are six tall and straight paulownia trees. Their trunks are so thick that it takes two people to pick them up. Spring is coming, the sun is shining, and the top of every paulownia tree is full of beautiful paulownia flowers. They are not only like lanterns embroidered by many paulownia trees, but also like beautiful flower pineapples. Paulownia flowers have two colors, one is white with a little yellow, and the other is lavender. Although it is a trumpet shape, it is like a real trumpet, singing happy songs and telling us the news of spring. There are many countless purple spots on paulownia flowers. I took the paulownia flower to my nose and smelled it, and a fragrance came to my nose. I don't think these dots are like those fragrant organs. There are several thin and white stamens in this flower. Looking at this paulownia flower, I feel like a beautiful paulownia flower, dancing in the breeze.
Look! Several leaves have grown on the branches. They are green. How nice! These green leaves seem to be letters written by children to Miss Chun. I love the paulownia trees on campus!
There is a tree in my yard with a big trunk and many vines on it. This tree is four or five meters high, which brings us unlimited fun all year round.
In spring, its leaves grow, birds build nests and many insects come out. This is the best time for us to catch insects. Sometimes, we can catch eighty or ninety insects a day. We can also collect leaves and put them in books as specimens. There are also insect specimens in the neighbor's book, which really makes people applaud.
In summer, the leaves of big trees will flourish. You should look at the flowers with your eyes, and you can hear cicadas and birds singing under the tree. We enjoy the cool under the tree and play hide and seek. Some people are good at climbing trees. They often climb trees to enjoy the cool and observe birds and insects. At night, fireflies will fly out. We will catch fireflies in our pockets and catch crickets with firefly lighting. We will also go to the venue to participate in the "cricket match", which is really a pleasure.
In autumn, there are bumper harvests everywhere. This big tree is no exception. It is covered with oranges. I realized that this tree is dried tangerine peel. The oranges we tasted are very sweet. We put some hammocks for children under the tree and lay on them, which was very comfortable.
In winter, the leaves fall off and appear bare. We dug a gyro field below, and had a fierce competition every Friday, Saturday and Sunday.
Now, the leaves of the big tree are sprouting again. I hope this tree will be like this forever. How nice it would be!
One day when I came home from school, I saw another pot of flowers on the windowsill.
You see, in this small cuboid flowerpot, this flower has a thumb-like stem, but it is like the trunk of a big tree, not only brown but also rough. You said it was a trunk, but it was not as tall as my ruler. The highest part seems to have been sawed off, and a few twigs have grown on it. There are three or four or five or six small leaves on each branch, which are green, so fresh and comfortable, like green slaps and green electric fans.
I asked my father curiously what kind of flower it was. Dad said, "This is called a wealth tree."
A few days later, I saw that the rich tree was still not tall, so I went to ask my father, "Dad, is the rich tree' sick'?" Why not grow taller? "Dad smiled and said," Can't you see that the highest place has been sawed? It can't grow any taller! "Then why do we buy it?" I asked again.
Dad said, "Just because you are not tall doesn't mean you don't have leaves." We bought it to see the green leaves! "
At this moment, I suddenly realized that this potted flower in my house is not a flower, but a rich tree with green life on its leaves!
Tree is a rich tree, what a nice name! Speaking of this kind of green plant, my mother and I took it home at the flower shop when we were shopping.
Fortune tree, he is a small potted plant. About 10 cm high. The trunk is about as thick as my thumb. Although its trunk is so small, it has three lush green branches. Each branch has three or four petioles, and each petiole has five slender leaves the size of an egg. It can not only absorb formaldehyde, but also emit many substances that are beneficial to us, thus purifying the air. It also has a beautiful flowerpot with a cute little dinosaur on it, a red hat on its head and many flowers and plants around it. It is very cute. I take it with me wherever I go at home. I put it in my room when I sleep. A week later. When I came home from school and entered the house, I saw that my rich tree was a little taller than before, with two more leaves. I poured it a big glass of water in the sun, and my mother said, "Don't pour too much water, lest the roots rot and die." Another week passed, and my god of wealth tree grew bigger and its branches grew taller. You see, the green leaves are as big as my palm. It seems to be coated with oil, which makes it look more green and straight in the sun. It swings in the wind and dances like an elegant girl.
Fortune tree, I like you. You are not only beautiful in appearance, but also beautiful in selfless dedication.
There is a beautiful banana forest in my hometown. Every time I go back, I will go to the roof overlooking the banana forest. It is like a green ocean, connecting the distant mountains and the blue sky.
I like playing with my brother in the banana forest. Banana leaves grow densely, leaving no gaps. Green is shining in our eyes, as if every banana leaf has a new life.
The newly grown banana is green, surrounded by rows, like a big upside-down flower. At the top of the flower is a red core, which is wrapped with a small banana that I have never seen Grandpa Sun.
After a while, bananas grew up and became heavier and heavier. In order to prevent the banana tree from falling sideways, grandpa took some bamboo poles and built a tripod to support the banana tree.
When winter comes, banana trees are covered with thick plastic coats to prevent frost. From a distance, it seems that a group of American-born China people are standing in a crowded place. How lively it is!
