Metaphors, personifications and parallelisms describing trees

Metaphorical sentences to describe trees

In summer, the dense leaves block us from the strong sunlight, making us feel extra cool and comfortable, upright, full of vitality, and pregnant. Looking at the buds of the future, the clusters of white flowers are like pieces of snowflakes falling from the sky.

Willow trees are the messengers of spring. Whenever spring returns to the earth and everything is still sleeping, willow trees are the first to sense the message of spring.

The trunk of the beauty pine is tall and straight, soaring up to the sky, spreading her green arms in the air, looking like a beautiful girl from a distance.

The big tree is like a vigorous warrior, and the upright standing posture is his shining armor.

The big tree is like a vibrant girl, and the green leaves on the tree are her gorgeous dress.

This tall tree stands here quietly, as if it is carefully guarding us.

In summer, the young leaves on the branches of the walnut tree turn into lush branches and leaves. Those small fan-like leaves form a big green umbrella, blocking the sun tightly and giving it to people. All shade.

The trunk of the beauty pine is tall and straight, soaring up to the sky, spreading her green arms in the air, looking like a beautiful girl from a distance.

The pine tree is like a soldier standing guard, sticking to his post regardless of the wind, snow and cold weather.

In summer, the poplar trees are lush, tall and strong, like holding up a big green umbrella.

The big trees cling to the land tightly, just like humans cling to love.

Dashu is a politician who won the election. He is quietly considering his future policy agenda.

The willow tree's body was upright, like a group of guards on guard, standing motionless on both sides of the road.

The spring breeze is caressing the willows, and the willow branches are swaying gently, like a girl combing her hair.

The lush tree stands like a strong soldier by the roadside.

They are like a row of solemn soldiers, guarding the city.

The big tree is like a vibrant girl, and the green leaves on the tree are her gorgeous dress.

The pine trees are like a dark cloud, too thick to be blown by the wind; but in the gaps between the needles, there are a string of huge pine cones hanging.

The cedar tree stretches out its branches, like a pagoda towering into the clouds. It is tall and lush, and even every pine needle is high-spirited.

In autumn, the leaves of poplar trees are as yellow as gold, shining in the sun.

Willow trees are the messengers of spring. Whenever spring returns to the earth and everything is still sleeping, willow trees are the first to sense the message of spring.

The big tree was blown by the wind and shook its head in pain, whining.

The big trees on the roadside are like soldiers on the grassland.

The pine tree is like a soldier standing guard, sticking to his post regardless of the wind, snow and cold weather.

The green pines all over the mountains and plains are like a green ocean.

Dense branches grew on the branches of the willow tree, and the soft branches hung down, like a thick head of hair.

The flowers of the lychee tree are milky white, slowly turning into light yellow. The flowers are in clusters and contrast with the green leaves. Looking from a distance, the entire lychee garden is like a sea of ??yellow flowers. So beautiful.

The green pines all over the mountains and plains are like a green ocean; in the green ocean, young pine trees are green and green, and they stand upward.

The cedar tree stretches out its branches, like a pagoda towering into the clouds. It is tall and lush, and even every pine needle is high-spirited.

The willow trees are as lush as a big banana fan, which is refreshing.

The trees are like a big umbrella, blocking people from the sun.

The big tree is like a vigorous warrior, and the upright standing posture is his shining armor.

The big tree is like a soldier standing guard, sticking to his post despite the wind, snow and cold weather.

The big tree in the yard is like a magical umbrella, blocking the strong sunlight.

The willow trees are lush like a waterfall, flowing endlessly.

Look at this old locust tree! The trunk is like a dragon and the crown is like a cloud. It looks like a big mountain rising from the ground, covering the sky and the sun, which is quite majestic.

Look at this old locust tree! The trunk is like a dragon and the crown is like a cloud. It looks like a big mountain rising from the ground, covering the sky and the sun, which is quite majestic.

