The beginning and end of an excellent composition about if I were a tree.

The beginning and end of an excellent composition about if I were a tree.

If I were a tree, I would appreciate the nourishment of my sister's spring rain, and I would appreciate the warm light of my grandparents. In the erosion of flood, I will use my body to intercept the yellow water of flood, because people will not be eroded by flood; In summer, I will cover the hot sun with my thick branches and leaves, so that people can enjoy the cool, rest and play under my shade.

If I were a tree, I would be deeply rooted in the ground, blocking the invasion of sandstorms with my tenacious body and blocking disasters for mankind; I will use all my strength to swallow all the waste gas in the world, release oxygen and let people breathe fresh air, thus feeling refreshed; I will not hesitate to dedicate all my parts to people to make notebooks, books, paper and wooden furniture. ...

If I were a tree, in autumn, I would dedicate my rich fruits to people and delicious fruits to animals. I will put my leaves on the ground to make people feel beautiful after leaving. When the cold winter comes, my branches and leaves fall off one by one, which seems useless, but I can still be cut down for firewood when it is very cold to add a little warmth.

If I were a tree, I would do everything I can for people, I would give everything I have, even my life, and I would consider everything for people's interests. If I were a tree, a tree full of youth, I am not afraid of any difficulties. I wish I were a tree!

If I were a tree, ...

If I am a composition of a tree, I don't know how many words I need. Here are 550 words for your reference.

If I were a tree, I would grow on the roadside. When the sun is scorching the earth, I would like to keep out the sun for pedestrians; When it rains cats and dogs, I would like to hold up a big umbrella for unprepared passers-by; When the sandstorm attacks people, I will fight it to the death.

If I were a tree, I would grow in the vast desert. When the desert wind is unbridled, I am willing to block the attack of the wind with my tall and straight body. When the arrogant sandstorm marches again, I am willing to hold the center of the earth with my roots. Even if I am black and blue, I will never let the sandstorm engulf our lovely home.

If I were a tree, I would grow on the Loess Plateau. When the merciless flood floods again, I will fight it to the end with my own roots. Even if I sacrifice myself, I will never let the loess on the plateau be washed away by the flood. When people on the plateau walk on the rugged road, I send people a piece of green comfort.

If I were a tree, I would grow by the river. I will use my life to protect the levee, and I will never let the flood rush through it. Because I can't let the flood engulf the lovely home of mankind, and I can't let the flood engulf the lovely life.

If I were a tree, I would pass by businessmen, people who go to work, people who buy food, and skipping children. I even take in homeless people. I can see that the world is developing rapidly, for years, decades or even hundreds of years.

In short, as long as I am a tree, I will send green blessings to mankind. I looked up in the storm, but the snow and ice couldn't help me. There are countless stories left in the green leaves, which are the notes of love, the wind is my song, and the clouds are my steps. I didn't complain about how many shades I sprinkled on the earth, as long as I was a tree.

There is also a 900.

If I were a tree, I must be a towering tree, because I heard from my grandfather that many people came to play chess under the towering tree; Grandma said that many people come to enjoy the cool under the towering trees; Listen to my father, there are many people reading newspapers under the towering tree; According to my mother, there are many people singing under the towering tree. listen to ..

If I were a tree, I would like to live in the disaster area very much. Declare war on grandpa tornado, who is eccentric. I want to tell him that although I am such a humble tree, I also love my hometown, my motherland and people who love me. When they are in trouble, I will naturally lend a helping hand. I will do my best to protect those who love me. I believe I will win this war! Grandpa tornado, surrender!

If I were a tree, I would like to live in a dry desert. Add another touch of green to the desert. Every day I talk to my cactus brother and tell my dear desert sister-don't be afraid! Brother Shuier will definitely come!

If I were a tree, I would like to live in a dense forest. Spring comes early there. When Sister Chun came, when Little Bees and Sparrows sang the symphony of spring, when Cousin Breeze came to visit us from the dark clouds, I danced quietly with my brothers and sisters and sang with insects and elves. In this way, we danced and sang all the time, and no one said that we were tired. Who will stop at such a wonderful state?

