A few days later, the bud grew into a leaf. The leaves are red and stand out on the green grass. Looking from a distance on the road, the first thing I saw was my red maple tree on fire. Close up, the leaves are dense, leaving only tiny shadows on the ground. If you enjoy the cool in summer, you won't feel hot. But its biggest disadvantage is that it is too short, so it must sit or lie down below. Lying down and looking up, the leaves are like small flames, swaying there with the breeze. When leaves fall, they dance with the wind, just like a butterfly dancing in the wind.
Looking at the red maple all over the mountain, it looks like a red ocean from a distance, bright and dazzling. I couldn't help walking over and holding a maple leaf. Wow, it's beautiful! Like a slap, bright red, bright red; Like a fan, flat; Like a blooming flower, it will never fade!
Ancient poetry:. . Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.
2. What tree should I use to write a composition of not less than 500 words? Hello!
Tall poplars
I like the tall poplar, which is in the southwest corner of our school playground.
The leafy poplar is as high as two stories, and its trunk is thick, so three children can hold it hand in hand.
Spring has come, everything has revived, and Miss Chun has flown back. The continuous spring rain is as fine as a feather, nourishing the earth. Poplar has pulled out new branches and grown green leaves, which is very comfortable from a distance.
In summer, poplars have lush leaves and beautiful dark green leaves. They can shield us from the sun in the strong sunlight, and we feel very cool when we move under the tree. They can also protect us from the rain when it rains lightly. Poplar, like handfuls of green velvet umbrellas and rows of soldiers standing neatly, guards our beautiful campus.
In autumn, poplar leaves change from green to yellow. A gust of wind blew, and pieces of yellow leaves fell from the tree and danced like yellow butterflies, which was very beautiful. More and more leaves fell to the ground, like laying a carpet on the ground. After class, students come to the tree for activities, and some collect leaves as bookmarks, make specimens and spell patterns.
In winter, poplar leaves are gone, leaving only bare branches standing there, facing the cold wind and braving the snow like goose feathers. After the snow falls, poplars look like wearing a white cotton-padded jacket. The students cheered and ran to the tree to have a snowball fight, make a snowman and snowball, and had a good time.
I like this tall poplar tree.
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3. What tree can I use to write my composition 1?
Trees can regulate climate and keep ecological balance. Through photosynthesis, trees inhale carbon dioxide and exhale oxygen, making the air clean and fresh. An acre of forest releases enough oxygen for 65 people to breathe.
2。 Trees can prevent wind and fix sand, keep water and soil, and absorb all kinds of dust. An acre of forest can absorb 20-60 tons of dust a year.
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Woods can reduce noise pollution. A 40-meter-wide forest belt can reduce noise10-15db.
Noise pollution has caused great harm to human life, study, work and rest, and can be said to be people's "enemy". Therefore, we should pay more attention to afforestation.
Noise can also lead to hearing loss, deafness and stupidity, as well as heart, blood pressure and nerve abnormalities in long-term life. Even, it can make people die under long-term noise.
In this way, afforestation can reduce noise by four or five times. 4。
The secretions of trees can kill bacteria. There are 34,000 bacteria per cubic meter of air in the open space, and only 3,400 bacteria in the forest.
Planting trees is the obligation of every citizen, and the state has designated March 12 as Arbor Day. Planting trees is of great benefit to our study, work and life.
5。 Afforestation can purify the air, beautify the environment and green the motherland. It can also make oxygen in the carbon dioxide exhaled by people for people to absorb and breathe.
If a large number of trees are not planted, the oxygen on the earth will be difficult to meet the needs of human beings and all kinds of creatures.
4. If you want to write a composition about trees, what kind of trees should you write? Don't be too long about banyan. At present, most schools often cut down some trees with a long history because of insufficient school equipment, which has a great impact on our environment.
Yongjing is a place full of memories since childhood, and it is also a place that accompanied me to grow up. I remember before, after school, I invited three or five friends to the academy to exercise, and I also saw some mother-in-law come here to exercise, chat and play Tai Ji Chuan, but there was always a banyan tree watching us quietly. When I graduate, the tree will send us away with the brightest smile.
