Looking up at the big tree composition 400 words 1 Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud will protect the flowers.
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I stood under a big tree and looked at the thick leaves of a tree. They are so lovely green that I put on green clothes for this big tree. What would this tree look like without these leaves/I was lost in thought.
Red flowers need green leaves for lining. I know that when trees give people shade in summer, people will only thank them, but they don't remember that trees are made of leaves. Ye Zi's silent dedication reminds me of the gardener of the motherland-the teacher. They sneak into the night with the wind, moistening things and silently educating generations of students. When those students become top students in high school and succeed, the teacher just silently cheers for them behind their backs.
I will devote my limited life to serving the people indefinitely. When the leaves were born, they added some beauty to the tree, but when they died, they still did not forget their mission-sacrificing themselves and benefiting others. Provide food for other trees. Ye Ye's self-sacrifice reminds me of Deputy Battalion Commander Hao. In order to make the assault battle successful, he lit the book in his hand, illuminating the road ahead for the soldiers, but the light exposed himself. So he died. Every time I see the light, I think of this comrade-in-arms.
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. Many people like leaves. ...
I will follow the example of leaves and look up to them forever. Because I know that being a leaf of a big tree is also beautiful.
Looking up at the tree composition 400 words 2 gale and the tree are a pair of deadly enemies. Nature makes them fight side by side, and air makes them inseparable. Strong winds blow all the way here from the south of the Yangtze River in order to blow down this crumbling tree and make it yield to its own feet to serve itself.
Tree, your solid arms hidden in green clothes have given me support, your overheated and loyal heart hidden in your broad chest, your red and trembling heart! Don't let the strong wind cool you down. You should be strong. You know, it's temporary. He's aggressive. After all, this is your territory. Then, under the banner of "Glory of Greater East Asia", it is actually an aggressive ambition, Dashu! Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? This hateful wind has ruthlessly destroyed your people. Sand ... sand ... your branches and leaves are flapping, but your solid body is unwavering, and your fiery heart is still so hot and not cooled at all. However, it is the heart in the distance, not cold at all! It deserves our trust and dependence, your root firmly hidden in the ground! Let us feel at ease for your safety.
The wind is still getting worse and worse, and your people are being wiped out. And you, however, are still there, sticking to your beliefs and fighting against the strong wind. We rely on you, because only you can resist the strong wind and only you can drive it away.
Big tree! Do you know how many times I tried to get familiar with this gloomy world when a small tree went underground? We hid him from the strong wind, taught him knowledge and made him study hard in the strong wind.
In this war, the wind surrendered unconditionally and the tree won. The tree shouted and swayed like a victorious family. It laughs and howls ... it laughs at the wind, and it howls happily.
The tree is you. It's you. Saved us, your people and your loyal children.
Looking up at the big tree 400 words 3 hours ago, there was a tall gardenia tree in front of my house.
Gardenia blossoms and bears fruit every year, and its fragrance is diffuse and special, which makes me linger. I remember it was another summer. When I got up in the morning, I smelled a strong gardenia fragrance. The special fragrance, the beautiful gardenia tree shining, and the house full of this smell still make me unforgettable. Gardenia has been around since I was a child, and it has been with us for many years.
This tree sometimes reminds me a lot of happy childhood. This tree has been with me for several years. There are more and more gardenia trees, which are particularly beautiful. At that time, my good friend was going to go to school in other places, and we were all reluctant to part with her. However, although the years are worth remembering, we regard the gardenia tree as a witness of our friendship. Time flies, and the gardenia tree in front of my house is the one that accompanies me for the longest time.
Sometimes trees are our best friends. They taught us to be strong. Please don't cut down trees. They are also members of the forest. Let's take good care of them. The spirit of trees is also worth learning. Let's study hard. It will also become our learning arm. Let me see the gardenia tree in front of my house. It has been with me for many years. Let it stay with me.
My favorite gardenia tree, if you are unhappy, please look up at this fragrant gardenia tree, it will make you no longer sad. Look up at the tree when you are happy.
Gardenia Tree You will always be my strong arm, my favorite tree, and the tree that has accompanied me for more than ten years.
