The Writing Background of Poplar

This article was written by China modern writer Yuan Ying in the early 1960s. At that time, a large number of mainland youths responded to the party's call and went to Xinjiang to develop the northwest and work hard. By eulogizing the poplars, the author eulogized the builders who rooted in and built the frontier, and praised their noble character of being as strong, not weak and unshakable as poplars, no matter how difficult the conditions were.

The text is divided into four paragraphs:

The first paragraph: From the beginning to "every few seconds", a tall and graceful figure quickly flashed through the window. It's about the train running in the vast Gobi, and poplars flash across the window from time to time.

The second paragraph: This paragraph goes from "A passenger looks at the guards on the Gobi Desert" to "It is always so tall and straight, so strong, not weak and unwavering." It's about dad introducing the characteristics of poplar to his children.

The third paragraph: This paragraph begins with "Is Dad just introducing poplars to the children?" To "need them here, they take root here." It is dad who expresses his heart through poplars.

The fourth paragraph: This paragraph is the last natural paragraph, which mainly tells that my father saw a few small trees growing around the poplar, and a smile floated around his mouth.

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The text "Poplar" uses the method of borrowing things to describe people. First, write about the characteristics of tall and graceful poplars, strong adaptability and strong vitality, so as to express my father's great wish to take root in and build the frontier. At the same time, it also expresses the father's expectation and trust for his children. He believes that children will thrive in the sandstorm like little poplar and become a new force in building the frontier.

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Rows of trees stand upright in the wind, blocking the southward invasion of northwest sandstorms and resisting the invasion of desert snow; Pieces of yellow and light green report the warmth of hope to the earth and bring infinite vitality to the wilderness and Gobi ... Ah! Poplar, the towering green of life in northern Xinjiang! You took root in the embrace of Mother Earth and dedicated your life and youth to the Earth! When you retreat from the battlefield of war in the cold winter, you send people beautiful figures and the hope of spring with goose-yellow buds ... When the hot summer sun makes the earth smoke, you drive away the heat with an umbrella that covers the sky with green shade, bringing comfort to the working people ... In the spring and autumn of decades, you have grown from a bud to a pillar. Year after year, generation after generation, you have been ravaged by wind, sword and snow, but your voice has not changed. When you were attacked by wild sand and huge waves, your spirit did not change. You stand tall, stand tall, provide protection from the cold for the earth, shelter from the wind and sand, keep pace with the times, and expand infinitely ... Every moment, you are ready to dedicate yourself to obey people's needs: you are in the field, and you bring comfort to people with lush shade; Take off your green clothes, you can be a pillar of a tall building, a sleeper of a railroad track, and turn yourself into a shiny match … Ah! Poplar, an ordinary and magnificent life! How much you look like the Great Steel Wall of the motherland-the People's Army.

When the flood peak is raging and the waves are trying to wreak havoc and break the dam, you stand up and stand ready. This is the foundation pile for saving the people, bravely fighting against the torrent and stabilizing the dam ... When the snow is falling and the sky is cold, you are eager to devour the life of everything, and you are even willing to turn yourself into a fire, bringing warmth and light to everything and life ... generation after generation, you will remain pure and strong no matter what kind of temptation and erosion you encounter. Poplar, I praise you for your simple and loyal life! The people and the earth raised you to grow sturdily, and you also gave all your life and love to the people and the earth!

A composition describing poplars

My family lives in Huangzhou Middle School. The yard is shaded by trees, and all kinds of trees beautify the campus.

Every morning when I go to school, there are rows of poplars on both sides of the road, tall and straight, like guards.

Spring has come, and the branches are covered with fat dolls.

When the spring rain falls, they desperately suck the dew of spring, as if to dress up tomorrow more beautifully.

In a few days, the buds began to grow leaves, and gradually every branch was covered with green leaves, which swayed gently in the breeze like a lively and lovely child.

When summer comes, the children are all grown up and covered with green trees.

The sun shines on the leaves, and the bright green color is dazzling. It seems that every leaf has a new vitality.

After the rainy night, poplars are more beautiful.

The drops of water falling on the leaves sparkled like jewels in the moonlight.

Poplar trees are not only beautiful but also have a noble style. They treat birds like their own children, let them build nests on themselves and shelter them from the wind and rain.

