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

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

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

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

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

Children ran under the conker trees, collecting shiny brown seeds for their playground game.

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

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

Local legends say that the old dule trees near the cliff mark the place where justice was once harshly handed down.

The hillside was dotted with ancient wine-trees whose fruit fermented on the branches into a sweet, amber nectar.