In spring, when bananas are ripe, people cut down banana trees and sell them. There is only a piece of yellow on the banana ground.
Soon, small banana seedlings grew out, and the banana forest was full of vitality.
I love my hometown and this beautiful banana forest even more.
There is a plane tree in my school. Every day when I go to school, I turn right and see a buttonwood tree standing in front of me, five stories high and one foot thick. It's big, thick and tall.
Although this buttonwood tree is an ordinary buttonwood tree, it brings us a lot of joy! We play there after class; We exercised there when we were in physical education class; We play basketball in the club. ...
In spring, the leaves of buttonwood trees sprout new buds. Green has become our most common color. Bright colors and branches are like the outstretched arms of a girl in spring. In summer, the leaves are lush, which is a good place to enjoy the cool. Lush leaves block the vicious sunshine and make us more lively. In autumn, the leaves turn yellow, the autumn wind girl sweeps away, and a faint fragrance floats from time to time, just relaxing our nervous mind; In winter, all the leaves of other trees nearby have fallen out, but it and several willows are still graceful in the wind and rain with their leaves. The cold wind stung our faces, but it seemed to stand there motionless like a little hero who was not afraid of anything.
This is the buttonwood of my school. I love my campus, and I love the buttonwood tree on campus even more. I hope you can come and enjoy it sometime.
On Friday, the teacher asked us to line up with notebooks and pens, which made me wonder what the teacher was doing. The teacher took us under the big buttonwood at the gate of the new school. The teacher said, "Let's draw this tree". The students are talking about it. Where should we draw? Female students write at once, and male students sit together and discuss with each other. Let me introduce this buttonwood tree to you.
Platanus acerifolia leaves layer by layer, a string of dense, like a huge green velvet umbrella. Some of its leaves are like cattail leaf fans, and some are like slaps. A gust of autumn wind blew, and the leaves danced with the wind, like a happy elf greeting the students, as if to say, "You should study hard and make progress every day."
In spring, buttonwood trees grow green leaves under the influence of spring breeze and dripping spring rain. In summer, when the weather is hot, students will get together and chat, study and play games under the big tree. It's very comfortable and cool under the tree. In autumn, leaves will dance gracefully and fall slowly, and yellow leaves will cover the ground and rustle on it, as if telling us to wear more clothes when it is cold. In winter, all the leaves are gone, only thick branches are left, fighting the brave grandpa Feng. The students are still playing and playing games under the buttonwood tree.
The buttonwood tree witnessed our happy childhood!
Indus is a city tree in Xiamen and a famous tree in our school. It is very beautiful.
The trunk of buttonwood is very thick and looks very thick. There are green leaves on the tree, one on top of the other, countless.
Midsummer is the most beautiful time for the phoenix to bloom, and it seems to show us all its vitality. These flowers are orange. From a distance, they are like flaming fire clouds and countless beautiful little phoenixes. When the wind blows, the little phoenix dances like standing on a branch.
When I look carefully, each phoenix flower is made up of five fan-shaped petals, and orange looks more beautiful and bright. Smell it with your nose, and you can smell a strong fragrance.
Sometimes the wind blows hard, and the "phoenix bird" in the tree starts dancing again. However, it seems that the wind is too strong, and the "phoenix bird" jumps up and falls to the ground. But the more you fall, it's like a red carpet on the floor. It's really beautiful.
Indus is so beautiful. Do you like it too?
On Sunday, when I was playing in the fields of my hometown, I came across the secret of the tree.
I was playing in the field when I suddenly felt my right foot sinking. I looked down and found that the soil here was very soft. I thought happily: it won't be the place where the ancients hid their treasures, will it?
So I hummed a ditty and told my parents the amazing news. But mom and dad don't believe there is really treasure there. Although my parents disagree with my idea, my determination is unshakable.
So I called all my friends in the village to dig for treasures. Many hands make light work. All of us, Qi Xin, dug together for a while and then dug more than ten centimeters deep. But the pit is empty. We dug all noon, but found nothing except some roots. I was surprised at that time, because the only tree in the field was more than ten meters away from this one. This shows that the roots of this old tree are more than ten meters long. But most people are not interested in it. They all went home depressed. But I'm not discouraged. Me and the others keep digging. In the end, we were exhausted, but we didn't dig anything but the roots, so we had to give up.
Although nothing valuable was dug up, the process was very interesting. I also know why the vitality of the tree is so strong, because its roots are particularly long and can absorb water in the distance. I also understand the truth that attention is learned everywhere.
As soon as you enter the school gate, you will see a row of palm trees planted on both sides of the path.
Looking at the palm tree from a distance, it looks like an open parasol, covering the flower bed. Look carefully, the trunk is thick and cylindrical. The bark on the trunk is a bit like a moth, as brown as its name. It feels rough. It feels rough. If you look closely, you will know that there are many brown hairs on the trunk, just like the beard of the old man. They are all very long and wrap the whole trunk. Palm trees have long petioles, dark green leaves, and large leaves with independent leaflets in the middle, which are needle-shaped like a big fan.
