I want to be a tree that won't be blown down and write 500 words.

If someone asks, "What do you want to be besides people?" I will say, "I want to be a tree!" " "Because trees can not only green the environment, but also create fresh air, which will be a wonderful thing!

If I were a tree, it would be an ordinary tree.

I was planted in the soil. People water and fertilize me every day, listen to the beautiful songs of birds and take a nap while basking in the sun. How cozy it is!

If I were not in this world, many things would happen. How useful I am in this world! Because I can stop sandstorms and beautify the environment.

Although I can stop sandstorms, some people who only care about their own interests cut us down indiscriminately, making us less and less, causing sandstorms and threatening people's lives.

If I am lonely one day, I will invite friends around me to play games or attend my dance. We can dance freely from dawn to dusk. Sing and play!

If I were in this world, I wouldn't allow some tourists to scribble in some public places during their travels, and I couldn't destroy nature. If I destroy nature, the world will lose half of its beauty, such as the harm caused by sandstorms and tornadoes to human beings.

I only like living in an environment without pollution, and I don't like living in a polluted place.

If everyone doesn't pollute the world, it will become more beautiful. We should all be civilized little citizens and work together to protect our homeland. Let our home become more and more beautiful, and everyone can live in a pollution-free world.

-500 words

Article 2: If I were a tree.

If I am a tree, I don't want to be tall or beautiful, as long as I am a tree with strong vitality.

If I were a tree, you can easily find that in the spring when everything recovers, rows of green leaves can't wait to emerge, and that's me over there. Stretch your waist, blink and look around. Is it "the outside world is wonderful?"

I don't want to stay in the sheltered harbor-greenhouse, because there is neither the unique strong breeze of spring in the north nor the cold in the south, but I will stand stubbornly in the wind and rain. Even if I die in the unbearable cold, I must stubbornly start in the arms of Mother Nature. ...

If I were a tree, the heat of summer would be my energetic youth. At this time, the dense branches and leaves have put on a green coat for me, but it is followed by the "baptism" of thunderstorms. Just like "how bumpy life is", God will not grow up easily by me. At some point, he will teach me a lesson from my perineum face down-the wind rolls up strange clouds and gathers on my head, but I don't have a big umbrella to shelter me from the rain, so I have to straighten my confident trunk, wave my powerful arms and shout with my head held high: "This is not fair, but I want to live. Come on! I am not afraid of the baptism of wind and rain, it will make me stronger. "

If I were a tree, after a series of setbacks, in the golden autumn, I would pick me up with tender and plump arms and let cheerful people pick me up.

If I were a tree, I would flourish, which would not only make people happy, but also make people enjoy the coolness under my feet in autumn.

I am proud of my existence and that I can bring happiness to everyone.

-500 words

Article 3: If I were a pine tree.

If there is an afterlife, I would like to be a pine tree that grows on the top of the mountain. I abandoned all the distractions in the world and grew up quietly on the top of the mountain. I embraced the atmosphere of freedom and the wind of freedom. I was the first person to see the sunrise. The first person to see the sunset: the first drop of rain fell in my arms. ...

I lived alone for many, many years and was ignored by people. Occasionally, I looked down and saw the panicked expressions of several lost people.

My life is not monotonous. Overlooking the mountains, farmers from generation to generation lived in smoke. When farmers come back from work and finish their meals, they talk and play tricks in front of the door. Sometimes I hear that beautiful folk song.

I am so strong and tall, my thick branches and leaves go straight into the sky and the golden sky. I have no thoughts, I can't feel the comfort of home, and I can't record the joys and sorrows in my life. All I know is as long as possible ...

My surroundings are barren. There are no blooming lilies, no hardworking people and no lovely ponds. Only, only grass and wild flowers. How I want to see the waterfalls and the vast sea! But that's just my dream. Only then do we know that trees, like people, have pursuits, longings, longings and dreams.

I watched the world of mortals quietly, accompanying those unforgettable years. I am so quiet, so natural and true, so full of energy, so. ...

Sixth grade: sad soul song

-500 words

Article 4: If I were a tree.

If I were a tree, I want to be a tall and straight tree, which can resist wind and rain!

