There are beautiful poems about cypress trees.

1. A beautiful sentence about cypress 1. Rows of small cypress trees were planted at the school gate. From a distance, it is like a small jade wall around our campus.

Look closely at the small cypress tree, with slender brown branches and smooth green fan-shaped branches and leaves spread out neatly and orderly on the right side of the tree. I stood in the distance and looked at the pine tree.

The trunk is grayish brown, the bark is rough and there are many small bumps on it. Thick at the bottom and thin at the top, straight and straight.

Its branches grow horizontally outward, layer by layer, step by step, with different lengths. The higher it is, the shorter it becomes, forming the shape of a tower.

Its leaves are clusters, thin and dense, green and hard, needle-shaped, mostly like embroidery needles. If you dare to move, you will laugh and cry.

Because it has the ability to protect itself. In spring, new leaves grow out, green, with a layer of white on it, like a layer of hoarfrost and furry.

So it is also called "Cedar". It's really interesting.

What is striking is a tall and beautiful pine tree. The dense pine leaves are one by one, with almost no gaps. Pine leaves were blown up and down by the wind as if waving to welcome us.

Pine and cypress 4. Spring has come, and pine trees have blossomed under the nourishment of spring rain. Yellow flowers grow on the branches and smile in the warm spring breeze.

.. 5. The campus is in a depression, and only the cedar is still standing. In the past, teachers and students probably thought there was nothing to see, so they inadvertently saw cedar and were amazed, ah! So high! So straight! How green it is! Green is deep! Green without hesitation! Ordinary he has long been extraordinary, only he has given the campus vitality and hope.

6. The trunk of the pine tree is brown, and the crown is like a small tower. Its leaves are thin and sharp, and bundles are scattered like needles. Although it does not open beautiful flowers, it is evergreen all the year round, which is even more unforgettable.

7, pine trees, brown trunks, full bowls, straight and straight, the pine leaves on the tree are lovely green, like an open green velvet umbrella, swaying gently when the wind blows. From a distance, it looks like a green pagoda, which is very wonderful. I really want to hold it.

Walking in, I saw the trunk as thick as a bowl, and the branches stretched in all directions. Leaves are like needles embroidered by little girls. If you touch it with your hand, it will hurt.

Listen to dad: Cedar leaves are like needles because the weather in the north is very cold, which makes its leaves degenerate into needles. 9. On the playground of our school, I accidentally found green.

Those pine trees are like campus guards! No matter what kind of cold wind and rain, I still stand there without fear! "The snow is loose, loose and straight. You have to know that it is loose and noble until it melts. "

Grandpa Chen Yi's poems not only praised the cold-resistant courage of pine trees, but also told us a pine spirit. This pine spirit is also our attitude towards life.

In the face of difficulties, you can't give up, you must dare to challenge difficulties, and victory belongs to those who persist to the end! 10. In winter, goose feather and snow are flying in the air and the cold wind is howling. Snow and snow want to conquer pine trees, but pine trees have defeated wind and peace again and again with tenacious perseverance.

2. sentences describing cypress sentences describing cypress trees A gust of wind blew, leaves rustled, and several red leaves fell like flying butterflies.

Between the cracks in the rocks, there are towering cypresses, majestic and vigorous, towering and straight, which make the mountains have aura and make all life look pale and inferior in front of them. The mountain is covered with cypress trees, one tree and one green wave, which are layered and rolled into a three-dimensional lake.

Climb up the cypress, it's really quiet. The air is full of the bitter taste of cypress leaves, as if surrounded by the incense of Qionglou Xiange. The crown of a century-old cypress is shaded, covering an area of 300 square meters, with strong branches and luxuriant leaves.

Xiao Bai, that stubborn life, how did you plunge your roots deep into that tightly closed stone crevice? Xiao Bai, that arid life, how did you absorb a little water vapor in the mountains?

Xiao Bai, the green life, how dull and hard your green palm is. Xiao Bai, that silent life, your small body and tough branches have been standing for many years, how old you are.

Xiao Bai, that lonely life, you stand proudly in this lonely valley, bathed in countless sunsets and bright moons. Perhaps the long-tailed finch accidentally dropped a cypress seed from its mouth when flying over the mountains, or perhaps the strong wild wind in the valley blew the seed into the cracks in the rocks.

In a word, God's careless deviation from the arrangement of all beings made them born between the unreachable rock walls. Because of the scarcity of soil, water and sunshine, cypress, a tall tree species, has all become dwarfs, and they have all become different.

Even the cypress equivalent to human old age is only one meter high. Branchlets and branches stretch to the limit and can only hold up a canopy the size of an umbrella.

