Sentences describing balsam camphor trees
1, Lixia is back and forth in Asakawa walk stop, see how those tall camphor trees one after another to cover the city to hide the light of day and evening. Lixia feels that Asakawa does not have a summer solstice, no matter how high the sun rises, scattering how hot white light, the city will always have half of the gentle hiding in the dark green shadow of the camphor, isolated from the world, close your eyes and breathe peacefully.
2, the balsam fir tree's posture is most beautiful, often tilted body, just right with the opposite partner, the whole highway frame a half-dome of the green top of the sky.
3, camphor tree is not high, but its branches and trunks thick, and reach in all directions, reach far away. The thick leaves are green and shiny. Camphor trees are evergreen in all seasons, whether in summer or winter, they are always so fluffy.
4, balsam camphor tree with the old home of Guilin side of the original camphor is the difference is that its leaves are slightly smaller, as long as the leaves will be handful of hands, there will be a light fragrance floats, a long time will not be dissipated, the trees can not be as long as the original camphor big, life is more than the original camphor, but the seeds of the fall, more than the original camphor, to be a little thicker.
5, the most dense dress, but those smiling bent camphor; camphor is not high, but the most intense love, crowded with the whole body of the green leaves, the branches are covered, like a strong umbrella, can give people cover the rain, but also can block the sun.
6, those tall camphor like from childhood in their dreams repeatedly appear repeatedly depicted the color, with the ignorant rush in the eyes overflowing with fuzzy soft light.
7, the world we see - balsam camphor is flowing green, the sun becomes transparent in the afternoon, meandering to all the places it can reach, not far from the bus stop came the busy sound, because of drowsiness and fall asleep, casting a trembling shadow, cobwebs in the corners of the wall vaguely. The air was taut with a calm and soothing rhythm, like it had stopped at this point forever, so much so that there was absolutely no need to consider what direction it would evolve into in the future.
Sentences written in the early morning The air is very fresh in the early morning, walking under the balsam camphor tree_ Beautiful SentencesI. The small flowers beside the road are full of crystal dewdrops, like a glittering diamond, shaking; the breeze comes, the fragrance of the flowers, fiery red cockscomb, upwardly climbing petunias, delicate moonflower competing for flowers, beautiful purple and red. I don't know which bird on the pole opened up the singing voice, the chirping sound, all of a sudden composed of a marvelous piece of music.
Second, just born of the dawn as a tender red baby, in this thick splash trembled three times.
Third, the sun just showed its face when I walked along the creek to the village so faintly clear fog air so moist wet earth odor can not stop puffing in my face into my nose creek water clear at a glance to the end.
Fourth, dewdrops, along the dandelion and clover dream rolled down, splashing a piece of transparent sunshine. In a kind of golden clamor, hatching a dawn that is no longer wet.
V. The rising sun rises clothed in strong liquor, spreading an infinite intoxication soundly toward the vast sky of the fields.
Six, the morning breeze blew slightly, a crystal clear dewdrops along the leaves slipped down, jumping happily. Green grass in the soft morning light caress awakened, in the rain and dew under the scrub looks more green.
Seven, the sunrise through the curtains of the turquoise yarn, the earth has long been a big white.
eight, the dawn of the dawn to remove the veil of the night, spit out the brilliant morning light, ushered in a new day.
ix. Spring morning, and the wind blew green grass. In the summer morning, the rain dresses up the flowers. In the morning of autumn, the sunlight gilds the fruits, and in the morning of winter, the snowflakes glitter with affection.
X. Outside the window is the dense foliage, thick, green, so pleasant, a meter of sunlight into the window, illuminated my cheeks, every morning is colorful, like an immortal legend.
eleven, the rising sun cloaked in a strong wine rising, will be an infinite intoxication towards the fields of the vast sky soundly spread out.
XII, the gray-blue dome from the top of the head, gradually faded down, faded down, into the sky and the horizon bordering the pale green smoke.
xiii The morning was beautiful, the sun shining on the tops of the linden trees, which were already yellowing under the fresh breath of autumn. The wide lake shone quietly in the sunlight. Sleeping swans woke up and swam solemnly out from under the short bushes that grew all along the lake shore.