There are occasionally a few large poplar trees standing on the hillside, like big golden brooms, sweeping the blue sky as smooth as a mirror.

The willow tree with all its leaves stood like a soldier in front of the campus gate.

The spring breeze is caressing the willows, and the willow branches are swaying gently, like a girl combing her hair.

A big tree stood there with its head held high, like a loyal guard, guarding the pure land.

The big trees are like a row of solemn soldiers, guarding the city.

The big poplar trees in the desert are like guards, silently and firmly guarding the territory.

There is a big tree growing in the yard, like a giant.

The old locust tree swayed its branches and leaves in the breeze, like a happy old man, watching us play and smiling at us.

During the day, the big locust tree stretched out its arms to shade me; at night, the leaves rustled and whispered, like a lullaby sung by an old lady, which quickly made me fall into a sweet dream.

The big tree is like a vigorous warrior, and the upright standing posture is his shining armor.

In summer, the poplar trees are lush, tall and strong, like holding up a big green umbrella.

The green pines all over the mountains and plains are like a green ocean.

The big tree stands upright on the grassland. When the strong wind comes, it does not frown, but just raises its chest to meet the challenge!

The poplar branches are lush and leafy, like a giant umbrella blocking the scorching sun and scorching heat.

The willow trees are as lush as a burning fire that never stops.

The poplar branches are lush and leafy, like a giant umbrella blocking the scorching sun and scorching heat.

The green pines all over the mountains and plains are like a green ocean; in the green ocean, young pine trees are green and green, and they stand upward.

The big trees guard the clean streets like two rows of neat guards.

In spring, small buds appear on the branches of the poplar trees, like emeralds.

The lush trees in front are like a sea of ??green.

The big tree swayed its branches and leaves, nodding and smiling at us.

The grove in the distance is shining with green light, and the green leaves are gently shaking in the breeze, as if singing a beautiful song.

The leaves of the ginkgo tree are like small fans swinging in the air.

Spring is here, and buds are sprouting from the branches of the willow tree, like a spring staff full of notes!

There is a big tree growing in the yard, like a giant.

Dense branches grew on the branches of the willow tree, and the soft branches hung down, like a thick head of hair.

In autumn, the leaves of poplar trees are as yellow as gold, shining in the sun.

The big tree is like a vibrant girl, and the green leaves on the tree are her gorgeous dress.

Personification sentences to describe trees

I walked along the willow-shaded path and saw the weeping willows, as if they were shy girls lowering their heads, stretching their grace in the morning light. posture.

Looking closely at the weeping willow, its trunk is somewhat uneven and speckled, really like an old man who has experienced many vicissitudes of life.

The little bird lay comfortably in the embrace of the big tree and sang happily "Little Rabbit, Be Good".

The willow branches were dotted with bits of green. As the breeze swayed gently, Liu'er stretched her waist and changed her stance.

The green pines are not afraid of the severe cold, they are still green and stand tall in the cold wind.

The big tree stands upright on the grassland. When the strong wind comes, it does not frown, but just raises its chest to meet the challenge!

When autumn comes, the big tree takes off its green clothes, and the withered yellow leaves fall with the wind, and finally turn into spring mud, making the grass under its feet grow more lush.

The saplings smiled and nodded to people in the breeze!

The wind blew the wicker, and the wicker began to dance.

The weeping willows by the lake gently twist their slender waists, and their delicate hands fly dexterously in the air, clear and graceful.

The spring breeze gently blew through the wicker branches, like a mother's gentle hands combing a girl's hair.

In spring, the willow trees put on new green clothes. The breeze blows, and the branches and leaves dance happily in the wind.

The elm branches stretched out of the wall like hands.

At the end of the road, a big tree blocked my way like a burly giant.

The big tree swings its branches like a dancer dancing in the wind.

The wickers on the tree stretch out their graceful figure.

The big tree swayed its branches and leaves, nodding and smiling at us.