Grandpa and dad used to take a nap under the banyan tree. At this time, a strong wind blew over. I don't know how cool it is, but now, it is a dream to find a big and refreshing banyan tree like that. From childhood to now, with his company, my life is like being painted by him and becoming colorful.
He swayed gently with the wind, as if he were waving to me. When I am angry, "sand! Sand! The sound of "sand" seems to tell me the truth of life; When I was sad, the leaves fell off one by one, as if to comfort me. Now all the trees in the city are planned new trees, and none of them are native trees.
I don't know if that banyan tree is still standing there. Or was it cut? Now we often say that we should be a green society and have a variety of green plants. Plants are of great help to our life, which can reduce the temperature and make the community cool.
5. Write an article about what kind of trees? In a trance, summer is like a beautiful but fully functional flower, quietly blooming in the wind, and spring has gone. Spring and summer alternate, which seems dull. However, the sudden warming of the earth makes many people secretly angry, just like the dry land, which has not yet ushered in the cool and happy baptism of summer rainstorm. Many people linger in the mild drizzle in spring, and many people hope to return to the care of the warm sun in spring.
In the wooded mountains, the sun shines through the cracks in the leaves, decorating the forest like a fairyland, dreaming like a fairyland and being gentle like a fairyland. At the end of the forest, there is a small tree with branches and leaves less than two meters. Its branches and leaves are fragile and its trunk is thin, as if a storm could destroy it. From where it came from, I concluded that it was just a "waste" on a tree. Little by little. A week has passed, and its growth height is almost negligible. However, still so persistent. However, while it is trying to grow up, a nightmare comes quietly, and that is winter.
It snows heavily in winter, and the old forest is full of dry trunks, bare branches, rotten leaves and snow.
In the winter when the north wind is howling, who would have thought that the yellow leaves in late autumn would float down like English? Who would have thought that on the cold and rough branches, only crystal snowflakes sparkled in the sun? In fact, I have imagined that a small tree less than two meters high is struggling to survive in the cold winter. At this time, it must be clumsily swaying in the whistling north wind. Perhaps soon, this trunk, which is not as thick as a fist, will be destroyed and broken by the wind and snow. I am eager to visit that little tree.
To my great surprise, this small tree, which is less than two meters high, actually survived in the freezing and snowy winter in Wan Li thousands of miles away. Its branches are covered with sparse cyan, and the ice and snow that have not completely melted are translucent. They stick to the branches and make the new buds more and more beautiful. Snow water slowly falling along the roots and branches, drop by drop, vowed the passing of winter and the arrival of spring and summer. So, the days passed. The sunshine is more and more dazzling, and life is more and more energetic.
Now, the tree is six meters high, and winter has passed. Its green shoots grow again in the spring breeze and sway in the Xia Feng. Recalling the dead branches and leaves in winter, how can I not be moved?
Suddenly, I woke up like a dream, and then I knew what supported this tree and supported the whole forest through the cold winter and heavy snow. This is an unforgettable mixture of stubborn perseverance and weedy temperament.
Through the sunshine among the leaves, it is so gentle and warm. At this moment, I am actually thinking, is this little tree happy to see the recovery of the earth, touch the warm sunshine and smell the fragrant flowers? I looked up at the tree covered with green leaves. In a trance, I didn't seem to know the little tree less than two meters high.
6. About the composition of trees (preferably poplars)
There is a big poplar tree on the playground of our school. It is tall and straight, with lush foliage. It takes four or five students my age to hold it up. In spring, poplars germinated, and the trees were covered with caterpillars the thickness of fingers, which fell down in a few days. Some naughty boys used it to scare our timid girls, saying that they were all "caterpillars". I like poplars in summer best, because the leaves of poplars become bigger and greener, and the canopy of poplars is flourishing, like a huge green umbrella. The leaves are beautiful. Green leaves sparkle in our eyes. It seems that there is a new life trembling on every green leaf. At this time, we are happy to jump rubber bands, hit sandbags and jump rope under the tree ... we have a good time! That's because there are big poplars to shelter us from the wind and rain and the sun! In autumn, poplar leaves gradually turn yellow, and a gust of wind blows, and poplar leaves fall from trees one after another, just like thousands of yellow butterflies flying in the sky. We happily picked up the leaves. Some students use them to pull out old poles, some as bookmarks, and some as specimens. In winter, all the leaves of poplar trees have fallen, and poplar trees seem a little sad. However, after a snowfall, the poplar statue was covered with a silver fur coat, which was beautiful and elegant. I really like it! I love you! Beautiful tall and straight poplar! You are the pride of the school!