Looking up at the big tree composition 400 words 4 green leaves, flashing under the refraction of sunlight, in the huge canopy, the branches extend into the sky. Dark brown trunk with scar-like gullies, gently rubbing, feeling the breath of life from underground, sighing the miracle of life.
A few years ago, this tree was still a dead wood, thin and lonely standing in the yard. Almost everyone thought it was alive, but it came anyway. Who knows, after a few years, it not only didn't die because no one took care of it, but became more flourishing. I have to say that it is a miracle that a section of dead wood more than two meters high has grown into a towering tree. How can I imagine, in recent years, how it survived the severe winter wind and frost, and how it survived the storm and heat, creating this lush green!
I lament its tenacity, I admire its courage, and I am moved by its unyielding! "How can you see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain?" After hundreds of times of "torture", it is like carved jade, shining and blooming its own vitality.
This majestic green breeze blows gently, and the whole green begins to flow, like dancing and telling stories about their own experiences and creations. Birds are also singing and listening, and the crisp and tactful voice floats into people's ears.
Look up at the tree and listen, the "swish" wind is an ode to the wind; Look, the busy bird is writing a poem for it.
Look up at the big trees, green, green, green, green, green, dense. Under the sunshine, green flows into people's eyes and hearts. ...
Looking up at the tree composition 400 words 5 put on headphones, opened the book, and just sat quietly under a big tree. That moment seemed to be fixed in this beautiful moment, and suddenly a fallen leaf fell on my book, breaking this rare silence. I suddenly realized that autumn had come. Looking up at this maple tree, I can't help but marvel at the beauty of this nature. This maple tree seems to be a few years old. The trunk with branches and leaves looks so vigorous, and the leaves are as red as fire, which looks so vibrant.
Suddenly a breeze blew, and a maple leaf fluttered, rolled and circled with the wind, and finally fell into my hand. I instantly understood what distance produces beauty. It was not as energetic as I thought, and it was fragile because of the dry weather. I'm disappointed that it will break at the touch. Why climb so high when you are going to fall in the end? If you climbed so high, why did you fall so fast?
Seeing that the tree was full of fire, I flew down because of a gust of wind, and when I touched the ground, I sighed with satisfaction. I woke up and understood what it means to be as gorgeous as summer flowers, even if it is short-lived, which means that falling red is not heartless, and turning into spring mud will protect flowers more.
Life is the same, you can't be negative and not struggle because life is short. Because the meaning of life lies not in the length, but in how you face it. Moreover, you should remember that even if you fly higher in the future, don't forget where you took off from.
Looking up at the big tree 400 words 6 What is a big tree? Is it famous for its height? No, it is famous for its lofty spirit and quality, because it must be looked up to and cannot be ignored, and more because it provides people with a place to hide and get happiness.
I vaguely remember that there is a banyan tree near the school gate of primary school. Although its leaves are small, there are many. Every autumn, the trees are slightly yellowed and bear small fruits. Sprinkle it on the ground and turn it into fertilizer. "Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers." The bright red flowers are like this, and so are the yellow leaves and small seeds of banyan trees? Not only leaves and seeds fall on the tree, but also a spirit of dedication and selflessness.
The banyan tree in autumn is so, and the banyan tree in winter is better. From the twelfth lunar month to the first lunar month, the memories of the past have already been scattered at the foot of the banyan tree in winter, and the branches are empty. Occasionally, a bird passes by, stops on a branch and flies away in a short time. Maybe even birds think the banyan tree in winter is too pitiful. I watched it from a distance, and I felt very sad to see it completely dried up and died in the next spring. But when you look closer, a little green sprouted quietly on the branches like an eagle's claw, contrary to Han Yu's early spring Zhou Zhenghao. On this banyan tree, "the grass is near without" has become "the green is near without". Isn't this banyan afraid of cold? Yes, it tells me by action that it is not only not afraid of the cold, but also has to face the cold. Fear of difficulties does not exist in its dictionary. When encountering difficulties, facing them bravely is its real way to survive.
Many trees on campus should also be like this kind of banyan, which has the quality of not slanting wind and rain and not falling cold. Look up at the tree, not only because of its height, but also because of its spiritual quality. Look up because of respect, look up because of admiration, let's look up at this tree together.