I want to grow up in the yard of those poor families. I want to bear a lot of sweet fruits for my master to pick and sell, and change some necessities for them to get out of the predicament slowly and no longer be threatened by hunger and poverty.

I want to grow up in a big city. I will try my best to purify a lot of fresh air, absorb a lot of dust, and make the city with dirty air different. The roads are as spotless as home. People can breathe fresh air wherever they go. I will try my best to grow thick and green leaves to keep out the strong sunlight and make people no longer afraid of the scorching sun. I also hope to have a huge cave where stray dogs and kittens can hide in the tree hole to keep warm and spend the cold night. ...

I want to grow up in the cut-down forest, let homeless birds nest on my thick branches, and let lovely squirrels live in my spacious and comfortable tree hole and sleep soundly and sweetly. I also want to appeal to people not to cut me down and give animals a beautiful and quiet home.

I want to grow up in the desert, firmly grasp the sand under my feet, have children, grow a large forest, and turn the barren desert into a vibrant oasis.

I also want to grow up in many places and do my best.

If I were a tree, I want to be a tall and straight tree, which can resist wind and rain!

Grade 5, Lianyuan No.8 Middle School, Shijingshan District, Beijing: Wu Hongyan

-500 words

Article 5: I am a tree on campus.

I am a big tree in Chang 'an primary school campus. I have been in this school for at least ten years!

When I was in class, I was enjoying myself, listening to the sound of reading in the classroom, and I seemed to be there: when I was reading lotus flowers in the second grade, I couldn't help but close my eyes and dance with the rhythm of the wind doll, and the birds in the tree cried happily and cheered for me! Listening to the sixth-grade children reading "Wild Field" in Suoxiyu, my heart has already flown to the magical Zhangjiajie: unfathomable cliffs, lively and lovely Jin Bianxi, naughty monkeys ... I am immersed in it, and my happiness is beyond words.

The campus after class is my paradise. I couldn't help laughing when I watched groups of children playing games happily on the playground next to me. What makes me most happy is that I blocked the scorching sun and brought coolness and cheerfulness to the children. They surrounded me from the inside out and played ball under me. I looked like a celebrity. There are children singing loudly below me, and the songs are gone with the wind. ...

Class is also my tormenting moment. Some students jumped up and threw my "good baby"-leaves into the sky, letting them fly in the sky alone, separating us from each other. Some people even trampled my baby under their feet and watched my child be smashed to pieces by them. My heart is hurting, my heart is crying and my blood is dripping. ...

I love Chang 'an Primary School. I love these energetic children, but I hope they can become good friends with my children!

Fourth grade: Li Jiawen.

-500 words

Article 6: I, a tree

I am a tree, a poplar and an ordinary poplar. Although I don't have the gorgeous fragrance of flowers, the sweetness and delicacy of fruits, the strong perseverance of bamboo shoots and buds, or even a pair of wings to spread my wings and soar, I still love life like that.

In spring, a hundred flowers blossom and a hundred birds contend. I poked my head out of the arms of Mother Earth and visited the world. I saw the carefree grass and heard the singing of the oriole, and I was intoxicated. A moist mountain breeze blew, which changed my mind. Then, wisps of light clouds and rain came quietly-

Sand, sand, sand ... I'm growing up.

In summer, leaves are flourishing, so I plant a big green umbrella to give people shade. Under the scorching sun, the farmer's uncle stopped by my side; The children are tired of playing, and they are also saving their energy by my side; Cicada cries painfully on me; But our greatest contribution is to absorb carbon dioxide, release oxygen and beautify our homes for people.

Autumn, autumn is crisp. With the change of fashion, Miss Qiu dressed me in a yellow dress. Although it is not as bright as the previous clothes, it is not bad. The apple tree shows off its red fruit to me; The pine tree shows me his green clothes. I'm still full of hope for life.

In winter, I lost all my hair, leaving only one bald head. The north wind blew, and I yawned, making my nose cold. Snow girl changed a pearl sweater for me again, which looks very nice against the snow!

Me, such a tree, an poplar tree!

Grade 6 of Gaozhangzi Primary School in Songzhangzi Town, lingyuan city: Mao

-500 words

Article 7: I am a small tree.