7. What tree is composition? In a very cold winter, one hundred trees were defeated.
As I walked, I pondered a very old-fashioned topic: what is human life? Just when I started inadvertently, I found a very dazzling thing.
It stood there alone, and I stood in the distance, but I couldn't tell what it was after all. Among many tall and unique trees, it is really ugly.
I suddenly recognized it when I was walking behind it. But I really can't bear to see it. Actually, it's too bad.
It was a broken trunk, most of which was cut off by lightning, and the jagged branches stretched into the air in a dazzling way; There are many white spots as black as coal on the trunk; The withered bark left the trunk and shivered in the cold wind. I looked at it, only to see that its broken body still left many reward scars: a little bark was peeled off, and many words were engraved on the trunk ... My heart was filled with sympathy.
"It was abandoned by human life." I muttered softly, and then with a concerned expression, turned around and separated it.
In a blink of an eye, spring came. All day, I walked in the alley.
The sunshine along the road is beautiful and charming. Looking around, there are green schools everywhere, which makes me deeply feel the vitality around me. At the end of the alley, in the green, I found it again, the broken old tree.
It still stands there, still ugly. This scene is out of harmony with everything around it.
With a sympathetic expression, I slowly approached it ... but I soon found that something on the broken trunk was melted into the green of this spring. When I approached, I was very surprised to see that a small green bud was pulled out of the broken trunk.
In the warm early spring wind, in the surrounding green, it looks so weak, but it stands there so firmly. This is also a place different from the surrounding life. That kind of happiness is a kind of stubbornness, an indomitable stubbornness that blends into human life.
I stood there, staring at the green shoots, and my heart suddenly rose with endless admiration. Look, it's alive! The small buds of oval leaves are swaying in the wind, and the broken branches of semi-old trees seem to echo and sing happily for its resurrection.
I believe: with uneven determination and stubborn betrayal, the old tree will definitely be resurrected! With the expansion of new green, tea green, which marks human life, was covered by its branches from the beginning! At the same time, it also solved the problem that has been bothering me: never give up in a difficult situation, and it is the most precious thing to get the life you want happily. Never give up, this is what we must do.
The greatness of human life is reflected in this moment. What is human life? This is a convenient and complicated topic.
It is convenient for people who know a lot about life, but difficult for people who don't know much about life. It may show that the person is dead.
That tree represents not extinction, but human life, a continuation of human life.
8. Write a composition about a tree. I am a tree.
Hello, everyone, I am a big tree growing on the earth. I have made a great contribution to people-oxygen.
I grew up in the big forest and was very happy.
Spring has come, and every corner of the earth is full of the breath of spring.
There are beautiful scenery everywhere in spring. Willow painted thin willow silk, dotted with pale yellow leaves; The grass grew with the fragrance of the earth, and clusters of bright green flowers stretched themselves, yawned and leaned out their little heads; The children took off their heavy winter clothes and put on light and bright spring clothes; Birds fly out of the house and sing beautiful songs, telling us that spring is coming!
Summer is green and hot, and the land is thirsty. As soon as the water touches the soil, it squeaks, thin and clear, and it doesn't flow at all. It was immediately sucked dry, leaving a small circle of faint shadows around the fibrous roots. The shadow in front of me quickly faded away, and soon only a little trace was left that was almost unrecognizable.
Autumn has come, and the sky covers the earth like a sapphire. Small pond outside the village, clear eyes staring at the beautiful sky. A pair of little white geese cocked their heads to appreciate their shadows in the water. The leaves of maple trees in the valley are as red as fire after drinking too much wine. The rice in front of the village and behind the village, bent down, silently waiting for people to harvest in the autumn wind. In mid-air, geese lined up in a "human" shape, singing happily, saying goodbye to people and slowly flying to the horizon. ...