The cliffs and peaks of Taihang Mountain, like huge ochre bricks, stand side by side and sideways. Platycladus orientalis, you always have such a good chance of survival.

On the mainland, you are lush and lush, forming a climate; Here, although you live tree by tree, you live so decently, vigorously and with dignity, although it is not noticed by more people. You are born with the road, you grow by sucking the snow in Tianshan Mountain, you are accompanied by beautiful vines, and you also enjoy the unique sunshine in the basin. What kind of breath can smell like your breath?

3. A beautiful sentence 1 describing pine and cypress in winter. White-headed plants return to thousands of pines, waiting to see thousands of feet Frost Dance.

2, under the gray pine shade, Chenxi Road West Ridge.

3. The vegetation dies in autumn, and the pine and cypress live alone.

4, long loose, misty flowers.

5. Wear the double sword of juniper and Gong Wu Fengwei.

6, heavy snow is loose, loose and straight. You should know that pine trees are noble and noble before melting.

7, you can't see the clouds and pines, even if the autumn wind is helpless.

8. Lan Qiuxiang is immortal, and pine and cypress are late and green.

9, the two corridors are full of color, and the sound of nine miles is loose.

10, the highest place, the pine and cypress are green.

1 1, not suffering from cold, pine and cypress are sexual.

12, pine and cypress are solitary and straight, which is difficult for peaches and plums.

13, why should pines and cypresses envy peaches and plums?

14, the wind is blowing, and it is fragrant and fragrant.

15, it's cold on the rocks between pines, and the stream is urgent in the middle of the night.

16, born in the sea, long laugh without wind.

17, for grass is blue, because this is loose. Lan Qiuxiang is far away from the wind, but the cold does not change.

18, it should be guarded by a mountain god. As soon as the wind relaxed, it swept away the dust.

19, the bottom of the gloomy ravine is loose, and the seedlings are left on the mountain, with a diameter of one inch and a shade of 100 feet.

20. I wish your son a pine tree and be careful not to make peaches and plums.

2 1, rank rank, dry, faint Nanshan. Like a bamboo bud, like a lush pine tree.

4. The poem of singing cypress in ancient poetry He Yueting sang that the bottom of the cypress is long and loose, and the old cypress on the hilltop is pleasant.

Natural vegetation smells the same, and the ups and downs see snow and ice. You don't like Qingjiang hundred-foot boats, and you come to pray for the New Year's Cold Festival with a knife and saw.

Thousands of forests have no leaves, the grass roots are yellow, and the pale bearded dragon sends the sun and the moon. Why doesn't Bai Yun, the old tree head, live in the mountains, but she reads the morning bell?

I also saw whether the world is bitter or happy, so why sigh or rejoice. Seven rhymes chant Bai Ting's spine, pulling out the body and shaking the sky, with hard roots and numerous leaves. I wear very hard at the ice and snow festival, and I bump into Zhizhi every time.

Try to see the frost destroy thousands of green changes, and pity the rain to beat a hundred red remnants. Only jade is as strong as ever, hot and cold, dry and wet.

Buried in a withered cypress autumn water, I have been smiling for thousands of years. Fate is neither good nor bad. How can it be said that the bones and muscles are like dragon crowns, and the Tao is carried by the ancestors.

At present, auspicious clouds are resurgent, and four Buddhas send lanterns.

5. The sentence of singing cypress in ancient poetry He Yueting sings that the bottom of cypress is long and loose, and the old cypress on the hilltop is pleasant.

Natural vegetation smells the same, and the ups and downs see snow and ice. You don't like Qingjiang hundred-foot boats, and you come to pray for the New Year's Cold Festival with a knife and saw.

Thousands of forests have no leaves, the grass roots are yellow, and the pale bearded dragon sends the sun and the moon. Why doesn't Bai Yun, the old tree head, live in the mountains, but she reads the morning bell?

I also saw whether the world is bitter or happy, so why sigh or rejoice. Seven rhymes chant Bai Ting's spine, pulling out the body and shaking the sky, with hard roots and numerous leaves. I wear very hard at the ice and snow festival, and I bump into Zhizhi every time.

Try to see the frost destroy thousands of green changes, and pity the rain to beat a hundred red remnants. Only jade is as strong as ever, hot and cold, dry and wet.

Buried in a withered cypress autumn water, I have been smiling for thousands of years. Fate is neither good nor bad. How can it be said that the bones and muscles are like dragon crowns, and the Tao is carried by the ancestors.

At present, auspicious clouds are resurgent, and four Buddhas send lanterns.