I am a tree. On a sunny spring morning, an uncle planted me on the roadside, and I grew up happily every day. In the morning, I watched the children go to school happily like swallows, nodding and smiling at them; In the afternoon, I watched the children skipping home and waved goodbye to them.

However, there are all kinds of situations. One day, a naughty child came to me, and I reached out to say hello to him, but his strength was too great, and I didn't know what was going on. It broke in the middle, which made me dizzy. Fortunately, I clung to the land, otherwise I would be uprooted. I was so sad that tears came out. I think: I am a good friend of mankind! People say that man and nature live in harmony, but why do people treat me like this? Graceful, I have become a disabled person, without the happy time of the past.

I have experienced many painful days. One day, a kind old man stopped on the road. He touched my wound and shed muddy tears. He tied a crutch to me and made me stand up and look up again. He hobbled away. Then, Miss Chun brought me sweet drinks, Miss Xia brought me warm sunshine, Miss Qiu carefully put the fallen leaves under my feet to gain weight, and Miss Dong froze my pests with ice and snow. My pain has finally healed, and I have a happy time in the past. A few years later, I grew into a big tree.

One day, a teenager came to me, stroking my scar gently, and couldn't help crying. I smiled happily because we have all grown up.

Grade 6: Yang Zikun

-500 words

Article 8: I am a tree.

I am a tree, a lucky and desolate tree.

I am not a precious flower living in a greenhouse. Playing with those soft clouds and breathing those sweet rain and dew are my childhood games.

I live in a primeval forest far away from the city. I heard from the old tree that my companions were covered with dust by their four-wheeled monsters every day and were disturbed by the sound that the tree should be quiet.

I grew up slowly and saw traces of human beings, and more and more every year. I don't know why they like to come to this backcountry and enjoy it. According to human, it's a paradise far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, with beautiful scenery-

Look, look, there are so many people coming again. They seem to have brought a lot of things. Oh, that's a barbecue. Someone has touched this thing next to me before. I still remember the sound of the stove colliding with the stone. Ah, listen, that voice is the cry of the stone. It sobbed at my feet again. It's like humans are going to barbecue next to me. No, I'd rather be a street tree than be hurt by that smelly choking smoke!

A child came up to me slowly, and the innocence on his face made me feel extremely scared. He is a killer! Those green growing leaves! In this way, I forcibly took away one leaf after another, those green, growing leaves!

The child left contentedly, clutching my leaves, and I was black and blue. I hate those ignorant humans.

I can't moan, cry and beg for forgiveness. Smoke is quietly devouring my life!

Sixth grade of Kunming Road Primary School: Yang Siyu

-500 words

Article 9: If I were a tree.

I don't know why, last time I went to litchi with my grandmother. I see a very small tree. I thought it was not grandma's. I am very naughty, so I want to cut down that tree. Then. Grandma said, "What are you doing?" Grandma took out a piece of gauze and wrapped it with a tree. I unconsciously want to be a tree.

If I were a tree. I want to grow on the roadside.

Because, in this way, not only can someone fertilize me every day, but I can also listen to the birds singing. If there is a big hot sun in the sky. I will serve the public, I will give people shade and make people cool a lot. You can still sleep there. How nice.

At night, when I am lonely. I can talk to the moon and stars in the sky. Some stars twinkle like gems. Just like people's eyes are blinking; I can also chat with flowers, grass, trees and trees around me.

In autumn. This is a good season for people to harvest. Let people eat the fruit from my tree. That's great. This is my report, and someone fertilizes me every day. No matter how hot they are in the sun, they still fertilize me. Let me grow up healthily. So I-that's why I want to repay them. No matter what disease they have. Everyone insisted on fertilizing and watering me. They love me very much. I care about them too. Now I watch them water me every day. I watched them work hard. I want them back. But ... they don't know what I'm thinking.

If I can move. I'll do what they need. I will also tell them that this is my heart. They should have been very moved at that time. Just as they helped me. I am also very touched.

Grade 6: Zhong Chuying

-500 words

Article 10: I am the last tree.