During the growth process of every big tree, it not only needs to enjoy the sunshine, but also needs to tolerate the baptism of wind and rain.

The poplar trees on both sides of the road stand like sentinels defending the motherland.

The little tree stretched its body in the wind, shook off its childishness, and gradually grew up day by day.

Spring is here, and the small trees are like girls wearing green gauze skirts, fluttering in the wind.

The poplar tree stands upright in the courtyard like a handsome young man, while the one opposite it looks more like a graceful girl, and the long willow tree looks like the girl's hair hanging down.

The big tree stands upright on the grassland. When the strong wind comes, it does not frown, but just raises its chest to meet the challenge!

The poplar tree straightens its back at any time, allowing the world to appreciate its integrity.

In spring, the willows take off their winter clothes and usher in a new green.

The pine trees on both sides stood tenaciously.

The poplar tree stood there like a soldier, nothing could knock him down.

The big trees swayed and danced with leaves.

The spring breeze hugged the slender waist of the willow tree and danced with its beauty.

Under the care of Mother Earth, the naughty little tree stretched its waist happily.

Summer is here, and the leaves of the ginkgo are also dressed in green.

The willow branches are like graceful girls, fluttering in the wind and dancing briskly.

In early spring, the big tree is drinking the sweet milk of Mother Earth in the spring rain.

The big tree was blown by the wind and shook its head in pain, whining.

This tall tree stands here quietly, as if it is carefully guarding us.

Autumn is here, and the ginkgo leaves reluctantly leave the branches and throw themselves into the embrace of the earth.

The small locust tree on the roadside waved to me and sent me a cordial greeting.

The big tree is like a vigorous warrior, and the straight posture is his shining armor

The big tree opens its arms to provide us with a cool shade .

The yellow leaves left the embrace of the big tree mother, slowly falling down in a swirl, and floated into the water.

The spring breeze gently touches the wicker, and the wicker dances happily in the wind.

After hearing this, the little willow tree shook its treetops and became angry.

The little tree bent down glumly.

The small tree danced happily with the wind.

The small trees held hands and danced in the wind.

The big tree stretched out its huge arms and caressed the railings by the river.

The breeze blew by, and the small trees danced, jumped, and swayed in the wind's slender hands.

Summer is here, and the big trees are dressed in green gauze, and the wind dances gracefully, bringing a hint of coolness.

The tender willow branches are like a shy little girl, waving their sleeves and dancing in the wind.

After a cold winter's sleep, the tree was gently shaken awake by Miss Chun. He stretched and slowly opened his eyes.

When the breeze blows, the willow trees dance, rising and falling, left and right.

The welcoming pine warmly opens its hands to welcome every visitor.

The breeze blows, and the leaves of the ginkgo tree gently wave to us.

A gust of wind blew by, and the small tree swayed as if it was cold.

The big tree swings its branches as if waving to us.

The green and upright pine trees stand upright in the ground under the impact of the strong wind.

The branches of the willow tree hang down to be washed in the river, and the soft willow branches ripple in the reflection of the water, like a girl's waving dress.

In autumn, the flowers and trees wither, without the vitality of spring and the excitement of summer. But at this moment, a gust of wind blows, and the leaves on the big trees dance gracefully, like dancers, representing our courage. Performance.

The little tree has experienced the baptism of wind and rain, and the test of thunder and lightning. He has grown taller, straightened his back, and stands proudly between heaven and earth.

Willow combed her long straight hair.

Brother Songshu was trembling with fear in the rain.

The willow branches swayed in the breeze, as if dancing.

The tall plane trees always guard the campus and us.

The wind is blowing, the clouds are flying, the big trees can't stand it, so they are swaying back and forth, and they want to escape, but the land master won't let them.

The strong wind howled, and the big tree swayed here and there. After tossing for a while, it finally lay down heavily.

The poplar trees in the desert are like guards, silently and firmly guarding the territory.

