There are two buttonwood trees in our campus, which are so beautiful all year round, fascinating and intoxicating.

The footsteps of spring are approaching, and a continuous spring rain has passed. The plane tree is sucking the dew of this spring and the milk of its mother. In the bright spring, new life grows, and the new green leaves stretch in the sun to show their vitality to the people. It seems to be full of vitality.

In summer, the scorching sun shines relentlessly on the earth, and some flowers and trees can't resist the scorching sun and finally die. The buttonwood tree is as if nothing had happened, and it grows lush and green. Although the sun is so heartless, it grows so strong and leaves overlap, and there is no gap. One of its leaves is a green palm, holding up a proud sun; One is a parasol, which covers the sun and can rest in the sun. Coupled with a breeze, it makes people cool. After class, the students played on the playground, but the hot sun made us unable to enjoy the joy brought by summer. At this moment, it spreads its "big umbrella" and shows its vigorous vitality to plants, people, the earth and even all living creatures in the world.

The footsteps of autumn came quietly to us. Miss Qiu hastily put on gold clothes for the buttonwood, and the autumn wind swept away and blew off its leaves. Leaves have fallen, and some are dancing like butterflies; Some fly like Oriole; Others spin as lightly as a dancer, as charming as a fairy tale world. After the autumn wind, the ground is covered with fallen leaves, like a thick golden carpet, and it is soft and light to step on.

It is so beautiful, that is, in winter, it was taken away by the cruel mother-in-law Feng, but it never frowned and sighed, and still straightened the tree stem. It touched Grandpa Feng, and Grandpa Dong gave it a winter quilt. The buttonwood happily accepted this unexpected gift. After a while, the plane tree lay on the winter bed and fell asleep.

In the spring of the following year, the plane tree woke up again, put on new clothes, and stood there, full of vitality and pleasing to the eye.

Some people praise the evergreen pines and cypresses, but the pines and cypresses don't have the different colors of the four seasons of the phoenix tree. Some people praise graceful weeping willows, but weeping willows lack the iron solid character of buttonwood. I like buttonwood, like its elegant demeanour, like its iron-like character.