If I were a tree, I would very much like to live on the vibrant prairie, watching the horses and brothers running freely, watching the flowers and girls competing to open, and watching people wrestling cheerfully in the hot summer. ...

If I were a tree, I would greedily accept grandma Sunshine's kind hug and aunt Shuier's watering every day. In the evening, I will carefully watch Uncle Xing perform funny programs for me and listen to Aunt Moon telling touching stories.

If I were a tree ...

Just when my tree was strong, I suddenly saw my brothers and sisters fall down. What happened? What's going on here? I suddenly caught a glimpse of someone cutting at us with a sharp weapon. I heard, I heard their pain again and again, I looked at it, and the storm of anger and sadness filled my heart. Suddenly, my eyes went black and I fell down.

Ah! Please wake up! We are calling, always calling. ...

Now humans seem to be awake a lot. Not only did they stop hurting us, but they also put on beautiful new clothes. They have also given us a happy home, and the number of brothers and sisters around us is increasing. Ah! If in such an environment, I am far from being a tree, a towering tree!

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If I were a tree, someone would ask me, "What kind of plants do you like best in the world?" I will answer: "I like trees best!" " If there is an afterlife, I would like to be a tree that grows on the top of the mountain. No matter what kind of tree it is, it is layered pine, towering Chinese fir, dignified and beautiful cypress, fragrant camphor, precious and meticulous nan ... I grew quietly on the top of the mountain, and I was the first to see the sunrise and the first drop of rain fell in my arms. I embrace free air and free wind. 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 don't know the pain of thoughts, I don't feel pain and anxiety, I don't know the taste of happiness and happiness, I only know to grow and grow to my heart's content ... If I can't be a tree on the top of the mountain, then I will be a tree that can see the world of mortals. Or, I am a big banyan tree on the edge of the village, watching generations of farmers thrive in the smoke of the breeze. On summer nights, I am like a kind old man, soothing the tired body of farmers who come back from work. People are chatting and playing tricks at home below. I have repeatedly listened to the ancient rural legends handed down from generation to generation. At this time, I am not only a tree, but also a forest, like a villager, becoming an independent world. In other words, I am a locust tree in a quadrangle, feeling comfortable and peaceful at home, silently recording the joys and sorrows in my life, savoring the warmth and peace of my family, and watching a child sadly turn into a wrinkled old man, savoring the changes in human feelings and the vicissitudes of the world. Rain and snow are falling, I open my arms to shelter their hut from the wind and rain, hold up an umbrella for the house, and let the warmth rise slowly from the bright stove; When the moonlight is like water, I will play the lyre and let everyone in the room have a quiet dream. Or, I am an apple tree in the orchard. My shy fruit decorated the garden. Bees and butterflies are flying around happily in the garden. A girl wearing a beautiful headscarf is walking under a tree, holding hands with her lover. Their faces are printed with the joy of harvest and the sweetness of love. How I envy that human beings have beautiful love, soul-to-soul collision, people love because of understanding, and understand because of love. This feeling is so subtle, subtle and complicated. Unfortunately, I am a tree without soul. I only hear my leaves rustling in the wind, but I can't hear the voice of crying and joy for love. People love us, but they don't know that I am more eager to experience all human emotions. In other words, I am an ancient and rare Lagerstroemia indica tree in vilen. I have lived lonely for many years, bearing people's admiration and sympathy for me. I looked at these suffering people with the same pity, as if my long life could bring them endless happiness and hope. At the foot are piles of ashes, and bright red wool is hung on the branches. How incongruous its bright colors are with my old face. People are full of fear and despair about death. If there is no death, there will be no love and * * *, no tragedy and adventure, and no charm of life. Just as I have lived for hundreds of years, I will return to eternal death like everything in the world. In fact, as long as we can see through the meaninglessness of life, we should try our best to get freedom from death. Or, I am a restless tree in the forest. I have been watching the grass and leaves wither after sunset for months. Suddenly one day, I decided to go out of the mountain to see the blooming lilies, smell the fragrance of the fields and listen to the sound of waterfalls. Although there is no cover of leaves, I am extremely scared. Although I was pulled by a saw blade, after the pain, I ushered in a new world. To my surprise, I found myself turned into a shelter from the wind and rain, a book full of wisdom, a warm and elegant furniture, a sailing ship ... I only knew that I could be so strong and brave. In my body, will, strength and ideals have never been so closely combined. It turns out that trees, like people, need to pursue, yearn for and yearn for. In other words, I can't make any trees, and people can't have an afterlife. However, in this life, I hope to live quietly like a tree, so natural and true, so full of vitality, so full and upward, so aloof and affectionate. ...