The breeze blows, and the leaves of the sycamore tree gently sway with their enchanting figures.

The willow trees danced gently in the spring breeze.

The old elm tree has stood in the village for decades and has experienced weather and weather. It is really old.

Spring is here, the drizzle is like silk, and the poplar trees greedily suck the spring dew, really like a naughty child.

Under the afternoon sun, Uncle Big Tree’s body seemed to be covered with gold.

The spring breeze blows across the earth, and the earth turns green; it blows through the big trees, and the leaves sway gently, as if they are dancing; it blows through the small river, and the river water sings happily.

At the end of the road, a big tree blocked my way like a burly giant.

The ginkgo tree is like a little girl in a green skirt, swaying and dancing in the wind.

The little tree has grown taller, and when a gust of wind blows, the little tree is swaying and dancing with its branches!

In spring, the ginkgo tree puts on a beautiful dress.

In early spring, the big tree is drinking the sweet milk of Mother Earth in the spring rain.

Pine trees stand on the hills, and the breeze blows and sings happy songs.

The wind made the wicker twist its waist and dance.

The small tree bent down in the baking of the sun's light.

The big tree was blown by the wind and shook its head in pain, whining.

The lush banyan tree is so big, like a standing giant.

The big tree is like a vigorous warrior, and the upright standing posture is his shining armor.

The willow trees sway their branches and leaves in the air, which is practicing dance and doing soft body exercises.

A breeze blew by, the grass danced, and the willow tree swayed its waist.

Dashu is a politician who won the election. He is quietly considering his future policy agenda.

Xiaoshu shyly stuck out her little head.

The little sapling blinked happily and smiled so sweetly.

The mountain is covered with tall trees, one of which stands among them like a flock of chickens, watching over its brothers.

The big tree swayed its branches and leaves, nodding and smiling at us.

The yellow leaves left the embrace of the big tree mother, slowly falling down in a swirl, and floated into the water.

The wind blew, and the big and small trees were swaying, raising their green skirts.

Miss Liu’s soft and smooth hair is blowing in the wind!

Summer is here, and the big trees are dressed in green gauze, and the wind dances gracefully, bringing a hint of coolness.

In the breeze, the willow trees sway with their charming posture.

The poplar trees on both sides of the road stand neatly like two rows of honor guards, welcoming!

The strong wind became angry, roaring, trampling down the big trees and tearing off the roof of the small hut.

In the hot summer, the big tree drooped its head in the heat and stood listlessly.

When the breeze blows, the big and small locust trees wave their hands happily.

On both sides of the wide and straight road, tall poplar trees stand majestically.

Poplar trees are always as straight and upright as a person’s back.

Sister Qiu ran to the big woods and put on beautiful new clothes for the woods. Looking from a distance, the leaves of the maple trees looked like colorful clouds, so beautiful!

Parallel sentences to describe trees

The camphor trees on campus are so tall, the tall ones are about five stories high; the camphor trees on campus are so thick, the big ones are about ten Only an adult can hold it; the camphor trees on campus are so green, they couldn’t be greener!

Tree! Without you we would lose our lives! Without you, we would not be able to see the beauty of green! Without you, we would lose a lot of life! Without you, the summer sun cannot be blocked! Without you, our ancestors would not have discovered fire!

Trees are the environmental guardians of the earth. Trees are our human friends. Trees bring us a healthy life. Trees bring us a beautiful environment.

The big banyan tree is like a big umbrella, blocking us from the sun in the hot summer; the big banyan tree is like a barometer, forecasting the weather for us on time; the big banyan tree is like a big blooming flower, bringing us Endless joy.

The straight cypress trees stand silently like soldiers; the tall pine trees are like brave warriors, standing proudly in the biting cold wind; the huge banyan trees are like big umbrellas, bravely holding up the blue sky, protecting flowers, plants and trees .

It is you who brought the green shade in the scorching sun; it was you who brought the fresh air; it was you who brought the sweet fruits. Dashu, let’s create a better life together.

