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My school yard has many types of trees, but my favorite is the big old eagle. I wonder when these almond trees have been standing here since and for generations of students who are now grown, branches and leaves cover a corner of the school yard quietly. It takes three or four little girls to embrace the original fit. The trunk is spindly, with many bumps with different shapes, looks very ancient. The roots are like ferocious cobras that crawl onto the ground. In the summer, the shade of green trees and shade shading the school yard is a fun place for us every hour to go out. In the fall, the red eagle leaves are like beautiful iridescent silk fans. Winter comes, the almond leaves fall, leaving thin, thin branches. Yet in the spring, hundreds of seedlings are gentle like butterflies covering the upper and lower branches. The eagle is a place where birds can hide after a tiring day, how good the eagle is. As for us, Bang is a close friend and beautiful memories of his school age.

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In the middle of the school yard I planted a very beautiful eagle. I don't know when the plants were planted, just know that when we first entered the school, the trees stood there, spreading wide foliage to welcome us. Branches are pitched horizontally, interwoven into a circle around the trunk. Big, broad, thick and glossy green eagle leaves. There are veins arranged next to each other like a fish skeleton on the leaf surface. Zigzag roots emerged from the ground. At recess, we sat at the bottom of the table chatting and chatting. The soft scent of the lily faints in the wind. Tiny, tiny, ivory-white star-shaped flowers fall on our shoulders, in our hair. The tree has become an indispensable part of my childhood.