In autumn, the frosted poplar leaves gradually turn yellow, and pieces of yellow leaves fall in the autumn wind.

With the wind, it sometimes seems to be swaying and fluttering leisurely; Sometimes it falls slowly like a parachute; Sometimes like a flock of swallows, flying leisurely.

How interesting! The newly fallen leaves are like a golden carpet.

Fallen leaves are swept into the garden, which blends with the earth and breeds hope for the coming year.

Winter has come, although it is not as brilliant as when there are leaves, it seems to be bigger now.

Always grunting in the cold wind, as if challenging the cold wind.

When the heavy snow came, they became friends with Snow Girl. Her indomitable spirit finally moved her. Snow Girl generously gave her a quilt, and Poplar fell asleep warmly.

Yes, they have been tired for a year. It's time for them to have a good sleep! I love you, Poplar! Love your beauty, love your selflessness and your indomitable enterprising spirit.

Chapter 2: Poplar in my hometown has been in Hainan for four years. Needless to say, the beauty of Coconut Island is known all over the world.

Maybe he's homesick. I always think of poplars in my hometown recently.

Far apart, two real worlds.

The scenery in the north and the snow in Wan Li are pure and beautiful.

.......... is full of eyes in the rime, which is a unique beauty in the north and is enough to surprise southerners.

In my deep memory, it was the early spring when poplars bloomed green. Winter in the north is beautiful, but early spring is dull and dry everywhere. However, I don't know when the dead poplar trees emerged from the branches. If you are not careful, you will miss the good opportunity to watch, because it is the spring breeze, and they will soon spread out and grow up like children.

The tender leaves are really oily and particularly gratifying.

Just like a baby's little face, I really want someone to kiss me! The spring breeze is full of green freshness.

It is the season of catkins flying soon, and the catkins of willows will fall gently on your body, face and every corner of the world like fluff.

The world is warm, and it is irreplaceable to sit in front of the haystack and receive the sunshine ... "Cuckoo, Cuckoo, Cuckoo, Cuckoo, Cuckoo, Cuckoo, Cuckoo, Cuckoo, Cuckoo, Cuckoo, Cuckoo, Cuckoo, Cuckoo, Cuckoo, Cuckoo.

What a pleasant and sweet memory this is! Childhood campus is a row of houses with red walls and white tiles, surrounded by poplars.

Simple but full of the fun of my childhood.

A "big clock" consisting of a rail with a hemp rope and a spike was hit by an "antique" in a nursing school (a single old man with an eccentric personality because he was unmarried for a generation). A class ended, and a new class was ushered in ten minutes later.

The only decoration on campus is a square flagpole with cement, and a row of square and round flower ponds made of bricks in front of the classroom. It is the most beautiful, but only in summer and winter. It can become a snowdrift and sometimes a few snowmen. This is our children's job.

What attracts us most is Yang Shulin, the square in front of the campus.

You can run around in it, and naughty boys can climb up and dig the nest.

When it rains, the straight poplar trunk becomes green, smooth and delicate. I can't help but take a bite, bitter and immediately vomit.

Hometown, my poplar!

Baiyangshu composition

The poplar tree in front of my house is the "elder" on this road. It has lived here for more than ten years and is beautiful all year round.

In the chilly early spring, poplars have already sprouted green buds early. When it rains, "Green Baby" sucks the rain and dew hard, as if hoping to grow up quickly.

In summer, poplars have reached their peak. The leaves are as big as a child's palm and the color has turned dark green. So many green leaves are stacked one by one, leaving no gap, just like a thick lake floating in the air.

Whenever the sun is scorching the earth, my friends and I will buy some ice cream and enjoy the cool under the poplar trees. A few wisps of breeze blew across my cheeks, not to mention how comfortable it was.

In autumn, at first, the leaves of poplar are yellow-green, and occasionally dotted with a few red leaves, it becomes a colorful tree. In late autumn, leaves fall in the air like boats, some dance like butterflies, and many leaves fall to the ground, paving a colorful carpet. I really can't bear to step on it.

In winter, there are few leaves left in the poplar tree, which is out of place compared with the leafy camphor tree next to it.

However, once the poplar put on the white cotton-padded coat that Snow Girl gave it, it became full of vitality.

Look, there are "white butterflies" and "white dragonflies" on the tree.

Beautiful poplar composition

There is a row of poplars and nine trees in front of my window.