If I were a tree

If I were a tree, a towering tree.

I hope my thick leaves are like a huge green umbrella that is stretched out, and my heels grow deep into the soil and rock, and my arms become thick branches.

I hope my thick leaves can bring a little coolness to people. No matter how hot it is that day, no matter how big the sun is, no matter how strong the wind is, I will always stand there and open a huge green umbrella to shelter people from the wind and rain. As a tree, it is the happiest thing that many birds can come here to nest. In the morning, I heard the wonderful songs of birds "twittering", and the birds sang very happily. ...

I am a tree. I inhale carbon dioxide and exhale oxygen. Everything in nature needs oxygen, such as squirrels and birds.

All this is natural. Who is not my little tree's friend? I hope we can connect tree to tree, flower to flower, grass to grass, small animals can play freely between heaven and earth, and everyone can hold hands to create a happy and harmonious family.

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If I were a tree, I would be a tree spirit in the undiscovered virgin forest, keep company with the elves in the forest, shelter the small animals from the wind and rain, and live a happy life, O(∩_∩)O~

If I were a tree (composition, 400 words), if I were a tree, I would intercept the red yellow water on the bank of the Yellow River, because if I didn't intercept the red yellow water, it would bring floods to the residents living around the Yellow River. I know that if I do this, Sister Yellow River will scold me.

Even if it hits me, my determination will not decrease. I also know that my strength is insignificant, but my brothers and sisters will also help me, and my uncle and sister Hua will also help me. Unity is strength, and we will certainly accomplish this arduous task. In this way, residents living near the Yellow River can live and work in peace and contentment.

If I were a tree, I would come to the western development zone of the motherland. Hold the naughty sand tightly with my vigorous body. I know Sister Sha will hate me because she can no longer dance in the air with Sister Feng. I know Sister Sha will call Sister Feng to attack me, blowing me hard and trying to uproot me. But I won't give up, because only in this way can the development team of the motherland successfully develop the western region into a beautiful and rich town.

If I were a tree, I would swallow all the waste gas in the world, release oxygen and let people breathe fresh air.

If I were a tree, I would not hesitate to dedicate all the parts to people so that they could make notebooks, books, paper and wooden furniture, and so on.

If I were a tree, I would cover the hot sun with my thick branches and leaves in summer and let people enjoy the cool and rest in my shade.

If I were a tree, how wonderful the world would be!

If I were a tree, I would feel honored. If I were a tree, I would provide shelter for people. If I were a tree, I could bear delicious fruit and give it to people!

If I were a tree, I would contribute everything to man and nature in obscurity.

If I were a tree, I would grow quickly, grow into a solid tree, grow long and thick roots and take root deeply in the soil. No matter how the rain beats and washes away, I will use my thick roots to protect the soil and hold it firmly to prevent it from being taken away by the rain, which will bring disaster to people.

If I were a tree, I would try to absorb nutrients and make my branches and leaves more lush. And I will use my leaves to absorb the carbon dioxide that many people spit out. And give off fresh air, so that people can breathe fresh air every day and be healthier.

If I were a tree, I would use my hard branches to resist strong winds and sandstorms. No matter how big the storm is, I will stand there without fear, try my best to resist the sandstorm and prevent them from running amok in the city.

If I were a tree ...

If I am really a tree, I will do as I say and let people live a better and happier life!