The trees all over the mountains and plains are like endless green scrolls, like rows of natural barriers, and like border guards waiting in full formation.

The big locust tree at the end of the village is too big for four children to hold. In spring, his locust flowers are a snack for the children. In summer, its thick leaves are parasols for children, in autumn, its saponins are weapons for children to fight, and in winter, the gaps at its roots are a paradise for children to catch sparrows. The big locust tree is an inseparable place for all the children in the village all year round.

The trees in spring are a stage for flowers to compete; the trees in summer are classrooms for cicadas to sing; the trees in autumn are the cradle for fruits to sleep; the trees in winter are the winds. Racing stadium.

Trees are effective gas masks for humans; trees are factories that make air; trees are machines for air purification.

The camphor trees on campus are so tall, as high as five stories high; the camphor trees on campus are so thick that it takes about ten adults to hug them; the camphor trees on campus are so green Ah, green can’t get any greener!

Pine trees do not have the beauty of peach trees in spring, nor the huge leaves of sycamores in summer, nor the golden coat of ginkgo trees in autumn. It is just a pine tree wearing a simple green coat in winter.

I saw that tree again, standing gracefully on the street like a gentleman; I saw that tree again, swaying its branches gracefully like a dancer; I saw that tree again. The tree looks at the sky like a walker with a calm attitude. There are traces of birds flying across the sky, silently and silently.

A tree is a child of the earth, and its roots are entrenched to protect the soil and water for its mother; a tree is a child of the mountains, and its branches and leaves are dancing to protect its mother from the sun; a tree is a child of the sun, and it is vigorous and dedicated to its mother. A source of vitality.

The leaves of the big tree made rustling laughter, the branches made roaring laughter, and the trunk made muffled laughter.

The tree outside the window is a tree that has been weathered by wind and sand; the tree outside the window is an inconspicuous tree; the tree outside the window is a book struggling to absorb nutrients ;The tree outside the window is a tree that grows for hope; the tree outside the window eventually becomes a tree full of vitality and luxuriant branches!

The leaves of the big tree made rustling laughter, the branches made roaring laughter, and the trunk made muffled laughter.

In spring, the willow trees are covered with willows and catkins flying; in summer, the branches and leaves are luxuriant and the trees are shaded; in autumn, the fallen leaves are swaying in the wind; in winter, they are independent in the face of cold and proud of the sky.

Trees are our books; they are our wooden tables; they are the pencils we use; they are the source of our most commonly used items. It selflessly gives us all its energy, including its body.

If you hope that future generations can still breathe fresh air, please take care of the trees; if you hope that the oasis will not evolve into a desert in the future, then please take care of the trees; if you hope that in the near future, If you are protected from various natural disasters by the sympathy of the earth, then please take care of the trees.

Tree! Without you we would lose our lives! Without you, we would not be able to see the beauty of green! Without you, we would lose a lot of life! Without you, the summer sun cannot be blocked! Without you, our ancestors would not have discovered fire!

These ancient trees have different postures: some trees are like a dying old man, hunched over and carrying a load of water on his shoulders; some trees are like a fairy, stretching her clothes. , singing and dancing, the graceful dance can only be seen in the sky; the crowns of two other trees are connected together, like a pair of twin sisters biting their ears and whispering!

The big locust tree at the end of the village is too big for four children to hold. In spring, his locust flowers are a snack for the children. In summer, its thick leaves are parasols for children, in autumn, its saponins are weapons for children to fight, and in winter, the gaps at its roots are a paradise for children to catch sparrows. The big locust tree is an inseparable place for all the children in the village all year round.

The big banyan tree is like a big umbrella, blocking us from the sun in the hot summer; the big banyan tree is like a barometer, forecasting the weather for us on time; the big banyan tree is like a big blooming flower, bringing us Endless joy.

