★Climbing up among the ancient cypresses, it is really secluded, and the air is full of the clear and bitter smell of cypress leaves, and it seems to be in the incense and fire of the Qionglou Xianqiao.
★French sycamore tree on the bulging round buds, has stretched out, like a lavender trumpet.
★In the warm wind of early spring, the sky is full of sycamore trees fluffy yellow flowers, like the sky fell strange snow.
★The tall banyan tree, growing countless air roots, like the braids of a little Uighur girl.
★The old banyan tree that flourished and grew, hung down a bushy beard, like a few old men of dragon's bells, lazily huddled together for a snooze.
★The air roots of this big banyan tree hang down from the trunk of more than two feet high, rooted to the ground, thirty or fifty roots ranging in thickness, simply became a huge harp.
★The roots of the ancient banyan tree are like coiled dragons, and the skin is like cracked rock, like a hundred-year-old man, stroking his long beard.
★There is an ancient acacia tree in the small yard, which has so many knots and scars growing on it, bulging like a skinny and bony old man.
★An old acacia tree in the corner of the yard was motionless, and the complicated dead branches looked like a fish net spreading to the sky.
★Spring breeze gently blowing, rain quietly moisturizing, the brown buds on the elm tree, into a soft yellow green round money.
★The body of the old elm tree is very thick and thick, the bark is cracked into a piece, like a large fish scales.
★The old elm tree, in this boundless sea of sand, it is like a kindly old man, holding a huge green umbrella, to the passers-by to block the rain and shade.
★The willow tips hang breathlessly low, as if they want to burrow into the ground and hide from the scorching sun.
★A few rows of willow, hanging like a mess of hair, stripped of its leaves, swaying in the cold wind.
★Goose-yellow buds were already bulging out of the willow branches, one after another like the beaks of chicks.
★The fine rain drifted like dust, and the willows by the lake were like the hair of a maiden freshly bathed, dripping with crystal droplets.
★The willows on both sides of the dam, some of which look like old people with white hair, some of which look like young girls with beautiful hair, for the long dam, blocked into a beaded curtains hanging corridor.
★A row of willows half submerged in the water, as if a group of uplifted skirt, standing in the moonlight to comb long hair of the girl.
★The willow's slender, soft branches hang down in a loose manner, like the long hair of a girl who has just washed her hair and not braided it.
★The rain and fog sprinkled on the willow leaves, rustling, like a young girl caressing the strings of the piano, but also like a silkworm swallowing mulberry leaves.
★The two sides of the river have changed from young green to dark green river willow, flicked the newborn soft branches, reflected in the river, so that the river is also tinted green, as if a river of emerald running east.
★Losing the green willow tree that crisscrossed the scaly bark, like a silent old man face wrinkles.
★You walk on the road, the flotsam and often around you, or stained clothes, or face, entangled. This will make people remember the ancient poem "falling flotsam and jetsam also have feelings".
★The piece of birch forest, like a group of white dress wearing a slim girl.
★The white lotus after the rain has another kind of style. The water droplets on the lotus leaves rolled around, glittering, such as the broken line of pearls. Bracts on the water drops, the first open white lotus, more out of the crystal lovely, silver, bright like the moon.
★White Lotus like peach blossom brilliant bloom buds and rain destruction does not wither, like the peony Eran spray put and out of the mud is not stained; like the spring elegant love and fruitful not proud.
★Under the sunrise, in the green bushes, one, a string of longan like a chubby little urchin, grinning little mouth.
★The hawthorns are beginning to redden, like a shy little girl, hiding half a face.
★Cherry blossoms covered the cottage like a blanket of white clouds.
★In the fall, the deep red persimmons, like a tree of flames, leave you in awe.
★Every persimmon tree burns with a passionate flame, flaunting an orange-red harvest report to the people.
★Inside the vineyard, the blue cloud layers, dense and rounded grapes, like a tower of pearls, such as heaps of emerald beads, each grape is like a big and glossy "cat's eye", so that the mouth of the honey, sweet and refreshing the heart.
★The kind of grapes called "crystal", long, green, crystal transparent, really like with crystal and jade carved out like.
★The dense, lush foliage, a doodle of a doodle of grapes hanging all over the rack, some purple-red, some green, like agate, like emerald.
★A bright red pomegranate blossom hangs on the tree, dressing it up like a shy maiden.
★The ripe pomegranate, sometimes exploded its skin, like a child's mouth opened wide, revealing its neat teeth.
★The pomegranates are all cracked, revealing teeth-like pomegranate seeds, and the top few leaves are all together, like a bow, making it even more beautiful.
★In the late fall, all the pomegranates on this tree split their mouths as if they were blooming flowers.
★The pomegranates are ripe, and they all bloom with doll-like lovely round faces and smiling mouths, scrambling to report the happy news of ripeness to people.
★When the pomegranate fruit is ripe, it splits open and reveals the pearl and agate-like seeds, as if a young girl is smiling sweetly.
★The leaves of the coconut tree are like long feathers, and when there is a wind, the tree is in shadow, and when there is no wind, it is also beautiful.
★The coconut trees, straight and upright, spread their leaves like peacock's tails under the blue sky.
★The tall coconut tree was like a sun umbrella, always tilted and slightly bent toward the sea.
★The grove in the distance shone with a greenish, eerie light, and gently rattled its green leaves in the breeze, as if singing a melodious song.
★The woods woke up, combed their hair in the morning breeze, and busied themselves with rubbing the rose-red haze on their faces.
★The woods were blown by the breeze, making a "rustling" sound, and from a distance, it looked like the undulating waves of the sea.
★The dappled shadows of the trees are clearly cast on the path, as if a piece of paper-cutting paintings in the right color.
★The poplars, elms, and acacias that have lost all their leaves are stretching their charcoal-striped branches toward the gray sky.
★The forest in June was filled with wildflowers of all colors, brilliant as if sprinkled with jewels and covered with brocade.
★In the maple forest, the countless red leaves are like red butterflies perched on the branches.
★The huge maple forest is like a palette of pigments, the colorful and dazzling colors at once to the front of the tourists: red, deep red, light red, orange, yellow, purple ...... is simply everything, so that people are dazzled.
★The maple leaves on the mountain are red, red like the evening sun, like the burning clouds, they seem to be in the challenge of the cold autumn, it is really "the frost leaves red than February flowers".
★Only see more than ten tall and big maple trees, full of maple leaves is a red, like a pile of piles of unquenchable flame.
★I gently picked up a maple leaf, the red leaf surface with clear veins, the edge of the growth of uniform jagged teeth, although the appearance of a small hand like stretching out five fingers, but the color is like a burning flame.
★Above the mountainside, the sumac trees are clustered, with branches and leaves like clouds, and in the golden fall, the layers of forests are dyed like fire, just like a young girl's red dress.
★The sumac leaves on Fragrant Hill are red, like an evening sunset falling from the sky.
★This thousands of trees of red leaves, the more to the depth of autumn, the more red, coupled with the blue sky, a few snow-white clouds reflecting, from a distance, as if there is a big fire in the rolling.
★A gust of wind blew by, the leaves rustled and floated down a few pieces of red leaves like fluttering colorful butterflies.
★Between the crevices of the rocky outcrops, there grew sky-high cypresses, majestic and towering, which gave the mountains an aura and made all life pale in front of them.
I'm like you, also in the fourth grade, this is what I found from somewhere else, choose or not, as long as two points