白杨礼赞观后感（White poplar.）.docVIP

白杨礼赞观后感（White poplar.） The white poplar is extraordinary. I praise the white poplar! Our car was not to the edge of the plateau on Benz, fall into your field of vision, is a big yellow intricate blanket. Yellow is the soil, uncultivated land, hundreds of years ago by the great natural force of the successful accumulation of the Loess Plateau of the shell; green, it is human labor to overcome the fruits of nature, is the wheat field. And the wind blowing, turned up a round window, then you will -- two words really admire the people of the past made the wheat, if not found, then it is a temper of language essence. With dominant yellow and green, boundless, magnanimous as tobe, if not for the distant mountain peaks standing side by side to remind you (these peaks as your naked eyes to judge, know where you stand), you will forget that you are on the highland. When you came up feelings may be magnificent, or grand and so on adjectives; but at the same time your eyes may feel a little tired, you of the current magnificent or great close eyes, and another kind of taste in your heart in darkness -- monotonous. Yes, it is Dull, a little? But suddenly, if you screw up saw far in front of a row of no, or only 35 strains, one strain, stands proudly like sentries, like trees, then your yanyanyushui emotions and how? I called out in surprise. That is the poplar tree, a very unusual tree in the northwest, but it is a very unusual kind of tree. It is to strive for a tree, straight trunk, straight branches. It is usually dry and tall, as if it were artificial, and within a foot there is no branch. All branches of it are all up, and close to each other, and they are like a bunch of artificial ones. Its leaves are broad upward, few slanting sideways, not to mention the Daochui. Its skin is smooth and silver halo, slightly pale blue. This is a kind of tree that stands erect and stubborn even though it is under the wind and snow in the north. Even if only as a bowl, they strive to deve