Looking up at the big tree When we were 400 words and 7 hours old, almost every family had a big tree before our house was demolished. I think the big tree in our family is the most tall and straight.
When I was a child, my friends and I spent almost every day together, playing under the big tree. At that time, we were so carefree, so innocent and lovely, so free. I'm not worried about study, exams and homework. I always play at home. Our suburb is very long, with rows of trees. As long as I can remember, I knew there were trees. These trees should be decades old, and they are all scarred by years. These trees are busy. My tree is tall enough to cover our house. In summer, there is a tree in the yard, which can enjoy the cool in the yard. When it rains, this tree can help us keep out the rain. However, the good times did not last long. After a few years, our suburbs will be demolished, saying that they will be demolished for urban construction. Let's rent a house first. In a few years, when the house we demolished is built, we can move to a new home. If our suburbs are to be demolished, so are our big trees. These trees are playing with our children and witnessing the happiness of our childhood. They will be demolished. After a lot of ups and downs, he is still so tall and straight. Even at the last moment of life, it will dedicate its body to mankind. You are like a poem: it is beautiful to be alive. If only there were more people like you in this world.
When I looked up at the tree, I felt an indescribable feeling and a little sad.
Looking up at the tree composition 400 words 8 The light in the daytime, the dawn at night, seems like nothing but running water. No matter when and where, seemingly far and near, but wandering around, as if nothing.
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There are many high-rise buildings in the mountain path, and there is always its tall and straight figure, which is grotesque and has its own colors, but it is still a shade.
Looking back, its huge body is particularly beautiful in this leaf. Flourishing, leafy, but the same is the tall and unyielding waist, like a pillar, propping up all its "burdens." What I think in my heart, what I read in my heart, I think its beauty comes from the heart.
In the storm, the cold wind dimmed its delicate leaves. The sound of the wind blowing leaves glides through my ears, and I look up at its desolation. This is a desolate place, and the wind is not so gentle. The wind is attacking its body, its branches and leaves are constantly swaying, singing with the wind from time to time, and it is also beautiful. At this time, I felt its grandeur and more and more awe of its heroism.
The heat wave is rolling, and the wind carries "fire" to attack its defense. Tree-lined, it is easy to turn it into a breeze, melting a little heat for the hot summer. Occasionally looking up, the sun sends out a faint whisper through the shade, but it only adds endless charm to it. Touching its vigorous waist, watching its majestic posture and listening to its long and ancient vicissitudes make people not only meditate.
I thought of him when I saw it. He also propped up the whole family like a big tree. I love him more than I fear him. His wordless words are full of deep love, which I miss. He is another soul in the tree, with all kinds of things, and he always shoulders a heavy mission.
Look up at the tree composition 400 words 9 four seasons cycle, flowers and plants wither, only evergreen perseverance can be truly evergreen; Rain is like frost, flowers and plants wither, and only trees are indomitable. I appreciate it, I praise it, I am eager to praise it with words, but I have self-knowledge, and words can't express the tenacity, persistence, firmness and artistic conception of trees.
I like Wu Tong because of its rapid development. The tall Wu Tong in spring and the humble and delicate purple flowers form a very harmonious embroidery picture, and the thick shade in summer is a natural sunshade for people.
I prefer willow. People have characteristics, like what they don't have and pursue what they don't have. 2 1 century girls are less gentle and more strong. Excessive toughness makes us unattractive. I like the gentle nature of my friends around me and want to be like them, so I like willow trees that are warm in spring and soft in summer.
I love Populus euphratica, claiming to be born without dying for a thousand years, dead without dying for a thousand years, and immortal for a thousand years. The indomitable, persistent, tall and straight, proud and tragic Populus euphratica combines so many spirits we need, and the spiritual realm of the tree has reached the height we can only look up to.
The roots of trees are deeply rooted in the ground and absorb nutrients, which is indescribable. Spider webs crisscross, just at the edge of the land under our feet.
Branches, standing straight, or winding thick, wind, rain, snow, hail, shaking for half a minute, still standing, strong.
Leaves, green spring, represent the green leaves of spring. My favorite, suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, is a new green, representing vitality and hope, blooming in the sky beyond our reach.
