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An article describing the buttonwood tree
Ai Shang Wu tong Shu

There are two buttonwood trees in our campus, which are so beautiful all year round, fascinating and intoxicating.

The footsteps of spring are approaching, a continuous spring rain has passed, and the plane tree is sucking the dew of spring and the mother's milk. In the bright spring, new life grows and new green leaves stretch in the sun, showing people their vitality. It seems to be full of vitality.

In summer, the scorching sun shines relentlessly on the earth, and some flowers and trees can't help baking in the scorching sun and finally die. The buttonwood tree is as if nothing had happened, and it is lush. Although the sun is so ruthless, it grows so strong, with overlapping leaves and no gaps. One of its leaves is a green palm, holding up the proud sun; One is a parasol, which blocks the sun and can rest in the sun. Coupled with a breeze, it is cool. After class, the students play on the playground, but the hot sun prevents us from enjoying the happiness brought by summer. At this moment, it opens its "big umbrella" and shows its vigorous vitality to plants, humans, the earth and even all the creatures in the world.

The footsteps of autumn are quietly coming to us. Miss Qiu hurriedly dressed the buttonwood in gold. The autumn wind swept away and blew off its leaves. Leaves fell, and some danced like butterflies; Some fly like orioles; Some spin lightly like dancers and are as charming as fairy tales. After the autumn wind, the ground is covered with fallen leaves, like a thick golden carpet, which is soft and light to step on.

It is so beautiful, even in winter, it was taken away by the cruel mother-in-law, but it never frowned and sighed, and still straightened the trunk. It touched Grandpa Feng, and Grandpa Dong gave it a winter quilt. Buttonwood happily accepted this unexpected gift. After a while, the phoenix tree fell asleep in the winter bed.

The next spring, the plane tree woke up again, put on new clothes and stood there in colorful colors, full of vitality and pleasing to the eye.

Some people praise the evergreen pine and cypress, but the pine and cypress have no different colors of the four seasons of the phoenix tree; Some people praise graceful weeping willows, but weeping willows lack the iron-solid character of buttonwood trees. I like buttonwood, like its elegant demeanour, like its steel-like character.