As soon as we walk into the campus, we can see a big tree in the sky, which is our favorite big camphor tree. The big camphor tree is on the left of the playground. It lives in a small cement garden. According to the retired grandparents of this school, this big camphor tree is over 100 years old.
This big camphor tree is tall and big. It is as high as five or six stories. It takes ten students to hold hands to surround it. The big camphor tree has two trunks, like two good sisters holding hands. Its branches are various: some are curved like old snakes, and some are straight like arrows. ...
In spring, the leaves of the big camphor tree are scrambling to grow. Oil green oil green, like a layer of wax.
In summer, the branches and leaves grow more lush and dense. This big camphor tree is thick and tall. During the break, the students enjoy the cool and play games in the shade. Sometimes the PE teacher goes to physical education class in the shade. Birds also have a soft spot for big camphor trees. They put their "home" in the tree, and sometimes they sing and dance on the branches, which is really lovely.
In autumn, the leaves turn yellow, the autumn wind blows, and the fallen leaves dance on the playground, just like beautiful flowers dancing.
In winter, it's cold and cold. Although we are all wearing big cotton-padded jackets, we still call it "cold". However, the big camphor tree still stands proudly in the cold wind. His body is so tall and straight and his character is so strong!
No matter whether it is cold or hot, the big camphor tree always guards our campus without regrets.
I love you, big camphor tree!
Big camphor tree excellent composition 2 Big camphor tree is tall and big, five or six stories high. Please surround ten students hand in hand. The big camphor tree has two trunks, like good sisters holding hands. ......
As soon as you walk into the campus, you can see a big tree, its favorite camphor tree. The big camphor tree is on the left of the playground. It lives in a small garden made of cement. According to the retirees of the school, this big camphor tree is over 100 years old.
The big camphor tree is tall and big, five or six stories high. Please surround ten students hand in hand. The big camphor tree has two trunks, like good sisters holding hands. Its branches are varied: curved like an old snake and straight like an arrow. ...
In spring, the leaves of Cinnamomum camphora compete to grow. Oil green oil green, like a layer of wax.
In summer, the branches and leaves grow more lush and dense. This big camphor tree is thick and tall. During the break, the students enjoy the cool and play games in the shade. The PE teacher is still in physical education class under the shade. Birds also have a soft spot for big camphor trees. They put "home" on the tree and sang and danced on the branches, which is really lovable.
In autumn, leaves turn yellow, autumn wind blows, leaves dance on the playground, and only beautiful flowers dance.
In winter, the weather is cold and the cold wind blows. Everyone wears big cotton-padded jackets, which is called "cold", but the big camphor tree still stands proudly in the cold wind. The body is so straight and the personality is so strong!
It is a campus guarded by big camphor trees in the cold and hot summer.
You, big camphor tree!
After school, when I was waiting for the bus, I found many countless small black particles on the ground, alas! What are these? I picked up a small black bean and looked at it carefully. It feels hard, like black agate. I took it and smelled it. It tasted strange. I threw away the black particles to find out what they were.
I looked up at the place where it fell, and there was a tall camphor tree in front of me, extending from the campus to the side of the road. The leaves rustle in the breeze, and the small black particles touch me, and I touch you, like a bumper car in an amusement park, and a few will drop from time to time, oh! I suddenly realized that these small black particles are the seeds of camphor trees!
This camphor tree looks like a huge green parasol from a distance. The green leaves are layered, leaving no gaps. The setting sun shone on it, giving off golden light. How beautiful!
When you look closer, the rough bark is like wrinkles on the grandmother's face, one by one, reaching the treetops, and the green leaves are like handfuls of small spoons. The branches are long and thin, and small ants chase and play on them from time to time. Passers-by praised it as a beautiful tree, and the big camphor tree seemed to hear people's praise. Under the breeze, it danced again!
What a beautiful camphor tree! How I wish there was such a camphor tree in front of my house!