Their nine brothers are all tall and straight.

It's taller than six stories.

One morning, the sun was shining brightly.

I lie prone in front of the window, enjoying this beautiful "scenery".

You see, under the sunshine, every leaf of poplar is green and shining.

Birds are constantly flying on poplar trees and singing on branches.

While watching and listening, a question came to my mind: Why can poplars thrive without watering all the time? If rain waters them, can poplars store water like cacti? This problem has been bothering me, so I went to consult my grandfather.

Grandpa listened to my question and said with a smile, "Because some sewage will leak from the underground sewer, poplar can get fertilizer and water from it and grow."

However, you are right. Rain is also essential for the growth of poplars.

In addition, fresh air and bright sunshine are also the' heroes' of poplar's vigorous growth! ""oh.

"I nodded suddenly enlighted.

In addition, I found information about poplars from the computer.

Poplar trees are not only tenacious, but also have strong trunks, which can be used to build houses; In the north of China, in order to stop the sandstorm, poplars are planted for afforestation.

Tall poplars have brought us a better life.

Poplar is simple and tenacious, and is our good friend. We should protect them and let them thrive.

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In this snowy city, it seems that autumn and winter are not divided, and it is soaked in warmth all year round, feeling that there is only spring, summer and autumn in a year ... At this time, it is the defoliation season, and the poplar trees are covered with yellow leaves, but there are still a few leaves on the gray-black branches.

I walked under the poplar and looked at the leaves all over the floor. I seem to see a dead leaf floating down from the tallest poplar tree in front of my house and drifting towards the homeless.

I don't know when a leaf fell off the poplar tree in front of me.

Falling from the sky, I caught it with my hands and put it in front of my eyes. Through the leaves, I saw the scene where my mother sent me to the end of the poplar.

One autumn morning eight years ago, I was packing my bags, and my little heart was very excited.

I'm going to study in Xichang today, and my grandmother will pick me up in person.

My mother helped me pack my bags, but I still remember clearly that there was no smile on my face. My heart naturally surges and jumps around for a while.

As long as I am at home at ordinary times, no matter what happens, I will be very happy.

But today, my mother's expression puzzled me. I asked my mother, "Mom, what's wrong with you?" I went to study today. Aren't you happy? "As soon as the voice fell, my mother put down the luggage she was packing, held me in her arms and said softly," How could I be unhappy? "I'm going to study, remember to study hard, and come back to see my mother when I get my doctorate, okay?" I jumped out of my mother's arms, stood on the ground and promised, "No problem!" " "At this moment, the phone rang. After answering the phone, my mother said to me, "Hurry up, your father and others are already waiting for you at the bellows mouth." "

"My mother hugged me, carrying luggage, walked under the fallen poplar trees and hit me in the face.

I got on the bus, but my mother stood alone in the fallen leaves.

Looking at her through the glass window at this time, my heart is puzzling.

I opened the car door and ran to my mother, who held me in her arms.

"Mom, I loathe to give up you.

"I sobbed." Mom, I won't leave ... "My mother shed tears." I can't bear to part with you either.

"He said, wiping away my tears." What can I do? Agger has to take a doctor's exam to see his mother! "I sobbed and nodded.

My mother carried me into the car again and said goodbye to me with tears in her eyes.

When the bus started, I was still in tears and waved to my mother in the fallen leaves.

I looked back at my mother until the car passed the poplar and disappeared around the corner.

Walking on the road, outside the window, leaves are still falling. Like a fallen leaf, I go further and further with my mother's disappointment, heading for the place where the future begins.

Looking at this fallen leaf on your hand, is it winter in your hometown again? I wonder if that poplar tree is cold in winter without leaves? However, I don't think she should be cold because there are wanderers blessing her in the distance.

Poplar is the most common tree in northwest China. As long as there is grass, there is the shadow of poplar.

Poplar is not very particular about living conditions. Roadside, beside the ridge, where there is loess, there is her survival.

She doesn't chase rain, and she doesn't long for sunshine. As long as she can water the hardened land a little, a poplar will take root and sprout.

As long as a little space is set aside for weeds to survive, she will decorate the yellow land and hold up a piece of green.

She doesn't need to fertilize and water like a delicate lawn. As long as she doesn't use a knife and axe to cut and gives her a relaxed environment to absorb free air, she will hold her head high. She never rejected the land where she grew up.

