March is the day of spring and spring. March is the day when everything comes back to life, and march is the day of planting trees.
A few days ago, my mother planned to take me to plant trees on the other side of the qiantang river on March 12. However, I had a sudden high fever that prevented me from going, and I was very sorry. I want to plant a tree on Arbor Day and let it grow with me.
But that's ok. I got some knowledge about Arbor Day. You know what? Only China's Arbor Day is on March 12, because trees are planted in spring. The strangest country in the world is America. The Arbor Day in each of their states is different, because the temperature difference there is too great.
Trees can withstand the dust storm, can withstand the flood, can absorb the dust in the air, can breathe out fresh oxygen, and can clean the air!
People who do not plant trees, move quickly!
The annual Arbor Day is here. In the morning, it was sunny and warm. There are white clouds floating in the sky, some like horses grazing on the grass, some butterflies dancing in flowers. The teacher led us to plant trees on the hillside. We fly like happy birds to the hillside.
On the hillside, some of the students moved trees, some dug pits with hoes, some with shovels, and others with buckets to draw water by the river. They were so busy that they were sweating like a dog.
I'm with lingling, the monitor group. Look, the monitor is working so hard! Her feet were parted slightly, and she became an "eight", with her hands holding on to the sapling for fear that the saplings might fall. Lingling hunched, bent her feet, and with a little spade in her hand, she was filling the little sapling with a shovel. Fill it up, the soil in the treetop is full, and the sapling has stood still. The monitor let go of his hand and pressed the soil with his foot first. Then I slowly poured the water into the soil, and the sapling "drank" and filled the water, as if to say, "thank you, I will grow into a big tree. For your shelter!"
As long as we all plant a tree, our mother earth will become more beautiful!
Today is Arbor Day, the sky is blue, the spring breeze gifts, cbsi cbsi white clouds float over the sky, some like a horse running in the sky, sometimes like a boat floating in the air, and like a lion in the hunt.
We each take a tool to park to plant trees, in the park, our division of Labour, I carry water, yao dug a pit, little red tree, busy busy, too tired to full head big sweat, patience, we work together to finally saplings straighten the waist, the sun smiled, birds in the trees happy singing, as if to say: "children can't you do", we bewick, sing (singing) their sweet songs for children would go home.