I am a pine tree. I had a harmonious and happy family decades ago. At that time, I lived with my parents, brothers and sisters. Our life was called "freedom". But now I can't imagine that good time anymore.

I used to live in the Woods, but now I am the only tree, and my family and friends have been destroyed by that hateful human being.

I remember when I was over one year old, because I was the youngest child in my family, my parents liked me best, and my brothers and sisters loved me very much. As long as there is good rain and dew, I will drink it, as long as there is good fertile soil to water me, and ...

When I was a child, I liked to play hide-and-seek with my brothers and sisters. I have the support of my parents, so I am shameless and hide behind my parents every time. My parents are so big that they can't see me.

How nice it was then! But now, I am the only pine tree in this big forest. Decades ago, I witnessed human beings killing my relatives one after another. They are so hateful! Now there are no trees, and after chemical pollution, the sky in the world is not so blue and the clouds are not so white. Maybe the wicked get what they deserve! Now there are fewer trees in the world, which has brought many disasters to mankind, and it is precisely because of their greed that they have brought disasters to themselves.

Alas! I am so pitiful now! Humans! Stop cutting down trees, let me reproduce and continue to make contributions to you!

Grade 6 of Huayu Experimental School in Jiangbei District, Yi Deng

-500 words

Article 1 1: If I were a tree.

"Green" is a color that can make people feel relaxed and happy. Whenever I green a small place, I will be proud of myself. I want to green all parts of the world and make every corner full of vitality and spring.

If I were a tree, I would thrive under the blue sky and let the spring breeze touch my branches and leaves; Let summer temper my perseverance; Let the autumn harvest bring me joy and joy; Let the wind and snow in winter pull me step by step to success and greet the upcoming New Year bell. ...

If I were a tree, I would ask myself to benefit mankind: I blossomed in spring, and the fragrance of flowers drifted with the wind, which made people relaxed and happy, and turned people's troubles and melancholy into ease and happiness; In summer, I put up a huge green umbrella, so that people can enjoy the cool under my feet, and children can enjoy themselves under my arms. In autumn, I bear red, sweet and delicious fruit, which makes the branches lift their heads. People have a bumper harvest and praise me as a good tree. In winter, the biting cold wind howls, making people tremble, but with us "greenguard", no one can touch anyone.

If I were a tree, I would be a tree that contributed to the people and the country. I want "trees and grass". If I want to do it, I will be a tree with ideals and progress!

The fifth grade attached to Renshou Primary School in Renshou County, Sichuan Province: yellow salary

-450 words

If I were a tree

I survived the cold and long winter. I opened my hazy eyes and finally woke up slowly from the nightmare. The sun shines on me. I am a tree, not seeking height, but seeking vitality.

I am a tree. In the spring morning, birds are singing, flowers are smelling and the sun is shining on me. I stretched myself and blinked my hazy eyes, only to find that there were green buds on me. Branches are my long hair, swaying gently in the spring breeze. Birds have built a warm home in my body, and countless birds are chirping and singing on my shoulders. I see the world; Flowers are in full bloom, butterflies are flying, green grass is everywhere, and the whole world is full of the vitality of spring.

Dengta city sfi Grade I: 978956426, Liaoyang, Liaoning.

-250 words

Article 13: If I were a small tree.

This tree is a touch of green and full of vitality. This tree is a big umbrella against the wind and rain ... and I just want to be a small tree, and I will do many things. ...

If I were a small tree, I would take root in Wenchuan and cover the sun for the victims. When I grow up, I will bear huge fruits and give some delicious food to the victims who have not enough to eat. I will use my trunk as a beam for the victims and contribute to their beautiful homes.

If I were a small tree, I would take root in Taiwan Province Province, the highest mountain in Taiwan Province Province, and watch the cars coming and going, the beautiful Sun Moon Lake and the first red flag rising in Taiwan Province Province. ...

If I were a small tree, I would take root on both sides of the Yellow River, and I would use my powerful claws-dense and intertwined-to firmly grasp the naughty sediment and prevent them from flowing into the surging Yellow River at will, endangering the people.

If I were a small tree, I would take root at the mouth of Qiantang River. I will listen to the thunderous tide with my own eyes, watch it like the tide of thousands of white horses, and experience the grandeur and grandeur of the Qiantang River tide with my own eyes.

