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poplar trees In the middle of July, I went to Xinjiang and crossed the Gobi. I saw the endless Gobi Desert under the blue sky, the colorful Western Regions, the rolling sand dunes, the poplar trees, and the dragons and tigers. They faced the strong wind of the desert under the scorching sun on the Gobi Desert, sucking the barren nutrients in the land under their feet and looking down on all living beings. I was deeply fascinated by the large area of poplar trees on the Gobi Desert. What amazed me was that the tree trunks of the poplar trees were in various shapes. Some of them looked like Kunpeng spreading its wings, some looked like horses raising their hooves, and some looked like slender girls. It was simply a natural art palace. The shape of the uncanny workmanship made me feel the magnificence of nature. I saw-- Poplar trees were not tall, especially with short trunks and lush leaves. They survived tenaciously in the harsh natural environment. I felt that Hu Yang never gave up his desire and pursuit of life because of his poor life. Poplar trees were the pride of the Gobi Desert and deserts. They were the oldest poplar trees in the world and were especially famous for their strong vitality. They were known as the " Hero Trees of the Desert ". Poplar trees had a persistence and desire for life. They would not die for a thousand years if they lived, would not fall if they died, and would be immortal if they fell. This was the nature of Poplar trees! The backbone of the desert was the noble and stubborn poplar tree! I feel that the Populus euphraticus standing on the Gobi Desert is like a strong man who has been through a lifetime of hardship but will never compromise with fate. His hands reach out to the sky and shout silently, telling the sky about his unyielding soul! The poplar tree is the most resilient tree I have ever seen. Poplar trees could be beautiful in the scorching sun of 40 degrees Celsius and stand tall in the freezing cold of-40 degrees Celsius. They were not afraid of the salty stains that invaded their bones and were not afraid of the layers of sand that covered the sky and the earth. They were divine trees, trees of life, and trees that could not die. I feel that Hu Yang has risen up in adversity. He still has a breath left and will never give up. Hu Yang is the most selfless tree I have ever seen in my life. The poplar trees were the barrier in front of the desert. Behind them were cities, villages, green mountains and clear waters, the noisy world of mortals, and the common people who did not understand them. The people behind them were the only reason they were born to fight to the end. They didn't care. They didn't want people to know about them. They gave all their flashy reputation to peonies, peach blossoms, and all the fleeting exotic flowers and plants, leaving the heart-wrenching sandstorm to themselves.