Fourteen, the star is gradually fading up the canopy flickering, the surrounding scenery has now appeared in silhouette, beautiful mountains, tall palm trees, jingna phoenix-tailed bamboo, in the crystal blue sky left a wonderful silhouette, really beautiful.
XV, spring, the sun warm, it stretched out the warm hand, rubbing people all over the body comfortable.
XVI. When I got up and prepared to open the door, I heard the sound of the morning, which was calling me to open the door, and it was waiting for me to dance together.
XVII. The sun had just risen in the east the birds were singing in the trees the children were playing joyfully in the forest the scene of life.
xviii, dawn, a layer of white fog, the veil, like a magical hand, covering the Dianchi, gradually turned into a thin gently lifted her veil, so that the sunrise reddened her face.
nineteen, the morning air is very fresh, walking under the balsam camphor tree, look up at the balsam camphor tree, dense branches and leaves to the sky sealed, the entire top of the tree is like a green cauldron to the buckle. There are old people to hang the birdcage on the branches of the tree, the birds clear and melodious call, in the early morning seems so beautiful and beautiful.
二十、天色破晓，大地朦朦胧胧，如同笼罩一层银灰的轻纱。
XXI, I stood in waist-high thatch, facing the front of a gully separated by the mountains, where the verdant mixed trees wonderful, the woods side of the tufts of clumps of mugwort on the yellowish flowers, like to the woods inlaid with a wide lace.
twenty-two, willow in the rising sun round, red, from the river just clear out, new like a newborn baby. Willow leaf gap sieve down a lot of halo, willow tree pull out a long, long shadow. The river wind is blowing slightly, the branches of the tree flick, sometimes between the branches and leaves appear three or five human figures, that is the morning exercise people, or wearing a white sweatshirt, or wearing a very loose shirt.
Twenty-three, early in the morning, the sky is always foggy, everywhere covered with white smoke, as if the steam. The sun rises slowly from the ridge, the white fog, vaporized in the sky. The colors of winter. Light from the dull gray into a fish white, a pink, and then a golden yellow that the luster of the rising sun is also varied and colorful. Shining on the fog, layers of color appeared. The closest to the sunrise at the brightest golden, the more to the west, the darker the color, and finally and the fog connected to a piece.
Twenty-four, as if the moon is retreating before the bright light. The bright light is more and more pink, more and more bright. The dewy, wet, happy world, which had had a night's rest, awoke.
Twenty-five, early in the morning, I lazily climbed out of bed, opened my sleepy eyes, and saw a leaf floating on the window sill in the distance, and the morning dew on the leaf, watery and bright, crystal clear, and the sound of birds chirping came from outside the window. But once we are able to meet, once we come together again, we torture each other.
2. But as long as there is such a beautiful, but also enough to make each other's lives splendid
3. When the sun shines on the sea, I miss you when the hazy moonlight sprinkled on the spring, I miss you
4. Layers of discs, while accepting and dedication Riptide and Terran stand still. I like to see the square in the center of the fountain, with the beat of the music, the fountain is sometimes like a wave, up and down; sometimes like a big flower basket, filled with a variety of flowers; sometimes like an Optimus Prime straight into the sky, a wind blew over, blew down the Optimus Prime, into a piece of smoke, and slowly drift away into the distance. The fountain is illuminated by different colors of light, changing the effect of a thousand strange. Other trees tend to attract insects. You can catch three or four different kinds of bugs from the same pomegranate tree. They also have to raise children and reproduce, and their children and grandchildren are parasitized on the tree. The camphor tree itself, on the other hand, has an aroma that lasts forever. Even when its branches wither and fall, when it has been used as wood to make furniture, its aroma remains the same. As long as this wood exists one day, insects are afraid of it one day, camphor tree is valuable here.
5. The camphor tree is not high, but its branches and trunks are thick, and reach out in all directions, reaching far away. The dense leaves are green and shiny. Camphor trees are evergreen in all seasons, whether in summer or winter, they are always so fluffy.
6. If the willow leaf is a woman with thousands of colors, then the camphor leaf is a man with passion like fire. You see, although in the spring, it is inevitable to the end of life, but it is not like other leaves as yellow decline, it still retains the dazzling red. It is in the process of changing from green to red, that is, like a boy, from innocence to maturity, charm throughout its life, until the end, even if it left the branches, drifting down to the earth, it can still show the red color unchanged!
