Write beautiful sentences about mulberry trees.

1. Mulberry-intoxicating blue mulberry, bitter and hard to swallow. Only when it grows purple is it the most delicious fruit. If you taste one, you will feel very sweet and full of juice. After the long summer, the mulberry fruit will change from bright red to red. Mulberry-In spring, after several intermittent rains in Mao Mao, watery eyes appeared on the gray branches of mulberry trees. The young leaves that germinate first are oval, tender and hairy, with sharp tips and heart-shaped bases. Mulberry. In midsummer, mulberry leaves grow luxuriantly. It will grow up soon. Just pulling out the petiole of mulberry leaves, the juice is still dripping. Mulberry, you don't have beautiful branches like willow, nor tall trunks like birch. Rough skin is a symbol of your hardship; Dense leaves are the result of your brave dedication ... For a long time, winter has gone and spring has come. On the flat creek beach, rows of mulberry trees shake off the snowflakes on their branches, like low stumps, and they are evenly arranged on the creek beach. Spring rain is like silk, and mulberry trees greedily suck the dew of spring and gradually pull out new buds. Before and after arriving in Tomb-Sweeping Day, mulberry bud bloomed and grew small mulberry leaves in the rain and fog. Mulberry fruit also changed from bright red to purple. A string of heavy mulberries hung all over the branches, really like a festive lantern hanging all over the courtyard, which made people intoxicated. Mature mulberries are not only attractive in shape and color, but also very delicious. Just put them in your mouth and take a bite, and bright red juice will spread all over your lips. When summer comes, small particles of green mulberries will grow quietly among the leaves. From green to pink, the weather gets hotter day by day, and the mulberry cover turns from pink to red and finally to purple. This is our happiest time. Every day, we are like mulberries growing under a tree, with our heads held high and our necks upturned, staring at purple with saliva. At first we hit it with bamboo poles, and then we picked it up on the ground. Later, we naughty children simply took off our shoes and socks and climbed up the tree to pick them. We picked the biggest and most purple mulberries. This sweetness is so sweet in my heart that I won't come down from the tree until my tongue and teeth turn purple. Of course, because the branches cut my pants and the mulberry sleeves dyed my clothes red, I was scolded by the adults, but soon we all forgot. Autumn has come, and the ruthless autumn wind blows the yellow mulberry leaves to the ground and steps on them, which is very soft and comfortable. So, we naughty children wrestled, rolled and somersaulted on it. When winter comes, the huge tree rights of the old mulberry tree are stretched out, but it is still elegant. After a snowfall, snowflakes fluttered on the branches of the old mulberry tree, gathering more and more, as if to change the old mulberry tree into a silver winter coat. We stood under the silver branches and photographed the snow scene.

2. The sentence describing mulberry in midsummer, mulberry leaves grow luxuriantly, like a big green umbrella, covering the trunk.

Mulberry leaves in the morning are especially fresh and nutritious, and silkworm babies will grow up quickly after eating them. Just plucking the petiole of mulberry leaves, the juice is still dripping.

Mulberry, you don't have beautiful branches like willow, nor tall trunks like birch. Rough skin is a symbol of your efforts; The dense leaves are the result of your brave dedication.

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When winter goes and spring comes, on the flat creek beach, rows of mulberry trees shake off the snowflakes on their branches, which are evenly arranged on the creek beach like low stumps. The spring rain is like silk, and the mulberry greedily sucks the dew of spring and gradually pulls out new buds. Before and after arriving in Tomb-Sweeping Day, the mulberry bud opened, and the small mulberry leaves grew, laughing in the rain and fog. In mid-spring, green mulberry fruits grow under the mulberry branches. After the long summer, the mulberry fruit changed from bright red to purple. A string of heavy mulberry fruits, covered with branches, are really like festive lanterns hanging over the courtyard, which is intoxicating. Mature mulberry fruit is not only attractive in shape and color, but also very delicious. Just put it in your mouth and gently bite it, and the bright red juice will flow all over your lips.

3. Poems describing mulberry trees are as follows:

1, more dates and less mulberry trees.

Tang Chuguang -xi's "Harmony Song, Oda Yellowbird Tour"

2. Plant more mulberry trees.

Jiao's Weaver Maid Poems

3. The fishing rod is stuck in the dead mulberry tree.

Tang Lu Tong's "Mountain Worker"

4.sanshuya also helped.

Tang Yuanzhen's "The Spring Equinox Build Yang Ming Dong Tian Zuo"

5. Dust flies and mulberry trees wither.

Tang Dynasty's Poems of Wandering Immortals to Taoist Zhao.