She is not a vine, rooted in poor soil, happy-go-lucky, otherwise, because she belongs to the grassroots.

Although poplar was born in poverty, it is the most concerned about the quality of life.

There is still ice in the soil, and the spring breeze is still chilly. Green shoots have sprouted from her branches. Under the heavy pressure, every bud and leaf of her is striving for progress, never bending down to beg, and there is no flattering face.

In the autumn wind, although the leaves have been stripped, the thin branches are still full of essence, and the branches stand upright and hold their heads high.

In the severe winter, facing the sword, she still stands on the cold yellow land, with proud branches, silent trees and voices.

At this time, the noble flowers and plants, however, are in the greenhouse, receiving the nutrients sent to the leaves and roots, lazily killing the bloodless days.

Poplar's temperament is civilian, but it is the richest.

She can be used as firewood, furniture, purlin and farm tools. Like the yellow land where she grew up, it is unpretentious. In some people's eyes, she will almost forget her existence.

But for the barren yellow land, she is a brave person. Throughout the year, she stayed and decorated, which reduced the poverty and loneliness of the yellow land and increased the vividness and beauty, because her roots have been integrated with the yellow land.

Poplar did not expect to transplant and migrate, even if her fallen branches and leaves were corroded by soil, it would add some nutrients and vitality to this yellow land.

Under the thick loess, the immortal life of poplar is surging, and the yellow land is crisp and green.

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And * * * burning youth turns itself into a green wave, like life singing.

This is you-the poplar I love! With the ups and downs of the mountains, you have repeated a story that has gone through many vicissitudes.

The bad luck of being hacked makes you cry in front of the strong wind countless times.

Many plots, you don't want to tell us, just stubbornly spit out the green again in a bad environment and selflessly dedicate the green youth to the world.

Shan Ye is decorated silently, graceful and graceful, and charming green light shines again.

This is your mighty bearing, the quiet beauty of the blue sky-the poplar in my heart! Ruthless years have carved traces of growth on your young body, and you are completely desperate to spread your branches. In the pale days, you are silent and independent, becoming an eternal scenery and silently contributing.

Isn't this our substitute teacher? On the podium, they worked tirelessly and selflessly, leaving their youth in our growth process, with no regrets! ...

Beautiful poplar composition

Looking from the window, it is green, which makes my mood clear at once, like a breeze blowing through my heart.

That touch of turquoise, a gentleness and a gentleness comforted me.

Staring at the poplar trees outside the window for a long time, the trembling shadow haunts me.

At first glance, the sparse pavilions stand there, just like a quiet and gentle girl, but without losing her vigorous hope and enthusiasm.

She is so beautiful that you don't know whether you are intoxicated by her silence or moved by her hope.

When you look closely, the green leaves are just like jadeite, and the green leaves are crystal clear.

As soon as the wind blows, the whole tree dances, and the lovely little leaves float with the wind like beautiful elves.

My mood is completely attracted. I stared at this beautiful poplar for a long time, but I didn't feel bored.

At this moment, despite the hot summer, my mouth is still thirsty.

I like the freshness, tranquility and hope of tea, which brings coolness to my summer.

Poplar is not as gentle as willow, as elegant as bamboo and as evergreen as pine.

Only her own ordinary and tenacity have brought infinite coolness to our summer.

It is unpretentious, but extraordinary, and it is reflected in people's eyes with natural beauty and nature.

How I want to be as fresh, beautiful and silent as poplar! Poplar, beautiful poplar.

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Plum blossom soul (reproduced) stands proudly in the endless snow area.

They show people a kind of quiet and elegant beauty with elegant posture.

This can't help but surprise me. How can she have such a simple temperament? Looking around, it is a pure world, and everything seems to be transparent; Close-up appreciation, so petite petals, so handsome stamens, even the painter can hardly describe.

In the cold winter, the flower branches are still frozen, the lovely plum blossoms are wrapped in ice more and more pure, and the ice wrapped in plum blossoms is also full of artistic charm.

There are also some plum blossoms hidden by the wall, unknown, but emitting a fragrance.

As Wang Anshi famously said, "It's not snow to know far away, because there is fragrance.

"Make people enter the realm of wonderful illusion.

This is plum blossom, not an ordinary flower.

