Composition about Poplar 1 There are many beautiful poplars in our school. Its trunk is brown and tall. Higher than the second floor. The trunk of the poplar is so thick that the four of us can't hold it with open arms.
Spring has come, and many round things have grown on the branches of poplar trees. From a distance, they look like little red lanterns. After a few days, the round things disappeared, but many scary things grew. When a gust of wind blows, that long scary thing will fall down. Some students took it into the classroom and asked the teacher what it was. The teacher said it was called "tree dog". There are many trees and dogs falling from the trees in our playground. Some boys use them to scare girls. Some students are playing hide-and-seek under the tree, some students are skipping rope and some students are basking in the sun under the tree. After a week, there was a spring rain, and the original tree and dog fell from the tree. There are many leaves on the tree, green and dancing like many butterflies.
I like the poplars in our school very much. I will love them and make them grow up healthily. Their leaves are beautiful. I study and play happily with them every day. I really like the poplars in our school.
There are two poplars in front of the south teaching building of our school. One is tall and fat, the other is short and thin; Like father and son, grow up together. The little poplar often asks the old poplar father, "When can I grow as tall and strong as you?" Dad said, "As long as you work hard, you will grow taller and stronger than me." Xiao Yang said confidently, "I will definitely try to grow up!" "
Spring has come, they germinate and bring hope. In summer, father and son grow thick leaves, and we can enjoy the cool below. In autumn, the leaves of two poplars are all gone, but both poplars grow a circle. In winter, they only have a bare trunk, and they are saving energy for the rapid growth next year.
These two poplars have spent every spring, summer, autumn and winter with me, giving me hope and encouragement.
In the wilderness, the seed of a poplar fell to the ground and took root.
In the soil, a seed with flowers sprouted and took root.
In the spring breeze, poplar quickly broke the hard protrusion with its weak buds. He saw the outside world, the river was gurgling and the birds were chirping. That's great. He looked up hard and stood on tiptoe hard because he wanted to see something farther and more beautiful.
In the spring rain, the morning glory struggled to raise its head from the wet soil. She panted about the whole new world. The spring is ringing and the birds are singing. How beautiful! She kept trying to pull herself out of the dirt and shake it off, and then she lay on the ground and looked at it wearily.
Poplar's thought was caught by the world. He dreams of seeing more scenery. In order to realize this regretless wish, he decided on a stormy night that no matter how stormy it was, he would try to grow taller. Morning glory's dream is to see the world, and she also wants to see the distant scenery. However, she was frightened by yesterday's heavy rain, and she decided to use a bamboo fence not far away to realize her wish.
Poplar strives for the upper reaches and is indomitable. He firmly believes that he can finish it by himself. He is responsible for himself and strives for his ideal.
Morning glory twists and turns, she can not do without. She wants to lean against others and the fence, so she can definitely see farther. Poplar has grown tall, but his body has left traces of wind and rain.
Morning glory has jumped high, and the delicate body is still so tender.
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The poplar is getting higher and higher, and he sees the village in the distance. He is not satisfied, but he still grows up without regrets.
Morning glory climbed to the top of the fence. She also saw the village, but when she was happy, she suddenly found that she couldn't climb high.
Poplar is tall again, and he sees a farther way. Farther car. He thought, what is a little further? In order to be responsible for his ideal, he is still growing taller.
Morning glory leaned gently against the fence, and she still saw the village and people.
The autumn wind has started.
Poplar is covered with green leaves, but his body is still magnificent. He is waiting for the coming year. When spring is blooming, he still wants to pursue his dreams.
The delicate morning glory has swallowed its last breath and sown a handful of seeds.
Today, the poplar has grown into a towering tree, but it is still growing, and it is fighting for its ideals!
Now, the descendants of morning glory have climbed the fence again, helpless!
"Be responsible for yourself!" Poplar trees soar into the sky.
"Live by others!" Morning glory fell stiffly.
"Be responsible for yourself!"
Composition about Poplar 4 Poplar is tall and straight, about five or six stories high. The straight trunk is thick and strong, and there is not a branch within four meters. The branches all grew upward and became a bunch, as if they had been artificially trimmed. The bark is turquoise, smooth to the touch, and there are many halo rings on it, as if wearing a skirt. Spring has come, and the branches are covered with brown buds. A few days later, the bud grew into a spikelet two or three inches long and hung on the branch. A few days later, the spikelet was blown to the ground by the wind, so I used it to scare others to play. Soon, after a spring rain, the green leaflets grew very big, and when the wind blew, they made a "rushing" sound, as if singing.
I like poplar very much, and I like its indomitable enterprising spirit even more.
There is a poplar around our school, which brings us endless joy all the year round.
In spring, the young teeth of poplars are green. After the heavy rain, the leaves were covered with delicate water droplets, shining in the sun. Every time I go to school, I pass by poplar trees, and the breeze blows gently. It is always calling me, as if to say to me, "study hard and make progress every day!" "
In summer, poplars spread their thick leaves to provide shade for people. The old man sat under the poplar, playing chess and drawing, and the children chased each other and enjoyed the coolness brought by the poplar.
In autumn, poplar leaves fall, and children step on them, making the sound of branches. The naughty boy picked up the leaves and played house. Brought childlike interest to children.
In winter, snow falls from the sky, and children play interesting snowball fights. The best helper to hide is poplar.
Ah, what a beautiful poplar, your selfless and uncompromising quality is always worth learning.
There is an old saying about the composition of Poplar 6: The vast desert sand kisses the sky and has been rooted in ancient times for thousands of years.
There is a cloud today: Hutong can't burn, but it will start a prairie fire on the cloud.
There are countless flowers and trees in the world, and people's favorite flowers are also varied. Only you can't guess, so you don't do it. No matter what others love, I only love Populus euphratica.
Populus euphratica, with a vast life, was born in 300, defeated in 300, and then died in 600. Its roots are wide, all for the sake of life, and it is indomitable to draw water. With its tenacious vitality, it is unparalleled.
Populus euphratica, born in yellow sand, died in dust, flying sand all over the sky, swept by the wind, and did not regret its life. It has not moved its foundation for decades. Endless, boundless, even if lonely, even if alone in the desert, but only for travelers to provide their source of life, help others survive, solve their worries about life and death.
Because there is a saying that Populus euphratica was transformed by an infatuated fairy. She waited for 3,000 years for the last meeting. This tree can be blessed by Populus euphratica and live a happy life. Some people regard this tree as a sacred tree, but it is actually superstitious.
I love Populus euphratica only because it is tenacious, indomitable and invincible, even if it loses, it will not give up.
Populus euphratica, Wei Zhi!