Winter is coming! Winter is like a clean little girl, all white, and even the curtains have changed from gold to white. Wearing a white velvet hat, white velvet trousers and a pair of white leather boots in winter is like a lovely white velvet ball. With chubby little hands, she directed snowflakes to fly to the earth to clean up the dirt there. Snowflakes obediently obey the command of winter, dancing their beautiful hexagonal bodies and falling on the earth. In a short time, the earth was white and turned into a snowy world.
I am a tree, a big tree dedicated to people!
9. Ask for an essay on observing trees (any tree will do). There is a very large open space next to my hometown in the country, which is rented to others to plant mahogany saplings.
Mahogany is a special kind of tree. It is beautiful and straight. It was planted in the old forest farm and has grown into a forest several feet high. So when I saw that the saplings of mahogany only reached my knees, it was a little hard to believe my eyes.
The man who grows mahogany seedlings is a very tall man. When he bent down to plant trees, he felt like transplanting rice seedlings.
He often comes to water the saplings after they are planted. Strangely, he comes here irregularly, once every three days, once every five days, and sometimes once every ten days. The amount of water is not certain, sometimes more water, sometimes less water.
When I lived in the country, I walked on the path next to mahogany saplings every day, and people who planted saplings occasionally went home for tea. Sometimes he comes in the morning, sometimes in the afternoon, and the time is not necessarily.
I'm getting more and more strange.
Stranger still, redwood seedlings sometimes wither inexplicably. So when he comes, he always brings a few seedlings to replant.
At first, I thought he was too lazy to water the trees after such a long time.
But how do lazy people know how many trees will wither?
Later, I thought he was too busy and everything was irregular. However, how can busy people do things so leisurely?
I can't help asking him: When should I come? How often do you water it? Why does redwood wither for no reason? If you water it every day, the redwood seedlings will not wither, will they?
The tree planter smiled. He said: "Planting trees is not planting vegetables or rice. Planting trees is a century-old foundation, unlike harvesting vegetables in a few weeks. Therefore, the tree itself should learn to find water in the land. I watered it just to imitate the rain, which is not accurate. How many days does it rain? Morning or afternoon? How much is it once? If you can't grow up in this uncertainty, the seedlings will naturally wither. But it is not a problem to find the water source, take root desperately in uncertainty and grow into a century-old tree. "
The tree planter said seriously, "If I come to water every day and water a certain amount of water regularly every day, the saplings will feel dependent and the roots will float on the surface and cannot go deep into the ground." Once I stop watering, the saplings will wither even more. Fortunately, the surviving saplings will fall down when they encounter a storm. "
I was moved by the words of the tree planter. Not only trees, but also people. People who live in uncertainty can stand the test of life and exercise an independent heart. In uncertainty, you can learn to turn a small amount of nutrients into huge energy and strive to grow.
Now, the mahogany saplings in front of the window have grown to the height of the roof, so elegant and comfortable, showing great vitality.
People who plant trees will no longer come, and the redwoods will not wither.
10. Writing a composition in a tree (1) In a trance, summer is like a beautiful but fully functional flower, quietly blooming in the wind, and spring has gone.
Spring and summer alternate, seemingly dull, but the sudden heat of the earth makes many people secretly angry, just like the arid land, which has not yet ushered in the cool and happy baptism of summer rainstorm. Many people linger in the mild drizzle in spring, and many people hope to return to the care of the warm sun in spring.
However, there is another kind of beauty, which is full of sweetness under the summer sky. In the wooded mountains, the sunshine falls from the cracks in the leaves, and it is intermittent, making this forest like a fairyland, dreamy like a fairyland and gentle like a fairyland.
At the end of the forest, there used to be a small tree less than two meters. Its branches and leaves are so fragile that they will break when pulled by hand. Its trunk is so thin that it seems that a storm can destroy it. It comes from here.
I decided that it was just a "waste" on a tree. However, it has been growing, bit by bit.
A week has passed, and its growth height is almost negligible. However, still so persistent. However, while it is trying to grow up, a nightmare comes quietly, and that is winter. It snows heavily in winter. In the past, there were dry trunks, bare branches, rotten leaves and snow everywhere in the Woods.