7. I think, green is the foundation of life, red is the hope of life, as camphor tree, no matter the wind, rain, thunder and lightning, always green; as camphor leaves, no matter the color change, always red and green relative. Even if the leaves fall, but also to release the last splendor of life!
8. When the white light came, the water column became crystal clear, a grain of water beads like a diamond glittering; when the green light shot over, the fountain and became a forest; when the blue light shone over, the fountain is a sea, and when the red light shone over, the fountain is a burning flame ... ...
9. Borrow your dark eyes, enjoy the unique night, the fountain with the change in the rhythm of the music, for a while, as the ancient recitation of the wings of the Liangzhu, light relative dance in the soft whisper between the sense of soft water like helplessness and steadfastness, colorful water speaks of a faint eternity, for a while, as a storm of passion, the fountain straight up into the clouds with a heart of Exciting colors such as God six ascending to heaven, the heart will have a moment of happiness and pride, a moment and eagle wings seven, colorful water flow depicting the beautiful blue sky of Beilun
10. love you and the people you love, perhaps God has arranged, perhaps you have enthusiastically pursued
11. love is like a beautiful flower, there will always be a day of fading
12. to the previous not The previous unhappy love affair is discarded, leaving everything has become a beautiful memory
Inspirational sentences in praise of camphor trees
Camphor trees are evergreen, whether it is summer or spring, they are always so floriferous.
Camphor is an ordinary tree! It is an umbrella, a skillfully crafted umbrella. The sky is always long, sometimes end, together with the endless period of time.
Changshu is an ordinary tree! It is an umbrella, a skillfully crafted umbrella, the sky is long and sometimes end, to stay together indefinitely.
The camphor tree is not high, but its branches and trunks are thick, and reach in all directions, reaching far away. The dense leaves are green and shiny. Camphor trees are evergreen, whether in summer or winter, they are always so fluffy.
The trunk of the camphor tree is strong and sturdy, like a broad-minded great husband, with an iron waist and feet; branch stretching and bending, like a gentle and sentimental girl, stretching the graceful body. I like the camphor tree, which is both strong and soft!
I think, green is the root of life, red is the hope of life, as camphor tree, no matter the wind, rain, thunder and lightning, always green; as camphor tree leaves, no matter the color change, always red and green relative. Even if the leaves fall, but also to release the last splendor of life!
Other trees are easy to attract insects. From the same pomegranate tree can catch three or four different kinds of insects. They also have to raise children and reproduce offspring, and their children and grandchildren are parasitized on the tree. The camphor tree itself, on the other hand, has an aroma that lasts forever. Even when its branches wither and fall, when it has been used as wood to make furniture, its aroma remains the same. As long as this wood exists one day, insects are afraid of it one day, camphor tree is valuable here.
If the willow leaf is a woman of many different shapes and sizes, then the camphor leaf is a man of fire. You see, although in the spring, it is inevitable to the end of life, but it is not like other leaves as yellow decline, it still retains the dazzling red color. It is in the process of changing from green to red, that is, as a boy, from naivety gradually to maturity, charm throughout its life, until the end, even if it left the branches of the tree, drifting down on the earth, it can still show the red color of the unchanging spontaneity!
Although the appearance of the camphor tree is rough, like the hands of farmers, weathered, can not be comparable with other trees, but its heart is beautiful. This is because it can always emit a burst of fragrance, that if not the fragrance ah, not only can drive some around it around the annoying mosquitoes, but also to let the traveler near it to show the eyebrow Shu Huai, relief and dissipation of fatigue. What is more valuable is that this kind of long-lasting fragrance will not fade away because of the cycle of life, but can last for a long time and become more fragrant. Camphor tree is the most noble place is probably here.
Leaning down to pick up a camphor leaf, slowly chewing, a slight hint of cool, cool with astringent,) as if in the refrigerator in the Coke, the flavor is strange; gently smell, as if it is standing in the autumn night in a wisp of aroma, for a long time can not bear to disperse; take a closer look at the green like jade, red like fire, yellow like the Xia, constituting a gorgeous pattern, as if the earth's fairyland, people are fascinated! ;Examining this piece of warm jade in the heart of the hand, let a person have a feeling of returning to nature, so that people are mesmerized.