Looking up at the tree 400 words 10 tree is sacred to me. Trees can be seen everywhere in our hometown. I remember there was a tree in front of my house when I was a child. This tree is covered with lush leaves. Every time I go home, I will look up at this big tree, stand at its feet and study it carefully for a long time. I found that the scars on his body and the traces of insect bites could not change the beauty of his appearance.
Look up at the tree and see its branches pointing to the sky. Think about how many ups and downs he has experienced. Only by constantly honing yourself can you make yourself strong inside. Even if others hurt you, you should be more frustrated and brave. We can learn from trees. People can choose to escape when facing difficulties, but trees are different, because they can only bear silently, so trees are an example for us to learn.
I remember there used to be a tree in our house. Every time I see him, I have a familiar feeling. My grandmother came to me and said that this tree has been with us for some time. At first it was a small seedling, but now it has grown into a towering tree. They also went through the process from small stage to middle stage and then to big stage. They have also experienced many ups and downs, and life can't be smooth sailing. There is always one. Everyone will face the test of life. Anyway, don't go against the laws of nature. Every tree has a different story. We must fear the tree, that is, we must fear life, and how much he will suffer, because he believes that no matter how hard and tired he is, he must live, and love will live. There is hope if you don't give up.
I looked up at Dashu's composition 400 words 1 1 and planted a row of camphor trees in front of my hometown. Grandpa said this tree was here fifteen years ago. Perhaps the camphor tree is too common, and some people in the village don't know about it.
In spring, when the spring breeze blows the grass green, the camphor tree slowly pokes its head out and forms a picture of spring with the earth. Birds are singing on the branches of camphor trees, singing about the arrival of spring.
I remember that in summer, trees were flourishing. Whenever I am bored, I will play poker or some games with my grandpa or my friends under the tree, which is very lively. If you really have nothing to do, you can also catch cicadas or listen to cicadas.
Autumn has come, the fruit of Cinnamomum camphora has fallen all over the floor, and many trees have lost their leaves, but Cinnamomum camphora still holds its neck high and leaves fall from time to time. By the end of winter, many trees have lost their leaves. The leaves of camphor trees are all over the earth like maple leaves. Walking on them does have a little coolness from time to time, but it is still very artistic.
Winter came and it snowed. In the morning after a night of heavy snow, camphor trees were covered with a white coat. The scene was dreamy and intoxicating. The children used camphor tree as a shield and had a snowball fight, having a good time.
Time flies, and now I am in junior high school. The camphor tree at the door has been with me and spent a happy childhood with me. Although she is not as tall and straight as the phoenix tree, nor as graceful as the willow tree, she is silently making contributions to people all year round.
After so many years, Cinnamomum camphora is still guarding his hometown house at the door. Every summer when I am free, I will go back to my hometown to see this row of camphor trees, because she has accompanied me through an important stage of my life and added the best memories to my life!
Looking up at the tree composition 400 words 12 green leaves twinkle under the refraction of sunlight. In the huge canopy, branches stretch out into the sky. The dark brown trunk is covered with scar-like gullies, which are rubbed gently to feel the breath of life from underground and sigh the miracle of life. A few years ago, this tree was still a dead tree, thin and lonely in the yard, and almost everyone thought it would die. Who knows, after a few years, it not only didn't die because no one took care of it, but became more flourishing. I have to say that it is a miracle that a section of dead wood more than two meters high has grown into a towering tree. How can I imagine, in recent years, how it survived the severe winter wind and frost, and how it survived the storm and heat, creating this lush green! I lament its tenacity, I admire its courage, and I am moved by its unyielding! "How can you see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain?" After hundreds of times of "torture", it is like carved jade, shining and blooming its own vitality. This magnificent green breeze, the whole piece of green began to flow, like dancing, but also like telling, telling a story created by their own experience, birds are also singing, listening, crisp voice gently, floating into people's ears. Look up at the tree and listen, the "swish" wind is an ode to the wind; Look, the busy bird is writing a poem for it. Look up at the tree, it is green, green, bright, green and dense. Under the sunshine, green flows into people's eyes and hearts. ...