I heard that palm trees will blossom. Because it is a tree, I am thinking: Will palm trees really bloom? I found my mother with questions, but she couldn't tell me, so I had to ask my little assistant, Mr. Computer, for help. Soon, my little assistant answered my question.
Palm trees, also known as palm trees, are tropical plants with hermaphroditic or dioecious flowers.
Some palm trees, such as giant palms, will die if they bloom only once in their lives, but most palm plants planted in the tropics bloom every year. There are many flowers and bones hanging on the green palm trees, some of which have already opened. The yellow flowers form a big ball, like countless grains of rice stuck together, a bit like yellow fish eggs.
Whenever a gust of wind blows, the yellow "popcorn" floats with the wind in the shade, propping up all loves.
I am a tree, tall and stout, and my hair is green. Teacher Chun helped me create my hairstyle. You look very energetic!
You see, some sparrows have settled down in my thick arms, singing beautiful songs. I am very happy to see these birds lying in my arms!
Lovely rain doll, a few children after school hurried to my branches to hide from the rain, and I took care of them like an umbrella! However, it doesn't prevent me from drinking rain, and I can take a bath comfortably, so I especially like rainy days!
Miss Qiu came, and she dyed my hair golden, which made me more warm and amiable! However, the devil "smog" has also come to make trouble. I tried to breathe. My big tree brothers and I fought the smog to the end to ensure that people could breathe healthier fresh air.
Although many people care about me and love me, some people are not so friendly to me. Someone secretly posted a small advertisement on me, and someone deliberately hit the bird's nest in my arms with a small stone. When mother bird came home, she thought it was me. I had a hard time explaining it to her!
Suddenly one day, the city will be rebuilt. Several loggers cut down my trunk and sent it to the pencil factory, but I don't blame them at all, because I know I will become a pencil and return to human beings to continue serving others!
This is me, an ordinary tree!
Among all kinds of trees, I like Holly best.
Spring has come, everything is revived and full of vitality, and holly trees have grown green branches and leaves. As soon as the breeze blows, it swings, as if welcoming the arrival of spring, and as if to say, "Hello, hello, my name is Holly ..."
Summer has come, cicadas "know, know" in the trees, singing happily, the sun shines on the earth, and there are hateful "vampires"-mosquitoes at night. Many trees bent down listlessly and bowed their heads to sleep, some died of drought ... and Holly was always tall and strong.
Autumn has come, and the leaves of many trees have turned yellow, withered and fallen, while holly is still green and tall. Facing the yellow leaves swept by the autumn wind, Holly is fearless. Its green and determined posture shows us the vitality of autumn.
Winter is coming, the wind is whistling, and all the trees are withering. When snowflakes are flying all over the sky, all the trees are covered with thick white snow. At this moment, I seem to see life and green. This plant is using its own heat to warm the snow, warm the cold, challenge the winter and never flinch. That's Holly.
Although holly is not as beautiful as flowers and as tall as pine trees, it will never be known, never show off itself, never pursue fame and fortune, never bow its head in the face of hot summer and cold, and always remain young.
Holly, I love your noble character and tenacious vitality!
I am a tree, a tree that has lived in the forest for one hundred years. I have many descendants, relatives and animal friends around me!
Today is a sunny day, and my friends play with me. I saw caterpillars crawling around me as if tickling me. Really comfortable! Squirrels play games on me. They're crawling and talking! Butterflies fly around me, stop on me for a while and pollinate flowers for a while. How free! Bees also came to my side, soaking honey for a while, dancing for a while, and playing with butterflies for a while. The hedgehog came to my feet to have a rest and chat with me. Grass's brother and Stone's brother also chat and play games together. And those naughty birds, they talk about the weather together and share the good scenery they saw during the flight.
When it rains, all the small animals hide under my body. The little white rabbit came, chatted with me, watched the rain, and waited for the rain to stop. Flowers and grass are so happy. They swallow rain and thrive under the nourishment of sunlight and rain. Little raindrop also jumped out of Sister Wuyun's arms happily. Some of them moistened the earth, some moistened flowers and plants, some jumped into the river and became friends with river water, lotus leaves and lotus flowers. What a wonderful sight!
I love my forest, my friend.
The bird flew away. In my mind, my thoughts about trees are endless. I have been thinking about the days I spent with trees in the good times last year. The days together, the days of playing together. But now the tree is gone, leaving only a little light. ...
In the days when the bird was immersed in the tree, the bird went through hardships and finally went to the light. The lights are going out. Birds soon used their body temperatures to warm the lights ... The village behind them suddenly thundered and thundered, as if it was going to rain heavily. The bird thought: if you don't go back, the light left by the tree will go out! By then, I will really be separated from the tree! But this bird won't allow this to happen. It flew to the village with all its strength. However, because the bird was so eager to save that little light, when it flew back from the far south, it didn't notice that it couldn't stand the wind and rain at all. ...
The sun rose, and the lights spent a long night under the warmth of the bird's body temperature, but the bird's life finally came to an end. Glancing at the light, he laughed and fell asleep forever. ...
The soul of the bird rose to the sky. Although the bird is no longer in the world, it still can't forget the good times with the tree. ...