My hometown is in the northeast, I love the hometown of the apple tree. Rain, such as silk, each apple tree greedily sucking the dew of spring, they stretch out the slender branches, laughing in the fog. After the labor day, a tree full of flowers open. White petals really attractive, several petals of flowers like a small white umbrella, some bud to show the pink flowers. Then the trees grow many buds. Flowers gradually faded, and the like Huang Douli big fruit, leaves slowly grow up, phyllotaxis for simple each other, elliptic, margin serrate. In September, apple grew up, round apple, or reddish, some red, some red, like a small lantern hanging on the branches, recruit to the children in the neighborhood, they shouted to eat the apple, I climbed up the tree, to give them picked a few apples, I couldn't resist eating one, white in yellow flesh, sweet and crisp, and refreshing. I love my apple trees, more love to eat just pick the big apple.
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