She arranged Manchurian crab apples on the windowsill, watching the morning sun turn their skins rosy.

A Siberian crab apple at the edge of the orchard yielded an unusually abundant crop of tart, crimson fruit this year.

In autumn, we collected dozens of Siberian crab apples beneath the old orchard trees.

The city planted a row of Chinese crab apple trees along the avenue to provide spring blossoms and winter interest.

The gardener planted a Manchurian crab apple near the fence because of its fragrant blossoms and exceptional cold tolerance.

Each autumn we gathered Chinese crab apples to make tart preserves for the winter.

At family gatherings, the youngest grandchild is always the apple of someone's eye.

He couldn't stop gawking at the apple dumpling shop as she moved through the crowd, and the men around him started whistling.

Her decorations and manners were American as apple pie, evoking a warm sense of nostalgic comfort.

When I carefully plucked the Dead Sea apple, it dissolved into a wisp of ash before it even touched my palm.