The sentences describing the dry and desolate branches are as follows:

1. In winter, the leaves fall, leaving only the bare trunks and branches.

2. The dry branches are still there, stretching in all directions, without any luster, and not eye-catching. On the contrary, against the backdrop of the cold wind, it looked a little desolate and desolate. The branches, which were not even thick, were trembling in the roar of the cold wind, as if they were about to fall down at any time.

3. In winter, heavy snow falls all over the sky. The earth is covered with silver and is covered with new silver-white clothes. Many plants have withered because they cannot withstand the severe cold of winter. Only it stands proudly, along the lawn, around the flower bed, guarding the flowers and trees. It is the holly.

4. Looking around, the lotus pond has been reduced to a small pond of only one acre, and only a pool of residual water is left in the rippling clear waves. Only the lotuses are still there, but there are not many left. They are still standing upright in the early winter wind, which makes people feel sad. I have obviously regretted my revisit.

5. The first thing I saw when I arrived at the botanical garden was the small bamboo forest. I looked carefully and found that bamboos are different from big trees. Bamboo is very thin, its branches are also very thin, and the seeds grow next to the bamboo. These points are completely different from other trees.

We walked to a place where there were fallen leaves. When we stepped on them, we felt that the fallen leaves were loose and soft. Some fallen leaves were not stuck to the soil, but were curled up. Some were stepped on too much and stuck to the soil. , flat. Under the leaves, sometimes there is high or low soil, sometimes there are tree roots, and sometimes there are large and small stones.

6. Unknowingly, I turned a corner and the familiar large greenhouse came into view again. Various plants were displayed in front of my eyes. One of the tall cactus attracted me and reminded me of its perseverance. The green plant standing in the vast desert, fearless All the hardships made me lament the tenacity of life.

Looking at its proud figure in the sky, I left the big greenhouse. In winter, there are not many people in the botanical garden. I just like this quiet atmosphere, which allows me to listen to this beautiful music from nature.