1. The trunk of Betula platyphylla is tall and straight, with scattered branches and leaves. The leaves are triangular, and the petiole is soft. When the breeze blows gently, the twigs swing, and the leaves will make a cable sound, which is very nice.
2. Birch is a very emotional tree, and it is accompanied by water all its life. In the north, as long as there is water, there will always be slender birch trees. Touching the white and smooth bark of birch with your hands is as delicate as satin, and the scar on birch is like an eye that only peeks into everything in the world. Accustomed to the changing situation, accustomed to the joys and sorrows.
There are some horizontal holes on the white trunk of birch, just like many black eyes. Those eyes are innocent. On the trunk, there is an eye that only sees the world, deep and quiet, looking at everything in the world for a long time. From a distance, I feel countless "bright eyes" flashing, always watching everything around me, as if waiting for the return of distant lovers.
Birch trees rustle, and their leaves fall to the ground like her tears.
Birch tree is like a slim girl, symbolizing a kind of beauty and warmth. Singing the praises of birch is the expression of Russian nostalgia.
6. The small birch tree outside the window stands in the moonlight like water, swaying the green leaves gently like a coquetry, longing for the moisture of the night dew.
7. She is not a gentleman in the tree, but a good woman in the tree. Her skin is fair and delicate, her limbs are flexible and full of youth. Her muscles, without a wrinkle, are smooth as jade. Her unique cortex contains a sweet and transparent slurry. Cut a hole casually and the milk will gush out like spring water. Daughter is made of water, clear and pure. She is the savior of running the mountain. If a fox, a mouse, a flower and a tree can become immortals, then I firmly believe that birch is a white fairy! What a goddess!
8. The air in the forest is fresh and humid, and the red beans in the north grow in the forest, just like setting rubies on the green carpet of birch forest. The fallen leaves are soft to step on, and the air is filled with the faint fragrance of the fallen leaves. The hazy weather makes everything around more and more quiet, and there are no birds singing in the vast Woods. Being in this quiet birch forest, I seem to think of the beautiful and sad melody of the Russian folk song Birch Forest.
9. The small birch forest looks more beautiful in the moonlight. Trance is a group of girls in white dresses, standing by the river, enjoying the fishing fire all over the river.
10, the birch forest is like groups of slim girls in white dresses.
1 1. The birch forest in front is like a group of cranes standing on one leg.
12, I miss the beautiful white birch alone, she is like a girl covered with soft tulle. Spring has come and summer is green. She is graceful and shows her pride with her unique charm. ...