She doesn't pursue luxury like peony, nor is she too reclusive like chrysanthemum. Plum blossom has her noble side.

She is humble, simple, loyal and unyielding. She brings people good memories with her own personality, and makes people enjoy walking through the snow in Xun Mei.

She silently dedicated her beauty, opened when flowers were scarce, dedicated her youth to the earth, and made this quiet winter more attractive.

Plum blossom can be described as "pretty does not compete for spring" or "scattered into mud and ground into dust, only fragrant as ever", so plum blossom has a soul.

I originally like winter, which can liberate people's body and mind from heavy bondage, so I prefer this kind of plum with soul.

The eternal plum blossom soul on the vast land ...

Composition poplar eighty words

There are some poplars in front of the poplar classroom. They stand proudly in spring, summer, autumn and winter and bring us joy.

In spring, the branches begin to grow fresh green leaves, which are very lovely.

When it rains, the thin rain is as light as a dime a dozen, covering the poplar trees like a wonderful landscape painting.

In summer, the foliage is lush, and the thick foliage blocks the hot sunshine. We can play in the open space as usual without feeling hot.

At this time, occasionally a few birds will fly in, and then they will fall on the poplar trees to enjoy the cool, and then they will crow and bring us beautiful songs.

In autumn, as the weather gets cold, the leaves begin to turn yellow and fall off.

I like fallen leaves very much. Yellow leaves are like butterflies flying in the wind. They are beautiful.

There are only a few bare poplar branches in winter, which is not very elegant, but sometimes heavy snow will put a silver coat on the campus to make it more beautiful.

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Time flies, don't be too busy to see things in a blur, be overwhelmed and always empty.

Memory is like the wind, which blows away the color of clothes, but can't blow away the nonsense in my heart.

The annual Plum Blossom Competition has attracted countless literati and poets to express their feelings. How many virtuous people have been marked in the past dynasties? The feeling of birth? How much grief did the beautiful Bai Meihua place? You have the history and humanity of the Chinese nation, and you are the sweet souls of China! I have no intention of striving for spring, and every group of people are jealous and turned into dust, only the fragrance remains the same.

Walking into the plum blossom, a faint fragrance filled me, and I couldn't help thinking of Lu Fangweng's first word.

Meiqiao does not strive for spring, she has a unique scenery.

A simple farmhouse with windows facing the running water and doors facing the green hills.

Around the house, plum blossoms are in full bloom, revealing a faint scent of small stamens. Delicate pink face with a faint smile, delicate and shy, with a faint appointment. Just like a beauty leaning on bamboo, swaying among flowers, expecting her gesture and affection, slowly reaching out to the window.

Year after year, you always dominate the spring, and you are beautiful and handsome in other people's courtyards beside the shallow streams and steep cliffs.

You are detached, elegant, fragrant and narcissistic. Those gaudy spring flowers are ashamed to compete with you and dare not open them.

I admire and marvel at your loneliness, simplicity and elegance. Your indomitable spirit, indomitable spirit, indomitable spirit and courage are truly national flowers.

You are not afraid of the cold wind, the thin and hard branches are simple and vigorous, standing proudly, and the flowers are warm and full of vitality in the new year.

You despise wealth, are willing to be lonely and poor, and deliberately decorate the monotony and coldness of early spring.

But it has given the literati a lot of talents, a plum blossom and a thousand poems. Leng Yan's elegance has won the praise of the world.

This is the true noble character of plum blossom and the real reason why I love plum blossom.

Faced with a petite and delicate plum blossom, I thought a lot. In front of you, I find myself so small and humble, and my so-called life sigh is so ridiculous! I can't bear any setbacks and pains, and I always sigh. Compared with plum blossoms, I can only be regarded as a grass in the greenhouse.

Looking up at the branches of flowers, and the green, trembling and vibrant new leaves, I quietly confide in the cold and warm seasons. I know that flowers will wither, the world will change and everything will change.

I hope to see you next spring and enjoy the plum blossom together! Let this blossoming plum blossom be simpler, more beautiful and more enchanting.

I would like to accompany you in the early spring every year, draw more poems and colors, and make the boring life full of elegance, interest and fragrance.

There is a lot of chalk on the table in front of the blackboard.

These chalks are almost at the end of their lives, and some are even too small to mention.

