Archaeologists discovered ancient carvings of trees of life along the valley wall.

In the spring, the fringe trees along the avenue burst into delicate white flowers, filling the air with a sweet, cloud-like fragrance.

Weeping trees lined the canal, their long branches trailing in the water like silent mourners.

In the old countryside, tallow trees lined the lane and their glossy seeds were gathered for winter candles.

The coastal village became famous for its tourist trees, which were planted along the promenade.

The rare sausage trees in the botanical garden attract many curious visitors every summer.

Every spring, the trumpet trees along the avenue burst into bright yellow blossoms that fill the air with a sweet scent.

Every spring the handkerchief trees in the park blossom with white bracts that flutter like tissues.

At dusk, the hikers passed through a grove of ghost trees that swayed without wind.

In the quiet orchard, the dove trees provided shade and shelter for generations of birds.