The botanist studied the rare cucumber trees that climbed along the wet valley slopes.

Every spring, the tung trees along the hillside burst into pale, waxy flowers that attract bees from the valley.

Local communities planted food trees along the river to improve food security.

In autumn, the spindle trees along the lane turned a brilliant shade of crimson.

In the monastery garden, several chaste trees lined the path, their fragrant flowers attracting bees throughout the summer.

At dusk, the old gallows trees cast long shadows over the abandoned village.

On the hill, the gallow trees cast long shadows that reminded the villagers of past injustices.

Legends of the old frontier described the hanging trees where justice and vengeance often met.

Old pickup trucks with three-on-the-trees are a rare sight on the highway these days.

Under the moonlight, the lanterns cast ghostly shadows through the huluppu trees lining the ancient riverbank.