Reading Populus euphratica of Tang Dynasty, I feel that the composition is limited to 400 words.

Populus euphratica, forced by the desert? Third grade? In the remote Gobi desert, the desert is devouring the earth, and the dust and yellow sand in the distance are intertwined. The wind is all over the sky, the clouds are overcast, like turbulent waves, sweeping away all the waves, and the momentum is shocking and resounding through the sky. There is only yellow sand in the sky, and the trees covered with yellow sand are just twisted trunks that still refuse to fall; This spirit of refusing to bow down is like thousands of years of great history. Oasis that will never be found, fox chirp that will never be heard, and future that will never be known; Populus euphratica in the desert, even if only this ugly trunk is left, will you still refuse to bend over? You just silently endure the pain like the wind and the loneliness like the sand. It's better to fall down early. Even the camel who is best at walking in the desert can't stand the wind and grass, and will lose its way and get lost in this dusty hell. You are gnashing your teeth. Why? Why on earth is this? Do you just want to protect your home, but you refuse to bow your head? Grab a small piece of land, a small place that belongs to you. If you refuse to give up, even if there is no hope, life will still dry up, but you refuse to bow your head and continue to grow. Populus euphratica in the desert has experienced setbacks for hundreds and thousands of years. Although there is no water and no life, it is still tall and strong. Bring the oasis in the desert to this hopeless wilderness. Even the yellow sand in the sky can't hide your tenacity, strength and vitality. Populus euphratica in the desert, like a tree in the sky, has given this land the only hope, written a history of thousands of years for this desert, and brought a hundred times of confidence to people's lives here. The desert is strong but not decadent. Even if the original appearance is covered with sand, the fire in my heart will burn forever. Grade three: Ayu