Ding Lingling, the * * * rang in class. The students rushed to their seats and straightened their chests, waiting for the teacher to arrive.

The teacher strode in, put the papers on the table and began the class.

The teacher picked up a piece of chalk just enough to hold and turned to write for us from the blackboard.

Sasha vujacic, sasha vujacic and chalk turned into white granular objects, left their marks on the blackboard, and then disappeared a little.

"Borrowing things is better than people, supporting things to express our ambition", when this little piece of chalk wrote the last word for us, taught us the last knowledge and completed its last task, it disappeared.

From this small piece of chalk, what a great quality is reflected.

That is-dedication.

Dedication is a kind of selfless beauty, it is silent, but it is around us.

Where cars honk, there are policemen. No matter the wind, frost, rain and snow, no matter the cold and hot summer, he (she) is sticking to his post, inhaling the exhaust gas of the car, hearing the horn and smelling the peculiar smell of the exhaust gas, but in exchange for the rapid and smooth traffic.

Isn't this also a kind of dedication? Chalk, your beauty is selfless, great beauty, dedicated to others, Tagore said: "The cause of fruit is lofty, the cause of flowers is sweet, but let me do the cause of leaves and contribute silently in the shadow."

This is a tribute to you, how great you are, and I praise you, chalk! "cheep, cheep, cheep, cheep, cheep, cheep, cheep, cheep, cheep, cheep, cheep, cheep, cheep, cheep,

These lines take us into the mysterious world of knowledge, and let us raise our ideal sails.

When wiping the blackboard, the chalk stood quietly, let the eraser gently wipe it on the blackboard, and wiped away the lines of handwriting written by it with the body. Countless thin pieces of chalk fell slowly, like rustling jade chips; Like snowflakes falling one after another ... but I feel more like a spirit, a spirit of silent dedication, and more like a noble person.

This is the teachers who work silently and diligently to cultivate the flowers of the motherland.

Teachers, they have paid their own blood and sweat and cultivated the flowers of the motherland from generation to generation.

They work hard, from spring to autumn, from white hair to gray temples, with meager wages, but never complain; Let students step on their shoulders and climb the throne of success; Accept flowers, applause and trophies, but never take credit.

Isn't this just like the selfless spirit of chalk? I praise chalk, but also people with chalk spirit-because they don't care about personal gains and losses, don't fight for fame and fortune, and selfless dedication to society! Is that enough? Hope to adopt

The beginning of poplar composition

[Composition Poplar] Yumen, my hometown, composition Poplar.

Outsiders say it's a place where ghosts don't come

"But my fellow villagers have lived here for generations. They have created an oasis of hope in the vast Gobi with their hard-working hands and smart wisdom.

Rows of straight poplars are the spiritual symbol of the people in their hometown.

My mother told me: "In any case, poplars will only grow upward, and even the branches they grow will grow upward."

Let me be an upright and unyielding person like poplar.

"At first, I didn't understand these words, and I thought," What's poplar to learn? They are all over the Gobi.

"Later, by learning about the growth habits of poplar, I was in awe of it.

Poplar is not very particular about living conditions, as long as there is loess, there is its tall and straight figure.

Yumen, the land is hard and hard, the rain is scarce, and other vegetation is difficult to survive. Only poplars flourish, bringing infinite vitality and vigor to Yumen.

My fellow villagers expressed the brilliance of Yumen with the hard struggle and indomitable upward spirit of Populus tomentosa.

As the son of Yumen, Wang Jinxi, an iron man, carried forward the indomitable fighting spirit of "conditions permit, conditions are not created" and led villagers to explore and drill in the vast Gobi Desert ... He just took off the hat of China's oil-poor country and left us immortal spiritual wealth.

Gu Tianxiang, a national model worker, carried forward the spirit of "people retreat into the sand and fight against the sky for land", which turned the Gobi Desert once ravaged by yellow sand into a rich land with abundant grains, lush trees and fragrant melons and fruits, rewriting the history of "people retreat into the sand".

Today, under the guidance of the development strategic goal of "strengthening the city through industry and prospering the city through transformation", Yumen children played the grand movement of "wind power generation and photovoltaic power generation" in the depths of the desert.

Rows of rotating fans and rows of straight poplars form the most beautiful scenery in Yumen.

I love poplars, and I love my relatives even more! Instructor Gu Yanhua

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