6. Look up at Sangtou

Three hundred and thirty Hanshan poems in Tang Dynasty

7. Look up at Sangtou

Three hundred and thirty Hanshan poems in Tang Dynasty

8. Crows and mulberry trees top Wei

Tao Jin Yuanming's "Returning to Garden"

9, old chicken oh oh mulberry top

Song Luyou's Five Drum Plays in Summer

10, always see mulberry trees.

New Jeju, Tian Xiang, Wen Song

4. What are the famous sentences about mulberry?

Ouyang Xiu (Northern Song Dynasty)

The oriole leaves are beautiful mulberries, and the purple cherries are ripe and the wheat is cool.

Zhu Lun was ashamed of his past love, and returned home with a white head.

Send Han Yu

(Tang)

The wild house is not my room, and the new house has not been decided. Reading is to avoid dust and sundries, and you will feel idle here.

After the Guoduoyuan market, mulberry fruits were one after another. Traveling alone is lonely, like sending an empty Yunshan.

The scenery in summer is often poisonous during the day, and there are no cicadas in the jungle. When you wash in Linxi, you can get rid of your physical troubles.

Looking at Zengcheng out of the forest, the gentleman is in the meantime. Grass seals in Fu Rong prevented me from traveling here.

Memories of holding a fishing rod in the west beach. * * * I got a carp and cooked it in front of me.

When I came back from several dynasties, I sighed alone.

Yongsang

Farmers farm, the original intention is to raise silkworms

Bound into silk, beautiful and warm the world.

Flourishing leaves, mulberry red is burning.

Children struggle to pick, and memories are sweet.

Yongsang

Poets have always attached importance to silkworm mothers,

Forget the green mulberry leaves.

Lonely for a thousand years without regrets,

Dan Xin put on a wedding dress.

mulberry

Yu Qian (Ming)

Cutting branches twice a year is the most bitter among thousands of trees.

For the country and the people, you are yours, but you teach Taoli to listen to music.

Ruan Langgui Sang

Ye Shenxiang (Qing)

The south wind warms the wheat waist,

Mulberry fields are in full swing,

Cui Zhu's three-change painting is hard to describe.

Full of pearls and buds.

When the silkworm is finished,

Put forward a new article,

Luo Fu is more attractive.

Singing pigeons make friends in pairs,

When flying together, the shadow is high.

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Xiang lingjun

one

Mulberry houses are covered with green bushes, and the breeze path shows its beauty.

Staggered red and purple are ripe, and a ray of sweetness is dissolved in the bottom of my heart.

two

It is the spring breeze in March, and Fang Rong still loves Qiongzhi.

Feelings have been brewed in deep purple, and you can know the taste of ups and downs.

three

When I saw the spring breeze and rain, Yaotai said goodbye.

Where is full of lofty sentiments, mulberry fruits become full of poems.

5. sentences describing mulberry leaves (1) The mulberry trees around the fish pond are lush. Mulberry leaves are heart-shaped and the wind blows in waves. Mulberry leaves open and close, like half-open and half-closed green shells. From a distance, the rows of mulberry trees beside the fish pond form a series of green barriers, which shelter the fish pond from the wind and rain and add infinite vitality and vitality to the fish pond.

(3) My name is Mulberry Leaf. I have small teeth, but I don't prick people. I am composed of leaves and petioles, and the petioles and veins on the leaves transport my nutrients. My veins are like snowflakes, my leaves are like children's palms, and my petioles are like toothpicks. I don't think there are any more beautiful and better leaves in the world than me.

(5) Looking at mulberry leaves, although they are still youthful green, the yellow edge still cannot hide that life has come to an end. The whole leaf withered feebly, and the youthful appearance of youth disappeared. Instead, it is mature and mature green. Autumn has come, and he, an unremarkable mulberry leaf, has also finished the journey of leaves.

(1 1) Unconsciously, I walked to a mulberry tree and looked up. Suddenly, I saw green mulberry leaves, flooding everywhere, as if to flow everywhere, so dazzling.

(12) Small and full mulberries are waving to us! What are you waiting for? Come on, get into this land. Waves of warm wind swept through the cracks in mulberry leaves and suddenly turned into cool wind blowing across our faces, and we breathed comfortably.

(13) The spring rain is like silk, and mulberry trees greedily drink the rain provided by nature. They spread their branches and leaves in the spring rain, sticking out green branches, and a large piece of mulberry leaves danced happily in the breeze.