In the winter when the north wind is howling, who would have thought that the yellow leaves in late autumn would float down like English? Who would have thought that on the cold and rough branches, only crystal snowflakes sparkled in the sun? In fact, I have imagined that a small tree less than two meters high is struggling to survive in the cold winter. At this time, it must be clumsily swaying in the whistling north wind. Perhaps soon, the trunk, which is not as thick as a fist, will be destroyed and broken by the wind and snow. I am eager to visit that little tree. As a result, to my great surprise, this small tree, which is less than two meters long, actually survived in the winter with thousands of miles of ice and snow in Wan Li.
Its branches are covered with sparse cyan, and the ice and snow that have not completely melted are translucent. They stick to the branches and set off the new shoots more and more beautifully. The snow water slowly sliding down the roots and branches is swearing the passing of winter and the arrival of spring and summer, so the sky is getting bluer and the clouds are getting whiter. The sunshine is more and more dazzling, and life is more and more energetic. Now, the tree is six meters high, and winter has passed. Its green shoots grow again in the spring breeze and sway in the Xia Feng. Recalling the dead branches and leaves in winter, how can I not be moved? Suddenly, I woke up like a dream, and then I knew what supported this tree and supported the whole forest through the cold winter and heavy snow.
This is an unforgettable mixture of stubborn perseverance and weedy temperament. Through the sunshine among the leaves, it is so gentle and warm. At this moment, I am actually thinking, is this little tree happy to see the recovery of the earth, touch the warm sunshine and smell the fragrant flowers? I looked up at the tree covered with green leaves. In a trance, I didn't seem to know the little tree less than two meters high.
Many different trees are planted in our school. Every tree has different shapes and branches, and the same tree has its own form, just like everyone's language. Although it has the same root, it is not the same.
Trees grow in different places and shapes, some grow in the wilderness, some grow on barren slopes, some grow on cliffs, and some grow by the water; People's living environment is very different, and their writing style is naturally very different. Peach trees naturally laugh at the spring breeze, while poplar trees are full of pride; The weeping willows are naturally low and restrained, and the pine trees are vigorous and powerful ... There is a tall willow by the pool in our school.
Every time the light pace of spring comes to the world, everything recovers. Look! The willows in the spring breeze spread their yellow-green eyebrows.
Willow branches are gray with numerous branches and leaves, and the leaves are olive-shaped. So many green leaves grow on the branches one by one, leaving no gaps. From a distance, it looks like a girl dressed in green is dressing up in front of the mirror.
It's really "Jasper is as high as a tree, and there are ten thousand green silk tapestries in Liu Xia. I wonder who will cut the spring breeze in February like scissors! A gust of wind blew, and some branches of willow hung on the water, as if shaking hands with the pool, and as if nodding to thank the pool for its moisture, so that it could thrive.
The big trees on the roadside stand upright in the breeze, stretching out their thick arms and embracing a green leaf. Ye Er is dark green, light green and dark green. Looking from a distance, it is deep and shallow, intertwined with a green vitality.
Among the branches, several unknown birds are happily singing the melody of spring and playing happily. Perhaps the poet Bai Juyi said, "Several early warblers compete for warm trees, and whose new swallow pecks at spring mud" is exactly such a scene.
In the storm, the root stuck tightly in the soil and did not dare to move; When exposed to the hot sun, the roots absorb water quickly and dare not stop; When the sandstorm came, the roots clung to the dry land and dared not let go. Why? Because the roots of trees are afraid of flowers, Ye Er and the cadres can't continue to grow happily because of its mistakes. The trees on campus are really cute! It brings us endless happiness and grows with us.
It is a beautiful scenery in the school. We should protect it well, let it flourish and live for thousands of years, and add more glory to our school.
Composition (3) Topic: I love ginkgo trees, I love nature, and I love everything in nature. Therefore, I have collected many kinds of delicate and unique leaves: Ginkgo biloba, willow leaves and maple leaves ... but among them, Ginkgo biloba is my favorite.
As it happens, there is a tall and unique ginkgo tree in the west of my home. This rare ginkgo tree has added infinite vitality to our community.
This is a huge and ancient ginkgo tree. In order to measure its thickness, several of our children surrounded it hand in hand, but no one came around.
The bark of ginkgo tree is grayish brown with many small pimples on it. It feels rough and hard with your hands, like an old man's chapped skin. Branches of ginkgo trees grow from the middle, and countless branches extend in all directions like giant arms.
In the spring of March, the flowers are in full bloom, and the ginkgo trees are not at all.