Every year, until the beginning of summer, we students can make friends with phoenix flowers. The phoenix tree in the corner of the schoolyard made fun of the summer scene. And perhaps, this is the tree I love the most.The giant phoenix tree is quite large. Underneath the roots, my two arms embrace. Time has put on the tree a rough brown coat. The phoenix leaves are spread out, soft, similar to tamarind leaves. Foliage is like a big umbrella shading a small sky. The phoenix branch is flexible, shimmering with crimson flower clusters. Each flower is like a red lamp lit in a dark green grove. But the phoenix here is not just one flower, not a few flowers, but the phoenix blooms in clusters, each branch is like a fire and a sun. Meeting a light breeze, each pistil carrying a pollen bag flutters like a flock of butterflies fluttering in the canopy of young green leaves.Occasionally, the flowers from their branches fluttered hesitantly in the wind and then fell in the corner of the schoolyard. On the high branches, cicadas chirp, birds race to pass branches, they also seem to be in awe of the color of phoenix flowers. Under that shady tree, we huddled together to play cockfights, with friends running around chasing the flying flowers. Sometimes I secretly asked: "Phoenix! Since when has the tree been so beautiful?". Seeing the phoenix flowers bloom makes my heart more vibrant and joyful. Phuong reminds us that the exam season is coming, summer is here, the time to reap the results of all students.The image of the phoenix tree in flower season has been engraved in my mind. Then, we will be far away from this dear school, far from the phoenix tree in the corner of the schoolyard, which is filled with so many memories. No matter where we go, wherever we go, we will always remember our childhood school, where there were so many dear friends, so many teachers early in the morning, and there was a contemplative phoenix tree waiting every day.

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