If I were a small tree, I would take root at the foot of the Great Wall and attract Mama Yun and Aunt Feng to say hello to tourists. The leaves are my hands. I want to touch the brick wall eroded by wind and rain on the Great Wall and feel the vicissitudes of history and the sweat and wisdom of the ancients.

If I were a small tree, I would take root in the vast desert. I will stop the terrible sandstorm and terrible heat, protect farmers' fertile fields from being buried into mountains by sand, and create a green country so that those lost travelers can have water to drink.

If I were a small tree, I would take root in the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau. I want to see the Yarlung Zangbo River Grand Canyon, snowy areas, towering Mount Everest and feel the refreshing snow-capped mountains.

If I were a small tree, I would take root in Suining, my hometown, adding a piece of spring to my hometown and making it more colorful.

If I were a small tree, I would travel and take root in many places. ...

Grade 5: Little Lori MengMeng.

-700 words

If I were a tree

If I were a tree, I would keep growing, growing and growing. Grow leafy, tall and straight, grow into a pillar, and make great contributions to mankind.

If I were a tree, I would work with my brothers and sisters to green the road, beautify the environment and form a beautiful scenery. We should breathe in a lot of carbon dioxide, spit out all the oxygen, and let people breathe fresh air.

If I were a tree, I would stand on the river bank. When the flood broke out, my friends and I kept sucking and sucking with thick roots to stop the flood, the farmland from being flooded and the people on both sides from being hurt.

If I were a tree, I would firmly take root in the desolate desert and turn it into an "oasis". When the sandstorm came, my comrades and I joined hands and formed a green "fence" to fight the sandstorm to the end!

If I were a tree, I would stand upright in the garden. Use my lush "hair" to shade people, so that people will no longer be hurt by the heat and spend a cool summer.

If I were a tree, I would give birds a warm home. Let the birds nest on my "skyscraper", sing loudly on my "arm" and enjoy the family happiness.

If I were a tree, I would be a "ten thousand fruit tree" with all kinds of fruits hanging on its branches: apples, oranges, bananas, lemons … so that people all over the world can enjoy a "fruit feast"!

If I were a tree, I would dedicate my whole body selflessly to mankind: to make a solid floor for people to tread on; Make white paper and let people write at will; Make a match and throw yourself into the fire. ...

If I were a tree, I would try my best to do something more meaningful to benefit mankind. ...

Grade 5 Experimental Primary School in Nong 'an County, Jilin Province: Sun Qingzhu

-650 words

Article 15: I am a small tree.

Spring has come, and the fluttering rain has given all things the power to revive, and I, this little sapling, was born in this gentle rain. Before that, I slept in my mother's arms until my father-in-law called me loudly, and I woke up in a daze. I looked up at the earth and realized that Mother Earth was so beautiful. I thank teacher Chun for waking me up and letting me see the earth.

The warm spring drifted away, and the summer heat took its place. I looked up at the scorching sun in the sky, wondering why Uncle Sun, who has always been gentle, suddenly became severe, and the sun was like fire, baking the whole earth, but I was not afraid. I still work as always, absorbing carbon dioxide for people and creating a fresh environment. Gradually, the leaves on my body began to flourish and turn green.

The weather is no longer so hot, and there are often waves of autumn rain in the air, which is very cool. My friends and I greeted the soft rain happily. It rained a few times, and slowly, we found that the original green clothes began to turn golden. Just as we were wondering, Xifeng came. She told us that this is a necessary process for us to grow up, and so is Brother Fan. We looked down and sure enough, they also changed into gold clothes.

"Huhuhu", winter came, a cold wind blew, and the leaves on my body fell one after another. I was startled and shouted anxiously, "Friend, what's the matter with you? Are you leaving me? " A fallen leaf answered me, "Little tree, don't worry, this is our only journey." After all, we will bring you more nutrition next year. " As I spoke, I fell down slowly. I understood, so I stood more firmly in the cold wind to meet the arrival of a new round of snowstorm.

Grade 6 of Xinmin Primary School in Jiujiang District, Wuhu, Anhui Province: Zhang Yanan