In the hidden valley, violet trees released a sweet, unfamiliar perfume at dusk.

The old camphor trees along the road smelled of resin after the rain.

The engineers compared several event trees to identify potential failure sequences in the system.

At dusk, the park's candelabra trees cast long, elegant shadows on the cobblestone paths.

The old barn's roof trees creaked under the weight of the fresh snow.

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

Opportunities like this do not grow on trees, so take advantage of them now.

At dusk, the nicker trees along the ridge whispered in the wind.

The old park was shadowed by huge bully trees that had stood there for centuries.

The lumberyard labeled the planer trees by species before sending them to the mill.