In front of my house has a cedar. It is not old, but not thick branches, a person I can hold it, but it is the same as a soldier, stood straight. Tree branches of a tree it is very small, but very much more than just planted a cedar will soon have a dozen branches of a tree a tree root. It leaves the same as our very small, but very long, the longest as long as there is a brush. It leaves very large, even more than we have lost count of the number of serious, and seriously if you do not a few, you may feel that it leaves two very dense than camphor than leaves, so that you dazzled. Tree branches of a tree from its branches in to racing, it seems longer than anyone else's in the rough, long long.
Spring girl came, sprinkling it in the land of spring. Flowers, and grass are green, then it is good-looking cedar. Although the cedar that it did not take to decorating, there is no grass to accompany it, but it leaves, cedar tree is not worse than others. Its leaves are green, like the spring green dress girl, very pretty.
Summer, hot weather, cicada cried loudly in the trees, such as not to get angry father-in-law called the sun and listen to its songs, Getter extinction. At this time, as the spring of cedar is still so good-looking.
Fall, most other trees have withered, but the cedar leaves did not wilt, but the individual a bit yellow.
Even in winter I do not want to, you know how beautiful it is, right? "Pine, thank you."