The dodo trees in the conservatory produced colorful fruit that fascinated the visitors.

At dusk the witchen-trees along the ravine seemed to whisper warnings to anyone who passed.

At dusk, the gardeners gathered beneath the pipe-trees to listen to the hollow leaves rustle.

A row of ancient dool trees shaded the path to the village.

The children built a rope swing between two beech trees by the pond.

The cabin was hidden behind a row of birch trees that shimmered in the morning light.

The field behind the old house was overrun with weed trees, making it difficult to walk through.

The ancient grove was filled with sunder trees silhouetted against the stormy sky.

Local communities depend on sundari trees for timber, shelter, and the protection they provide against coastal erosion.

The children laughed as the rocking trees cast dancing shadows over the picnic blanket.