1. Bai yangzan
Poplar, very common, grows in the great Gobi, but it is also this kind of plant, which gives me the admiration from the bottom of my heart and praises him.
On the boundless Gobi desert with endless yellow sand, a row of straight poplars stand on the Gobi desert like well-trained soldiers. Looking around, there is only muddy yellow. The Gobi desert is dry and hot, and few plants survive. The environment here is worse than the desert, because there is no grass, not even a vigorous Achnatherum splendens.
The next door is like this. No one wants to come and no plants want to settle here.
But poplar is different. He doesn't hate the bad environment next door. He stands there persistent and tenacious. Perhaps he felt that only there could he reflect his value, and he would make a modest contribution to the construction of the frontier. When the wind and sand swept, when the rain and snow beat relentlessly, and the flood came like a devil, when all kinds of misfortunes came together. But he is still so straight, so strong. He never yearned for warm water, and the Gobi was his best place to go.
Because, in the water town, it is insignificant; In the great Gobi, it can resist the invasion of wind, sand, rain and snow and contribute to the development of the motherland. He is the most ordinary people. His appearance is not as gorgeous as the noble nanmu, but he can have such a noble spirit. Like all border builders, he is determined to take root in the border, build the border and guard the border!
When the last ray of sunshine is exhausted, the sky is woven that night. When the north wind is blowing, looking at the poplar, he is so straight and strong, which is a symbol of the unyielding Chinese nation.
What I hate and despise is the corrupt officials who live a life of paper and gold fans and neglect human life. Just praise the nanmu! This can only show your pedantry and ignorance. Only this poplar can make me admire and praise. poplar! Unyielding poplar! What a noble spirit you have!
2 poplar
My family lives in Huangzhou middle school. There are trees in the yard. All kinds of trees beautify the campus. Every morning, when I go to school, there are a row of poplar trees on both sides of the road, tall and straight, like guards.
When spring comes, the branches are covered with fat dolls. When the spring rain patters, they suck the dew of spring desperately, as if they want to dress up tomorrow more beautiful. In a few days, Yabao began to pull leaves. Gradually, each branch was covered with green leaves, dense layer by layer, swaying gently in the breeze, like a lively and lovely child.
When summer comes, the babies grow up and the trees are green. The sun shines on the leaves. The bright green color is very dazzling. It seems that there is a new vitality trembling on each leaf. On a sunny night after rain, poplar trees are more beautiful. The water drops on the leaves glittered in the moonlight, like gemstones. Poplar is not only beautiful, but also has a noble style. Treat birds as if they were their own children. Let them build nests and shelter them from the wind and rain.
In autumn, the frosted poplar leaves gradually wither and yellow, and yellow leaves rustle and fall in the autumn wind. With the wind, sometimes it's like playing a swing, floating and leisurely; Sometimes it falls slowly like a parachute; Sometimes like a flock of flying swallows, flying leisurely. How interesting! The ground that had just fallen leaves was like a golden carpet. The fallen leaves are swept into the garden and integrated with the earth, giving birth to the hope of the coming year.
Winter is coming. Although it is not as brilliant as when there are leaves, it seems to be bigger at this time. It always makes a whine in the cold wind, like challenging the cold wind. When the snow came, they made friends with snow girl. Her indomitable spirit finally moved snow girl. Snow girl generously gave her a quilt, and the poplar fell asleep.
Yes, they have worked hard for a year. It's time for them to have a good sleep!
I love you, poplar! Love your beauty, love your selflessness, love your indomitable enterprising spirit.
3 poplar
On the border of our colorful motherland, there are rows and rows of tall, tall and beautiful soldiers - poplar.
Suddenly, a gust of wind gently blew through the poplar tree. The leaves on the branches, like countless soft fingers, played a song that made people feel broad and happy. Listening, my heart was as sweet as drilling a bucket of honey. I gently picked off a green leaf with my fingers and touched the fine texture on the leaves with my heart. I was surprised and felt the cycle of life, With the migration of time, pieces of leaves fall slowly from the trees, dye in the soil, turn into spring mud, nurture and nourish the life of a new generation. Isn't this the cycle of life? The life of leaves is passing without complaint and regret, alternating without complaint and regret, without complaint, without dissatisfaction, selflessly dedicating everything. Isn't that green leaf the baton of life? Everyone, and even every member of nature, should devote their strength to nurturing and loving our nature and contribute their love for nature until the end of life
I lay down comfortably under the tree and looked at the thick trunk. The poplar tree was like a tall giant. On the frontier, he resisted the wind and sand, withstood the terrible storm, and stood straight and motionless on the loess ground. I couldn't help wondering, what can make them so strong and so afraid of hardship? It's spirit, right! It was his firm and unyielding spirit that brought him strength. Whether it was wind, sand or rain and snow, they were always so straight and never bent. His high body seemed to be engraved with wisdom and scars. I love poplar. They blocked the sandstorm with dry land. They paid more than a little to nature, But the return is very little. I admire their spirit. I love them, I love poplar, and I love raising our nature!