I am a nameless big tree, I contribute my own meager strength to the beautiful nature; I am a nameless big tree, in spring, I bring new things to people I hope that in summer, I can bring a bit of coolness to people; I am a nameless tree, I am willing to dedicate everything I have, I only hope that this world will become better and better.

These ancient trees have different postures: some trees are like a dying old man, hunched over and carrying a load of water on his shoulders; some trees are like a fairy, stretching her clothes. , singing and dancing, the graceful dance can only be seen in the sky; the crowns of two other trees are connected together, like a pair of twin sisters biting their ears and whispering!

Pine trees do not have the fragrance of flowers; pine trees do not have the slender figure of birches; pine trees do not have the fragrant and sweet fruits of fruit trees.

The mountain is simply a sea of ??trees. The towering fir trees on the top of the mountain look like nervous warriors standing on the cliffs; the evergreen camellia trees on the hillside are covered with trees in autumn. Red and big fruits; the evergreen pine trees stretch out their vigorous branches, and the large camphor trees at the foot of the mountain hold up large green umbrellas, with thousands of birds flying and singing above.

The poplar tree has always been so upright. Wherever it is needed, it will quickly take root. Wherever it is needed, it will sprout quickly. Wherever it is needed, it will sprout quickly. Strong branches soon grew there.

The trees in spring are the stage for beauty contests of flowers; the trees in summer are the classrooms for cicadas to sing; the trees in autumn are the cradle for fruits to sleep; the trees in winter are the place for the wind to sing. Racing stadium.

Tree! Without you we would lose our lives! Without you, we would not be able to see the beauty of green! Without you, we would lose a lot of life! Without you, the summer sun cannot be blocked! Without you, our ancestors would not have discovered fire! So, no matter what, please cherish everything you have now! Cherish the trees! Protect him!

If you hope that future generations can still breathe fresh air, please take care of the trees; if you hope that the oasis will not evolve into a desert in the future, then please take care of the trees; if you hope that in the near future, If you are protected from various natural disasters by the sympathy of the earth, then please take care of the trees.

The straight cypress trees stand silently like soldiers; the tall pine trees stand like brave warriors, standing proudly in the biting cold wind; the huge banyan trees are like big umbrellas, bravely holding up the blue sky, protecting flowers, plants and trees .

The trees all over the mountains and plains are like endless green scrolls, like rows of natural barriers, and like border guards waiting in full formation.

I am a nameless big tree, I contribute my own meager strength to the beautiful nature; I am a nameless big tree, in spring, I bring new things to people I hope that in summer, I can bring a bit of coolness to people; I am a nameless tree, I am willing to dedicate everything I have, I only hope that the world will become better and better.

I saw that tree again, standing gracefully on the street like a gentleman; I saw that tree again, swaying its branches gracefully like a dancer; I saw that tree again. The tree looks at the sky like a walker with a calm attitude. There are traces of birds flying across the sky, silently and silently.

The tree outside the window is a tree that has been weathered by wind and sand; the tree outside the window is an inconspicuous tree; the tree outside the window is a book struggling to absorb nutrients ;The tree outside the window is a tree that grows for hope; the tree outside the window eventually becomes a tree full of vitality and luxuriant branches!

It is you who brought the green shade in the scorching sun; it was you who brought the fresh air; it was you who brought the sweet fruits. Big tree, let’s create a better life together.

Trees are our books; they are our wooden tables; they are the pencils we use; they are the source of our most commonly used items. It selflessly gives us all its energy, including its body.

A tree is a child of the earth, and its roots are entrenched to protect the soil and water for its mother; a tree is a child of the mountains, and its branches and leaves are dancing to protect its mother from the sun; a tree is a child of the sun, and it is vigorous and dedicated to its mother. A source of vitality.

The poplar tree has always been so upright. Wherever it is needed, it will quickly take root. Wherever it is needed, it will sprout quickly. Wherever it is needed, it will sprout quickly. Strong branches soon grew there.