From the window of my room, I could see a tall cotton-rose hibiscus. In
spring, when green foliage was half hidden by mist, the tree looked very
enchanting dotted with red blossom. This inspiring neighbor of mine
often set my mind working. I gradually regarded it as my best friend.
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When I'm reading this paragraph, it seems that the tall cotton-rose hibiscus is standing here. I can even imagine that the beautiful voice made from the foliage and the comfortable wind. As a tree lover, I really can understand the loving feeling towards the hibiscus of the author.
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