In the other eye, there is a small poplar growing up against the wind and sand.
4. Poplar trees in hometown
Tall and straight poplar trees can be seen everywhere in our hometown. Whenever I see them, I feel a love.
When spring came, brown buds grew on the branches of poplar. In a few days, two inch spikelets grew, looking like caterpillars. As soon as the spring breeze blows, "caterpillars" fall down one after another. At this time, our prank begins! I grabbed a "Caterpillar" in the palm of my hand, walked softly behind a classmate, quietly put it on his shoulder, and then suddenly called his name. At the moment he turned his head, he found the "Caterpillar", immediately screamed with all his strength, quickly twisted his shoulders and ran quickly, making the students laugh.
The sun shines on the poplar tree, and the spring rain moistens the poplar tree. The poplar tree pulls out its tender green leaves, shining layer upon layer, full of vitality.
In summer, the Populus with luxuriant branches and leaves is like a big green umbrella, which brings people a shade. Birds were singing among the leaves, people were enjoying the cool in the shade, the breeze was blowing, and the poplar trees were singing.
In autumn, the leaves of poplar trees turn golden yellow. When the autumn wind blows, the yellow leaves of the trees rush into the arms of mother earth like yellow butterflies. The ground is like a yellow carpet. Walking on it, it is soft and rustling. We picked up fallen leaves and played games under the tree, and our laughter was left under the poplar tree.
In winter, the naked poplars look more tall and straight. They are like steel soldiers guarding our home. Without the cover of leaves, the nests are clearly visible. Every time I go back to grandma's house, I will sit in the car and count the nests. Looking out through the window, the tall poplar trees reveal bird nests made of branches, large, small, far and near... They look messy and firmly installed on the branches. I can't help but praise the great selflessness of the poplar tree. It provides shelter for birds and a safe home for birds. It is really a good friend of birds.
Ah, poplar in my hometown, I love you!
5 tenacious poplar
The classroom was quiet, only the rustling sound of writing echoed in the empty classroom. I put down my pen and looked out of the window helplessly. It was a cold winter, and the outside world had already been covered with ice and snow. My heart is not very bright at the moment, just like the outside world. Alas, I have been studying math hard for so long, but when I finally face the equation on the test paper, I still can't solve a correct answer. Why isn't this disappointing?
I once heard my father say that I will move to the south next month. The winter in the south is different. It won't be so cold without snow.
I don't think so. In the south, don't you still have to study hard? At that time, we should not only deal with difficult mathematical equations, but also face many strange people and things! Alas, the cold winter in my heart must last. I'm afraid spring won't come!
Outside the window, the poplar has long been bare, and there is no residual leaf on the branch. Such trees have become a different scenery in the Winter Campus in the north. They are not as lush as pine trees all year round, nor can they stand proudly in the wind and snow as Chimonanthus. They just stand naked and straight on both sides of the school road, standing in a different scene.
In spring, they also absorb clouds, rain and dew all day and strive to grow upward, but in the end, they can't escape the sadness of withered leaves in the autumn solstice and heavy snow in the winter solstice? In that case, why strive so hard and strive so hard?
At this time, a northwest wind blew, and the slender branches of poplar swayed in the cold wind, shaking the snow on the upward extending branches. The cold wind sobered my mind. It suddenly occurred to me that this winter, no matter whether it was destroyed by the cold wind or covered by ice and snow, the poplar trees did not bend at all. They worked tirelessly to develop upward. Isn't this spirit of never giving up in the face of difficulties what I lack? What I see in front of me is not only a different scene, but also a different attitude towards life!
Thinking of this, I made up my mind: even in the strange south, I will face all the difficulties with the attitude of poplar, and I will live a wonderful life like poplar!
So I continued to immerse myself in solving the problem.
6 Zan whitening poplar
The rainstorm is coming. It's time for thunderstorms. The sky is dark. It seems to be the end of the world. It's terrible. Suddenly, a bean sized raindrop fell on a branch and moved my sight from the book to that branch. It was so vigorous and powerful. The small round dots left showed the experience of wind and frost in those years. I seemed to see the scene when the forest farm workers cut down the branches, which was like small acne blooming with youthful brilliance. Because of such a branch, I can't wait to look down.
A big poplar. The trunk is brown, full of basin mouth, thick and slightly inclined. The poplar leaves full of trees are deep and green. From a distance, it looks like an open green velvet umbrella. The storm raged on