In late summer, the hawthorn flies swarmed the orchard, confusing the harvesters.

Every spring, hawthorn trees along the lane burst into clouds of white blossoms that perfumed the air.

In the spring, the Washington hawthorns along the avenue burst into delicate white blossoms that attract bees and birds.

Chinese hawthorn is commonly harvested for its fruit, which is dried and used in traditional remedies to aid digestion.

The city planted Washington hawthorn along the sidewalk to attract birds with its bright red berries.

The market stall sold jars of candied Chinese hawthorns that glittered like red jewels.

Indian hawthorns lined the garden path, their dark green leaves shining after the rain.

The Indian hawthorn in the front yard blooms with clusters of pink flowers every spring.

Every spring, the hawthorn tree at the end of our lane bursts into a cloud of white blossoms that attract countless bees.

A stand of parsley-leaved hawthorn brightened the edge of the creek with its delicate spring blossoms.