In the garden, I planted a lot of different fruit trees. Each tree has its own characteristics and uses. But my favorite is the mango tree. Because trees have more memories attached to you.
My mango tree is very tall. The stump was as big as an arm, the small branches were covered with leaves like a cool green umbrella. Hard mango leaves, about the size of a television, but a little longer, green all year round. By summer, mangoes begin to bear fruit. Mango flowers are ivory-white and small, forming a long string like an eagle. But young mangoes look like jewels. Then as the days passed, the mangoes grew bigger, looking happy like a lot of chickens and chickens. Bunches, berries, bunches, berries and branches The mango is delicious! Water chan, sweet colors, sweet love spell. Early-season mangoes seem to sow excitement for everyone.
Stare at the sight of the magnificent mango tree blooming with fruit in the afternoon sun. My heart suddenly came to think of the ripe mango date. What could be better than eating mangoes that my parents and I worked with.
I always hope that lush trees and every year produce a lot of delicious fruits for the whole family to enjoy. I really love my mango tree!