Look up at the tree composition 400 words 13 Contemporary human beings only like bright things, buy a rich dog and a name that is always higher than other people's dogs, or sell potted flowers by the roadside. No matter how expensive they are, they move home, but they don't take good care of their lives. They just leave them in one place casually, claiming to protect flowers and plants, which is nothing more than showing off their vanity.
Now is the greening period, many people don't know the money to buy some expensive trees, tall and burly buttonwood trees, petite and lovely ginkgo trees, or deformed Metasequoia. Listen to people's demands and buy whatever is popular, for fear of not keeping up with the pace of society.
But for me, those beautiful ones, especially those that have been improved and cultivated, are very special, but most of them don't attract me that deeply. I like the kind of big trees that grow freely by the roadside.
I like this kind of tree, it's unrestrained, and it never smears bad ingredients. I think this kind of tree has beautiful appearance, lush foliage, thick and straight texture, green hair and natural essence. Although he is not as tall and burly as buttonwood, nor as petite and lovely as ginkgo tree, it is precisely because of its humorous appearance that he falls down year after year, day after day, year after year. Although the leaves are blown by the wind one by one, they are stuck in the Schengen storm until they fail.
So, I admire it. This kind of big tree never competes with other trees for fame and profit. It has been guarding its home in obscurity and purifying the environment with its own green color. It is an ordinary tree. It made a contribution and lived a wonderful life. It's worth learning.
Looking up at the big trees 400 words 14 There are rows of tall trees at the door of my hometown.
What a tall tree! Rows of trees spread their branches and leaves to form a boulevard. The leaves of the big tree are not too big, one layer at a time, and clusters grow densely, like Guanyin with a thousand hands, like a huge green velvet cart. The sun kissed its powerful branches, the breeze caressed its dense leaves, and the sky and clouds accompanied it, laughing and playing together.
Whenever my family and I go back to my hometown and see those big trees, I feel sorry. Where have all those tall trees gone? Only the trunk is bent and cracked like an old man's tree. These big trees give me too much warmth. I recall how happy I was when I was a child, playing with some friends under these big trees, and then growing up slowly. Before I came to this city, these big trees were my bosom friends, and I like to tell them everything hidden in my heart.
Once again, my mother and I quarreled, because it didn't blame me at all, and I dared to be wronged, so I ran out of the house in a rage and came to this big tree to find my favorite tree. I cried with this big tree in my arms. I don't know how long I cried, but I fell asleep and woke up at home.
These tall trees are different all year round. Those willows have sprouted in spring, and green new grass is like green flowers. In summer, the bursting sun shines on the head, and these leaves cast stars in the scorching sun. Golden leaves look great in autumn; In winter, it is even more beautiful. Trees are covered with silver armor, just like guards.
The big tree in my hometown misses our childhood and is very happy with you.
Look up at the big tree composition 400 words 15 There is a fruit tree in front of my hometown, and I don't know what it is until now.
When I first saw it, it was not as tall as me, only up to my neck. The branches are only as thick as fists, and the leaves are not too lush, soft and light green. At that time, I smiled and said to my mother, "What kind of tree is this little guy? Can it bear fruit? "
"Don't underestimate it. In a year or two, he will be much taller than you! " After listening to my mother's words, I am dubious, but I still hope that it will not surpass me and satisfy my little vanity.
Because my family was busy, it took me two or three years to go back to my hometown for the New Year. I can hardly recognize this great change. The clearing in front of the house is almost blocked by the "small trees" in front of the house. The green leaves of trees seem to be coated with a layer of green oil, and a breeze blows, and the branches and leaves sway slightly with the wind and shine green in the sun. Its thick branches extend in all directions, looking from a distance, like handfuls of strong umbrellas, which can shelter people from the wind and rain and enjoy its sweet fruit.
Standing under the tree and looking up at the "little tree", I can't help feeling that the little tree has grown into a big tree. Farewell for three days is amazing! Not only do they flourish, but they also shelter people from the wind and rain and dedicate their fruits to repay those who raise them.
What about me? I used to laugh at its smallness, but now the roles should be reversed. Not only did I not do anything for my family, but I often worried my parents. How can I compare with it? That's a real pity.
The sun shone into my eyes through the leaves, which stung me a little, and my eyes were instantly moist.
In the future, I will look up to the big tree and regard it as an example for me to learn. In a few years, I will change more than you.